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Now All the Woods Are Sleeping

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The New Century Hymnal #94 (1995) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Topics: Evening; Jesus Christ Light Languages: English Tune Title: NUN RUHEN ALLE WÄLDER (INNSBRUCK)

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; John Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #113 (1993) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, your Lord suspended; Your Savior yields his breath. The Prince of life from heaven Himself has freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud his thunders roll, How fearfully he smites him, How sorely he requites him -- All this your suff'rings teach my soul. 3 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around you surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 4 A crown of thorns you're wearing, My shame and scorn you're bearing That I might ransomed be. My bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt has made me free. 5 Your cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to you forever; I am no longer mine. To you I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to you resign. Topics: Lent; Lent Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: John Kelly, 1833-90; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #120 (1982) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended See, world, your Lord suspended. Your Savior yields his breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself has freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 3 Who is it, Lord, that bruised you? Who has so sore abused you And caused you all your woe? We all must make confession Of sin and dire transgression While you no ways of evil know. 5 Your soul in griefs unbounded, Your head with thorns surrounded, You died to ransom me. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, You healed my wounds and set me free. 7 Your cross I place before me; Its saving pow'r restore me, Sustain me in the test. It will, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to your eternal rest. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, SIEH HIER

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; John Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #121 (1982) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, your Lord suspended. Your Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come, see these things and ponder, Your soul will fill with wonder As blood streams from each pore. Through grief beyond all knowing From His great heart came flowing Sighs welling from its deepest core. 4 I caused your grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which your soul is cumbered, Your sorrows raised by wicked hands. 6 Your cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to You forever, I am no longer mine. To you I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to you resign. Topics: Passion Week Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Arise and Shine in Splendor

Author: Martin Opitz; Gerhard Gieschen Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #126 (1941) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Topics: The Church Year Epiphany Scripture: Isaiah 60:1-6 Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Arise and Shine in Splendor

Author: M. Opitz, 1597-1639; H. Gieschen, 1899-1987; H. Bartels, b. 1929 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #166 (1996) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Topics: Jesus, Savior of Gentiles Languages: English Tune Title: DER MOND IST AUFGEGANGEN

O Bread of Life from Heaven

Author: Philip Schaff Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #169 (1926) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 O Bread of life from heaven, To weary pilgrims given, O Manna from above: The souls that hunger feed Thou, The hearts that seek Thee lead Thou, With Thy most sweet and tender love. 2 O Fount of grace redeeming, O River ever streaming From Jesus' holy side: Come Thou, Thyself bestowing On thirsting souls, and flowing Till all their wants are satisfied. 3 Jesus, this feast receiving, Thy word of truth believing, We Thee unseen adore: Grant, when our race is ended, That we, to heaven ascended, May see Thy glory evermore. Amen. Topics: Church Year Trinity Season; Lent, Fourth Sunday; Trinty, Second Sunday; Names and Office of Christ Bread; Names and Office of Christ Manna; Lord's Supper Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: John Kelly; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #171a (1941) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, thy Lord suspended, Thy Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come hither now and ponder, 'Twill fill thy soul with wonder, Blood streams from every pore. Through grief whose depth none knoweth, From His great heart there floweth Sigh after sigh of anguish o'er. 3 Who is it that hath bruised Thee? Who hath so sore abused Thee And caused Thee all Thy woe? While we must make confession Of sin and dire transgression, Thou deeds of evil dost not know. 4 I caused Thy grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which Thy soul is cumbered, Thy sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around Thee surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 6 The load Thou takest on Thee, That pressed so sorely on me, It crushed me to the ground. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, My healing in Thy wounds is found. 7 A crown of thorns Thou wearest, My shame and scorn Thou bearest, That I might ransomed be. My Bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt hast made me free. 8 Thy cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to Thee forever, I am no longer mine. To Thee I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to Thee resign. 9 The cross I'll place before me, Its saving power be o'er me, Wherever I may be; Thine innocence revealing Thy love and mercy sealing, The pledge of truth and constancy. 10 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud His thunders roll, How fearfully He smiteth, How sorely He requiteth,-- All this Thy sufferings teach my soul. 11 When evil men revile me, With wicked tongues defile me, I'll curb my vengeful heart. The unjust wrong I'll suffer, Unto my neighbor offer Forgiveness for each bitter smart. 12 Thy groaning and Thy sighing, Thy bitter tears and dying, With which Thou wast oppressed,-- They shall, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Thine eternal rest. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday Scripture: Hebrews 9:28 Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, SIEH HIER

Upon the Cross Extended

Author: John Kelly; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #171b (1941) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Upon the cross extended, See, world, thy Lord suspended, Thy Savior yields His breath. The Prince of Life from heaven Himself hath freely given To shame and blows and bitter death. 2 Come hither now and ponder, 'Twill fill thy soul with wonder, Blood streams from every pore. Through grief whose depth none knoweth, From His great heart there floweth Sigh after sigh of anguish o'er. 3 Who is it that hath bruised Thee? Who hath so sore abused Thee And caused Thee all Thy woe? While we must make confession Of sin and dire transgression, Thou deeds of evil dost not know. 4 I caused Thy grief and sighing By evils multiplying As countless as the sands. I caused the woes unnumbered With which Thy soul is cumbered, Thy sorrows raised by wicked hands. 5 'Tis I who should be smitten, My doom should here be written: Bound hand and foot in hell. The fetters and the scourging, The floods around Thee surging, 'Tis I who have deserved them well. 6 The load Thou takest on Thee, That pressed so sorely on me, It crushed me to the ground. The cross for me enduring, The crown for me securing, My healing in Thy wounds is found. 7 A crown of thorns Thou wearest, My shame and scorn Thou bearest, That I might ransomed be. My Bondsman, ever willing, My place with patience filling, From sin and guilt hast made me free. 8 Thy cords of love, my Savior, Bind me to Thee forever, I am no longer mine. To Thee I gladly tender All that my life can render And all I have to Thee resign. 9 The cross I'll place before me, Its saving power be o'er me, Wherever I may be; Thine innocence revealing Thy love and mercy sealing, The pledge of truth and constancy. 10 How God at our transgression To anger gives expression, How loud His thunders roll, How fearfully He smiteth, How sorely He requiteth,-- All this Thy sufferings teach my soul. 11 When evil men revile me, With wicked tongues defile me, I'll curb my vengeful heart. The unjust wrong I'll suffer, Unto my neighbor offer Forgiveness for each bitter smart. 12 Thy groaning and Thy sighing, Thy bitter tears and dying, With which Thou wast oppressed,-- They shall, when life is ending, Be guiding and attending My way to Thine eternal rest. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday Scripture: Hebrews 9:28 Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN

Now Rest Beneath Night's Shadow

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676 Hymnal: Hymns for Youth #177 (1966) Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1. Now rest beneath night's shadow The woodland, field, and meadow, The world in slumber lies; But, thou, my heart, awake thee, To prayer and song betake thee, Let praise to thy creator rise. 2. Lord Jesus, who dost love me, O spread thy wings above me, And shield me from alarm! Though evil would assail me, Thy mercy will not fail me: I rest in thy protecting arm. Languages: English Tune Title: O WELT, ICH MUSS DICH LASSEN