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Now Let Our Mournful Songs Record

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4632 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When He complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of his God. 2. The Jews beheld Him thus forlorn, And shake their heads, and laugh in scorn: “He rescued others from the grave; Now let him try himself to save. 3. This is the man did once pretend God was his Father and his Friend; If God the blessèd loved him so, Why doth He fail to help him now? 4. Barbarous people! cruel priests! How they stood round like savage beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left Him in their power. 5. They wound His head, His hands, His feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot His garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which He died. 6. But God, the Father, heard His cry; Raised from the dead, He reigns on high; The nations learn His righteousness, And humble sinners taste His grace. Languages: English Tune Title: ANGELUS

Now let our mournful Songs record

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P22c (1766) Lyrics: 1 Now let our mournful Songs record The dying Sorrows of our Lord, When he complain'd in Tears and Blood, As one forsaken of his GOD. 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn, And shake their Heads and laugh in Scorn: "He rescu'd others from the Grave; "Now let him try himself to save. 3 "This is the Man did once pretend "GOD was his Father and his Friend; "If GOD the Blessed lov'd him so, "Why doth he fail to help him now?" 4 Barbarous People! Cruel Priests! How they stood round like savage Beasts; Like Lions gaping to devour, When God had left him in their Pow'r. 5 They wound his Head, his Hands, his Feet, Till Streams of Blood each other meet; By Lot his Garments they divide, And mock the Pangs in which he dy'd. 6 But GOD his Father heard his Cry; Rais'd from the Dead he reigns on high; The Nations learn his Righteousness, And humble Sinners taste his Grace. Topics: Christ his death and resurrection; Christ his sufferings and kingdom; Exaltation of Christ to the Kingdom; Gentiles given to Christ Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English

Now Let Our Mournful Songs

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms of Grace #22c (2022) First Line: Now let our mournful songs record Lyrics: 1 Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our LORD, When He complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of His God. 2 The Jews beheld Him thus forlorn, And shake their heads, and laugh in scorn: "He rescued others from the grave; Now let Him try Himself to save. 3 "This is the man who did pretend God was His Father and His Friend; If God, the blessed, loved Him so, Why doth He fail to help Him now? 4 Barbarous people! cruel priests! How they stood round like raging beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left Him in their power. 5 They wound His head, His hands, His feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot His garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which He died. 6 But God, His Father, heard His cry; Raised from the dead, He reigns on high, The nations learn His righteousness, And humble sinners taste His grace. Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English

Now let our mournful songs record

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #52 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When he complain'd in tears and blood, As one forsaken of his God. 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn, And shook their heads and laugh'd in scorn; 'He rescu'd others from the grave, 'Now let him try himself to save. 3 'This is the man did once pretend 'God was his Father and his friend; 'If God the blessed lov'd him so, 'Why doth he fail to help him now?' 4 Barbarous people! cruel priests! How they stood round like raging beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left him in their pow'r. 5 They wound his head, his hands, his feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot his garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which he dy'd. 6 But God, his Father heard his cry: Rais'd from the dead he reigns on high; The nations learn his righteousness, And humble sinners taste his grace. Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English

Now let our mournful songs record

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #181 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Now let our mournful songs record The sorrows of our dying Lord, When he complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken by his God. 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn, And shook their heads and laughed in scorn; He rescued others from the grave, Now let him try himself to save. 3 This is the man who did pretend God was his Father and his friend; If God the blessed loved him so, Why does he fail his help to show? 4 O savage people! cruel priests! How they stood round like raging beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left him in their power! 5 They wound his head, his hands, his feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot his garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which he died. Topics: Christ Sufferings and Death; Christ Mocked upon the Cross Scripture: Luke 19:10

Now let our mournful song record

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms with occasional hymns (Charleston hymnal) #H.VII (1792) Lyrics: 1 Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord; When he complain'd in tears of blood, As one forsaken of his God. 2 They wound his head, his hands, his feet; The streams of blood each other meet; By lot his garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which he died. 3 And while they see him thus forlorn, They shake their heads, and say in scorn, "He rescu'd others from the grave – "Now let him try himself to save! 4 "This is the man who did pretend "God was his father and his friend; "If God the Father lov'd him so, "Why does he fail to save him now? 5 The patient Saviour thus replies, With love and duty in his eyes, "Since blood of beasts on altars spilt, "Can't cleanse the souls of men from guilt, 6 "I come to bear the heavy load "Of sins, and do thy will, O God: "I must fulfil the Saviour's part – "Thy law is written in my heart." Topics: Good Friday Languages: English

Come, let our mournful songs record

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #136 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Come, let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When he expired in shame and blood, Like one forsaken of his God. 2 The Jews beheld Him thus forlorn, And shake their heads, and laugh'd in scorn; “He rescu'd others from the grave; Now let him try himself to save." 3 O hardened people! cruel priests! How they stood round like savage beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left him in their pow'r. 4 They wound his head, his hands, his feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot His garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which he died. 5 But gracious God! thy pow'r and love Have made his death a blessing prove. Tho' once upon the cross he bled, Immortal honours crown his head. 6 Thro' Christ thy Son our guilt forgive, And let the mourning sinner live! The Lord will hear us in his name; Nor shall our hope be turn'd to shame. Topics: Sufferings and Death of Christ Languages: English