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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 12th C.; Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #221 (1990) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:17-20 Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown: O sacred head, what glory, what bliss till now was thine; yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call thee mine. 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners’ gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with Thy favor, and grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Topics: Confession; Crowns; Good Friday; Grace of Christ; Jesus Christ Suffering; Surrender; Thankfulness Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander Hymnal: Glory to God #221 (2013) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down; now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown; O sacred head, what glory, what bliss till now was thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call thee mine. 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners’ gain: mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor, and grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Topics: Atonement; Christian Year Palm Sunday; Christian Year Maundy Thursday; Christian Year Good Friday; Grace; Jesus Christ Passion and Death; Living in Christ; Love for God; Repentance; Sin Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: James W. Alexander, 1804-1859; Bernard of Clairvaux, 12th c. Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #284 (2003) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:20 First Line: O sacred head now wounded Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown: O sacred head, what glory, what bliss till now was thine; yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call thee mine. 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners’ gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor, and grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Anon.; Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #286 (1989) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:16-20 Lyrics: 1. O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown: how pale thou art with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that visage languish which once was bright as morn! 2. What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! 'Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor, vouchsafe to me thy grace. 3. What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Topics: Christ's Gracious Life Passion and Death; Christian Year Lent; Christian Year Holy Week; Gratitude; Jesus Christ; Jesus Christ Atonement; Jesus Christ Love of; Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859 Hymnal: Rejoice Hymns #289 (2011) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:17-20 Topics: Communion; Easter; Jesus Blood and the Cross Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander Hymnal: Rejoice in the Lord #300 (1985) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 First Line: O sacred head,now wounded Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns thine only crown: how art thou pale with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn, how does that visage languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior, 'tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor assist me by thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this, thy dying sorrow, thy mercy without end? O make me thine forever, and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Topics: Jesus Christ Passion and Cross Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: Voices Together #325 (2020) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:16-20 Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! O sacred Head, what glory, what bliss till now was thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call thee mine. 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners’ gain. Mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve thy place. Look on me with thy favor, and grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest Friend, for this, thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? Oh, make me thine forever, and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. 4 Be near when I am dying, oh, show thy cross to me, and for my rescue, flying, come, Lord, and set me free! These eyes, new faith receiving, from Jesus shall not move, for one who dies believing dies safely, through thy love. Topics: Atonement; Death and Eternal Life; Heritage Before 1500; Jesus Christ Love of; Suffering Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1019-1153; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James W. Alexander, 1804-1859 Hymnal: One Lord, One Faith, One Baptism #334 (2018) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:17-18 Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down, Now scornfully surrounded, With thorns, Thine only crown; O sacred Head, what glory, What bliss till now was Thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine! 2 What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered Was all for sinners' gain; Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! 'Tis I deserve Thy place; Look on me with Thy favor, Vouchsafe to me Thy grace. 3 The joy can ne'er be spoken, Above all joys beside, When in Thy body broken I thus with safety hide. My Lord of life, desiring Thy glory now to see, Beside the cross expiring, I'd breathe my soul to Thee. 4 What language shall I borrow, To thank Thee, dearest Friend, For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end? Oh, make me Thine forever; And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee. Topics: The Celebration of the Gospel Story Good Friday; Christian Year Passion/Palm Sunday; Christian Year Good Friday; Cross; Cross of Jesus Christ; Jesus Christ Crucifixion; Death of Jesus Christ; Jesus Christ Redemptive work Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #336 (2018) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:17-20 Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down; now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown; O sacred Head, what glory, what bliss 'til now was thine! Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call thee mine. 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners' gain: mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! 'Tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favor, vouchsafe to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest Friend, for this, thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine forever; and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to thee. Topics: Christ Love and Grace of; Christ Passion and Atoning Death of; Comfort; Funerals; Imputation of Sin Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O sacred head sore wounded

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-59 Hymnal: Together in Song #339 (1999) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Mark 15:12-24 Lyrics: 1 O sacred head sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down; O kingly head surrounded with thorns your only crown; death's shadows rise before you, the glow of life decays; yet hosts of heaven adore you and tremble as they gaze. 2 What language shall I borrow to praise you, heavenly friend, for this your dying sorrow, your mercy without end? Such agony and dying! Such love to sinners free! O Christ, all grace supplying, turn now your face on me. 3 In this your bitter Passion, good Shepherd, think of me, look on me with compassion, unworthy though I be: beneath your cross abiding for ever would I rest, in your dear love confiding, and with your presence blessed. 4 Lord, be my consolation, my shield when death is near; remind me of your Passion, be with me when I fear. My eyes shall then behold you, upon your cross shall dwell, my heart by faith enfold you; and who dies thus, dies well. Topics: Good Friday; Jesus Christ Passion and Cross; Passion Sunday Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE

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