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Christ, the Life of all the living

Author: Miss Winkworth; E. C. Homberg Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #361 (1894) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death our foe, Who Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath But to save my soul from death: Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. 2 Thou, ah Thou, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod, Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee O Thou sinless Son of God, Only thus for me to win Rescue from the bonds of sin: Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. 3 Thou didst bear the smiting, only That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely, That I might be safe and free; Comfortless, that I might know Comfort from Thy boundless woe: Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. 4 Then for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; Thank Thee with my latest breath For Thy sad and cruel death; For that last most bitter cry, Praise Thee evermore on high. Amen. Topics: General Languages: English Tune Title: [Christ, the Life of all the living]

Christ the Life of all the living

Author: Homburg Hymnal: Chorale Book for England, The #49 (1863) Lyrics: Christ the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death our foe, Who Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath But to save my soul from death; Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessed Jesus, brought to Thee. Thou, ah Thou, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod, Pain and scorn were heap'd upon Thee O Thou sinless Son of God, Only thus for me to win Rescue from the bonds of sin; Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessed Jesus, brought to Thee. Thou didst bear the smiting only That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely, That I might be safe and free; Comfortless that I might know Comfort from Thy boundless woe; Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessed Jesus, brought to Thee. That Thou wast so meek and stainless Doth atone for my proud mood; And Thy death makes dying painless, All Thy ills have wrought our good; Yea, the shame Thou didst endure Is my honour and my cure; Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Blessed Jesus, brought to Thee. Then for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; Thank Thee with my latest breath For Thy sad and cruel death, For that last most bitter cry, And shall praise Thee, Lord, on high. Languages: English

Christ the Life of all the Living

Author: Ernest Christopher Homburg, 1605-1681 Hymnal: Hymnal and Order of Service #54a (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death our foe, Who Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath but to save my soul from death, Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 2 Thou, ah Thou, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, 0 Thou sinless Son of God. Only thus for me to win Rescue from the bonds of sin; Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 3 Thou didst bear the smiting only That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely, That I might be safe and free; Comfortless that I might know Comfort from Thy boundless woe. Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 4 Then for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; Thank Thee with my latest breath For Thy sad and cruel death, For that last and bitter cry; Praise Thee evermore on high. Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: JESU! DU MITT LIF, MIN HÄLSA

Christ the Life of all the Living

Author: Ernest Christopher Homburg, 1605-1681 Hymnal: Hymnal and Order of Service #54b (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death our foe, Who Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath but to save my soul from death, Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 2 Thou, ah Thou, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, 0 Thou sinless Son of God. Only thus for me to win Rescue from the bonds of sin; Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 3 Thou didst bear the smiting only That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely, That I might be safe and free; Comfortless that I might know Comfort from Thy boundless woe. Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 4 Then for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; Thank Thee with my latest breath For Thy sad and cruel death, For that last and bitter cry; Praise Thee evermore on high. Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; Ernst Christoph Homburg Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #91 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Christ, the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death our foe, Who, Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath, But to save my soul from death, Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 2 Thou, O Thou, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, 0 Thou sinless Son of God. Thus didst Thou our souls deliver From the bonds of sin forever; Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto thee. 3 Thou didst bear the smiting only, That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely, That I might be safe and free; Comfortless Thy soul did languish To bring comfort in our anguish; Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto thee. 4 Then for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; To my latest breath I'll offer Thanks for all that Thou didst suffer, For that last last expiring sigh Praise Thee evermore on high. Amen.

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: Ernst Christopher Homburg; Miss Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #91 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ, the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death our foe, Who, Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath, But to save my soul from death, Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto Thee. 2 Thou, O Thou, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, 0 Thou sinless Son of God. Thus didst Thou our souls deliver From the bonds of sin forever; Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto thee. 3 Thou didst bear the smiting only, That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely, That I might be safe and free; Comfortless Thy soul did languish To bring comfort in our anguish; Praise and glory ever be, Blessed Jesus, unto thee. 4 Then for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; To my latest breath I'll offer Thanks for all that Thou didst suffer, For that last last expiring sigh Praise Thee evermore on high. Amen. Topics: Church Year Lent; Quinquagesima; Lenten Hymns; Holy Week; Good Friday; Christ Work of; Names and Office of Christ Substitute; Death Death of Christ and its results Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Ernest C. Homburg, 1605-81 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #94 (1982) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ, the life of all the living, Christ, the death of death, our foe, Christ, yourself for me once giving To the darkest depths of woe: Through your suff'ring, death, and merit Life eternal I inherit. Thousand, thousand thanks are due, Dearest Jesus, unto you. 2 You have suffered great affliction And have borne it patiently, Even death by crucifixion, Fully to atone for me; For you chose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented. Thousand, thousand thanks are due, Dearest Jesus, unto you. 3 Then, for all that bought my pardon, For the sorrows deep and sore, For the anguish in the garden, I will thank you evermore, Thank you for the groaning, sighing, For the bleeding and the dying, For that last triumphant cry, Praise you evermore on high. Topics: Atonement; Burial; Lent Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; Ernst C. Homburg, 1605-1681 Hymnal: Lutheran Book of Worship #97 (1978) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ, the life of all the living, Christ, the death of death, our foe, Christ, yourself for me once giving To the darkest depths of woe: Through your suff'ring, death, and merit Life eternal I inherit. Thousand, thousand thanks are due, Dearest Jesus, unto you. 2 You have suffered great affliction And have borne it patiently, Even death by crucifixion, Fully to atone for me; For you chose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented. Thousand, thousand thanks are due, Dearest Jesus, unto you. 3 Then, for all that bought my pardon, For the sorrows deep and sore, For the anguish in the garden, I will thank you evermore; Thank you for the groaning, sighing, For the bleeding and the dying, For that last triumphant cry, Praise you evermore on high. Topics: Lent; Lent 5; Atonement; Lent Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: Ernst C. Homburg, 1605-81; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #114 (1993) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ, the Life of all the living, Christ, the Death of death, our foe, Who, thyself for me once giving To the darkest depths of woe -- Through thy suff'rings, death, and merit I eternal life inherit. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto thee. 2 Thou, ah, thou hast taken on thee Bonds and stripes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon thee, O thou sinless Son of God! Thus didst thou my soul deliver From the bonds of sin forever. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto thee. 3 Thou hast borne the smiting only That my wounds might all be whole; Thou hast suffered, sad and lonely, Rest to give my weary soul; Yea, the curse of God enduring, Blessing unto me securing. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto thee. 4 Heartless scoffers did surround thee, Treating thee with cruel scorn, And with piercing thorns they crowned thee. All disgrace thou, Lord, hast borne That as thine thou mightest own me And with heav'nly glory crown me. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto thee. 5 Thou hast suffered men to bruise thee That from pain I might be free; Falsely did thy foes accuse thee -- Thence I gain security. Comfortless thy soul did languish Me to comfort in my anguish. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto thee. 6 Thou has suffered great affliction And hast borne it patiently, Even death by crucifixion, Fully to atone for me. Thou didst choose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto thee. 7 Then, for all that wrought my pardon, For thy sorrows deep and sore, For thine anguish in the garden, I will thank thee evermore, Thank thee for thy groaning, sighing, For thy bleeding and thy dying, For that last triumphant cry And shall praise thee, Lord, on high. Topics: Lent; Lent Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: Ernst C. Homburg; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #137 (2013) Refrain First Line: thousand, thousand thanks are due Lyrics: 1 Christ, the life of all the living; Christ, the death of death our foe; Christ, for us yourself once giving to the darkest depths of woe: through your suffering, death, and merit, life eternal we inherit; Refrain: thousand, thousand thanks are due, dearest Jesus, unto you. 2 You have suffered great affliction and have borne it patiently, even death by crucifixion: our atonement full and free. Lord, you chose to be tormented, that our doom should be prevented; [Refrain] 3 Lord, for all that bought our pardon, for the sorrows deep and sore, for the anguish in the garden, we will thank you evermore. For the victory of your dying— sinful nature mortifying— [Refrain] Topics: Church Year Lent; Death and Dying; Jesus Christ Atonement; Jesus Christ Lamb; Jesus Christ Suffering Scripture: Isaiah 53 Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN