3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in thee I find; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind : Christ precious to the Believer. 1 JESUS, I love thy charming name; Fain would I sound it out so loud 2 All my capacious powers can wish Not to mine eyes is light so dear, 3 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, 4 I'll speak the honors of thy name Then, speechless, clasp thee in my arms, 511 666. 7 & 6s. 66 GERHARD. "O sacred Head, now wounded!" 1 O SACRED Head, now wounded! With grief and shame weighed down; With thorns, thine only crown! 2 On me, as thou art dying, 3 What language can I borrow, Of all my woes the end? 4 Be near when I am dying; Then close beside me stand; Let me, while faint and sighing, Lean calmly on thy hand: These eyes new faith receiving, Dies safely in thy love. 1 ANGEL, roll the stone away! 2 Shout, ye saints, in rapturous song; 3 Christians, dry your flowing tears; 4 Powers of heaven, seraphic fires, 5 Every note with rapture swell, 668. 7s. M. EPISCOPAL COL. The Resurrection of Jesus. 1 CHRIST, the Lord, is risen to-day, Darkness veils the earth no more. 3 Vain the stone, the watch, the seal; 4 Soar we now where he hath led, I know that my Redeemer lives. 1 I KNOW that my Redeemer lives, 2 He lives to bless me with his love; 3 He lives, and grants me daily breath; 4 He lives, all glory to his name,- 670. P. M. H. WARE, JR. Easter Hymn. 1 LIFT your glad voices in triumph on high, For Jesus hath risen, and man cannot die. Vain were the terrors that gathered around him, And short the dominion of death and the grave; He burst from the fetters of darkness that bound him, Resplendent in glory, to live and to save. Loud was the chorus of angels on high, "The Saviour hath risen, and man shall not die." 2 Glory to God, in full anthems of joy; The being he gave us death cannot destroy. Sad were the life we must part with to-morrow, If tears were our birthright, and death were our end; But Jesus hath cheered the dark valley of sorrow, And bade us, immortal, to heaven ascend. Lift, then, your voices in triumph on high, For Jesus hath risen, and man shall not die. |