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Of Thy most precious blood
My soul I cast:
Till life be past.
Behold the Lamb of God!
Saviour most blest!
Behold the Lamb of God!
Of God above;
All light and love! Amen
O Sacked Head, surrounded
O bleeding Head, so wounded,
Death's pallid hue comes o'er Thee,
Yet angel hosts adore Thee,
I see Thy strength and vigour
All fading in the strife,
Bereaving Thee of life;
O love to sinners free!
O turn Thy Face on me!
In this Thy bitter passion,
Good Shepherd, think of me
Unworthy though I be:
For ever would I rest,
And with Thy presence blest. Amen.
Jesus Chbist is risen to-day, Alleluia!
Our triumphant holy-day; Alleluia!
Who did once upon the cross Alleluia!
Suffer to redeem our loss. Alleluia!
Hymns of praise then let us sing, Alleluia! Unto Christ our heavenly King, Alleluia! Who endured the cross and grave, Alleluia! Sinners to redeem and save. Alleluia!
But the pain which He endured Alleluia!
Our salvation has procured: Alleluia!
Now above the sky He's king, Alleluia!
Where the angels ever sing. Alleluia!
Sing we to our God above, Alleluia!
Praise eternal as His love; Alleluia!
Praise Him, all ye heavenly host, Alleluia! Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Alleluia!
Hearts to heaven and voices raise;
Sing to God a hymn of praise.
Por the world's salvation bled,
Now is risen from the dead.
Now the iron bars are broken,
Glorious life, and life immortal,
Christ has triumphed, and we conquer
By His mighty enterprise; We with Christ to life eternal
By His Resurrection rise.
Christ is risen, Christ the first-fruits
Of the holy harvest-field, Which with all its full abundance
At His Second Coming yield; Then the golden ears of harvest
Will their heads before Him wave, Ripened by His glorious sunshine
From the furrows of the grave.
Christ is risen, we are risen:
Shed upon us heavenly grace, Rain and dew, and gleams of glory,
From the brightness of Thy face; That we, O Lord, with hearts in heaven
Here on earth may fruitful be, And by angel-hands be gathered,
And be ever safe with Thee.
Glory be to God on high,
Who has gained the victory;
Fount of Love and Sanctity, Alleluia! Alleluia!
To the Triune Majesty! Amen.
Cheist the Lord is risen to-day,
Love's redeeming work is done,
Vain the stone, the watch, the seal,
Lives again our glorious King:
Soar we now where Christ has led,
95. 6-6, 6-6, 8-8.
Lo! the glad morn is come,