7 Praise God, who gave His only Son To be for sinners slain, 7. Chandler. (tr. *) 84: I WE sing the praise of Him who died, Of Him who died upon the Cross ; For this we count the world but loss. 2 Inscribed upon the Cross we see, In shining letters, “ God is Love;” He brings us mercy from above. 3 The Cross ! it takes our guilt away ; It holds the fainting spirit up; And sweetens every bitter cup ; 4. It makes the coward spirit brave, And nerves the feeble arm for fight; And gilds the bed of death with light: 5 The balm of life, the cure of woe, The measure and the pledge of love, T. K'olly. 85. I 1 Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! 2 Not the labours of my hands, 3 Nothing in my hand I bring ; Simply to Thy Cross I cling ; 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyestrings break in death, A. M. Toplady. 86. Gloria, laus, et honor. To Christ our Heavenly King; His Royal Name to sing. 2 " Hosanna! to great David's Son ;' Their tender voices cry : Which angels chant on high: 3 “ For ever blessed be our King, Who cometh in God's Name, To bear our sin and shame.” 4. With fresh-cut palms, and garments spread, They strew the Conqueror's way: Observe the festal day. 5 They bless the Saviour's dying love, power: In mercy's gracious hour. 6 And Thou wilt clothe us all alike In robes of spotless white; Before Thy throne of light. G 7. Then glory, praise, and honour be To Christ, our Saviour King : St. Theodulph. W. E. Green. (tr., 87. I 2 RIDE on! ride on in majesty ! O'er captived death and conquered sin. 3 Ride on ! ride on in majesty ! The angel armies of the sky To see the approaching Sacrifice. 4. Ride on ! ride on in majesty! The last and fiercest strife is nigh: Expects His own anointed Son. 5 Ride on ! ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp, ride on to die : Amen. 88. I Prone vocem, mens, canoram. , Which our Saviour, 2 He the ruthless scourge enduring, Ransom for our sins to pay, Bore our sorrows, 3 He to liberty restored us By the very bonds he bare, Us they fasten 4 When His painful life was ended, Then the spear transfixed His side, This to cleanse us, |