Processional 498 Where cross the crowded ways of life
Sermon 337 When I survey the wondrous cross
Where cross the crowded ways of life,
Where sound the cries of race and clan
Above the noise of selfish strife,
We hear your voice, O Son of Man.

In haunts of wretchedness and need,
On shadowed thresholds dark with fears,
From paths where hide the lures of greed,
We catch the vision of Your tears.

From tender childhood’s helplessness,
From woman’s grief, man’s burdened toil,
From famished souls, from sorrow’s stress,
Your heart has never known recoil.

The cup of water given for You,
Still holds the freshness of Your grace;
Yet long these multitudes to view
The sweet compassion of Your face.

O Master, from the mountainside
Make haste to heal these hearts of pain;
Among these restless throngs abide;
O tread the city’s streets again.

Till sons of men shall learn Your love
And follow where Your feet have trod,
Till, glorious from Your Heaven above,
Shall come the city of our God!

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Recessional 282 Praise my Soul
Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven;
To His feet thy tribute bring.
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
Evermore His praises sing:
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Praise the everlasting King.

Praise Him for His grace and favor
To our fathers in distress.
Praise Him still the same as ever,
Slow to chide, and swift to bless.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Glorious in His faithfulness.

Fatherlike He tends and spares us;
Well our feeble frame He knows.
In His hands He gently bears us,
Rescues us from all our foes.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Widely yet His mercy flows.

Angels, help us to adore Him;
Ye behold Him face to face;
Sun and moon, bow down before Him,
Dwellers all in time and space.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Praise with us the God of grace.

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When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.

Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ my God!
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.

See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?

Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.

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Processional   498 Where cross the crowded ways of life
Sermon           337 When I survey the wondrous cross
Communion   193 (2) Sion, praise thy Saviour
Recessional    282 Praise my Soul
Communion 193 (2) Sion, praise thy Saviour
Sion, praise thy Saviour, singing
Hymns with exultation ringing,
Praise thy King and Shepherd true.
Honour Him, thy voice upraising,
Who surpasseth all thy praising:
Never canst thou reach His due.

Let the Bread, life-giving, living,
Be our theme of glad thanksgiving,
Now indeed before Thee set;
As of old the Lord provided
When the twelve, divinely guided,
At the holy table met.

What He did, at supper seated,
Christ ordained to be repeated,
His memorial ne'er to cease;
His command for guidance taking,
Bread and wine we hallow, making
Thus our sacrifice of peace.


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