1 " "Tis finished:" so the Saviour cried, And meekly bowed his head, and died; ""Tis finished: 99 yes, the race is run, The battle fought, the victory won. 2 "Tis finished:" all that Heaven foretold By prophets in the days of old; And truths are opened to our view, 3" "Tis finished:" Son of God, thy power cry: 1 RIDE on, ride on in majesty: Hark! all the tribes "Hosanna " Thine humble beast pursues his road, With palms and scattered garments strewed. 2 Ride on, ride on in majesty ; In lowly pomp ride on to die: 3 Ride on, ride on in majesty: The winged squadrons of the sky 4 Ride on, ride on in majesty; 5 Ride on, ride on in majesty: 400. Behold the Man! CHR. PSALMIST. TELEMANN'S CHANT. 7s. CH. ZEUNER. 404. Resurrection of Christ. COLLYER. 1 MORNING breaks upon the tomb, 2 Christians, dry your flowing tears; 3 Ye who are of death afraid, Triumph in the scattered shade; 4 So the rising sun appears, 407. Rejoicing in Christ. ANCIENT HYMNS. 1 SWEET thy memory, Saviour blest, 2 By the ear or tuneful tongue 3 Thou the contrite sinner's stay; 4 Tongue can speak not their delight, 2 For us all, thy feast is spread; 3 Lowly we, around thy board, 4 Let our guilt be washed away, Let our darkness turn to day; May thy smile upon us rest, While we lean upon thy breast' 5 Should thy cross upon us press, We shall feel our sorrows less; Should thy yoke upon us bear, Thou wilt every burden share. 6 And when here on earth no more In thy Father's kingdom we. |