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Christ the Lord is Risen Today

Christ the Lord is ris’n today, Alleluia!

Sons of men and angels say, Alleluia!

Raise your joys and triumphs high, Alleluia!

Sing, ye heav’ns and earth reply, Alleluia!

Lives again our glorious King, Alleluia!

Where, O death, is now thy sting? Alleluia!

Dying once He all doth save, Alleluia!

Where thy victory, O grave, Alleluia!

Love’s redeeming work is done, Alleluia!

Fought the fight, the battle won, Alleluia!

Death in vain forbids Him rise, Alleluia!

Christ has opened Paradise, Alleluia!

Soar we now where Christ has led, Alleluia!

Foll’wing our exalted Head, Alleluia!

Made like Him, like Him we rise, Alleluia!

Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, Alleluia!

Christ Arose

Low in the grave He lay

Jesus, my Savior

Waiting the coming day

Jesus my Lord

Up from the grave He arose

With a mighty triumph o’er His foes

He arose a Victor from

The dark domain

And He lives for ever

With His saints to reign

He arose! He arose!

Hallelujah! Christ arose

Vainly they watch His bed,

Jesus, my Savior.

Vainly they seal the dead,

Jesus, my Lord.

Death cannot keep his prey

Jesus my Savior

He tore the bars away

Jesus my Lord

 

When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

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 an offering far too small

Love so amazing so divine

Demands my soul, my life, my all

O Praise the Name

I cast my mind to Calvary

Where Jesus bled and died for me

I see His wounds His hands His feet

My Saviour on that cursed tree

His body bound and drenched in tears

They laid Him down in Joseph’s tomb

The entrance sealed by heavy stone

Messiah still and all alone

O praise the Name of the Lord our God

O praise His Name forevermore

For endless days we will sing Your praise

Oh Lord oh Lord our God

Then on the third at break of dawn

The Son of heaven rose again

O trampled death where is your sting

The angels roar for Christ the King

He shall return in robes of white

The blazing sun shall pierce the night

And I will rise among the saints

My gaze transfixed on Jesus’ face

Rejoice the Lord Is King

Rejoice, the Lord is King!

Your Lord and King adore!

Rejoice, give thanks, and sing,

And triumph evermore

Lift up your heart

Lift up your voice!

Rejoice again

I say rejoice!

Jesus, the Savior, reigns

The God of truth and love

When He had purged our stains

He took His seat above

His kingdom cannot fail

He rules o’er earth and heav’n

The keys of death and hell

Are to our Jesus giv’n

Rejoice in glorious hope!

The Lord, our judge, shall come

And take His servants up

To their eternal home

 

Lion of Judah

You’re the Lion of Judah

The Lamb who was slain

You ascended to heaven

And evermore will reign

At the end of the age

When the earth You reclaim

You will gather the nations

Before You

And the eyes of all men

Will be fixed on the Lamb

Who was crucified

With wisdom and mercy

And justice You’ll reign

At Your Father’s side

 

And the angels will cry

“Hail the Lamb”

Who was slain for the world

“Rule in power”

And the earth will reply

“You shall reign

As the King of all kings

And the Lord of all lords”

 

There’s a shield in our hand

And a sword at our side

There’s a fire in our spirits

That cannot be denied

‘Cause the Father has told us

For these You have died

For the nations who gather before You

And the ears of all men need to

Hear of the Lamb

Who was crucified

Who descended to hell

Yet was raised up to reign at

His Father’s side

Crown Him with Many Crowns

Crown Him with many crowns

The Lamb upon His throne

Hark! How the heav’enly anthem drowns

All music but its own!

Awake, my soul, and sing,

Of Him who died for thee,

And hail Him as thy matchless king

Thru all eternity.

Crown Him the Lord of love:

Behold His hands and side

Rich wounds, yet visible above,

In beauty glorified

No angel in the sky

Can fully bear that sight

But downward bends his wondering eye

At mysteries so bright

Crown Him the Lord of life

Who triumphed o’er the grave

Who rose victorious to the strife

For those He came to save

His glories now we sing

Who died and rose on high

Who died eternal life to bring

And lives that death may die

Crown Him the Lord of heav’n

Enthroned in worlds above.

Crown Him the King to Whom is Giv’n

The Wondrous Name of Love

Crown Him with many crowns

As thrones before Him fall.

Crown Him ye kings with many crowns

For He is King of all!