Hymn 313 – THE Garden Wrestling in agony | C&S English Hymnary
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PART I 1. THE Garden Wrestling in agony, wrestling alone Weary for human love and finding none. 2. While over Olive! sleeps the moon‐light Whose is that broken prayer troubling night? 3. What are those drops of blood falling like rain Wrung from that heart of Thine Man of pain. 4. Anguish unspeakable writton Thy brow Suppliant sufferer. who art Thou?II THE WAY OF SORROW PART II 1. HARK, in thy bosom‘s depths speaks He to thee Child of My dying love, follow Me" 2. Shall I not drink the cup My Father gave? Drink it, when drinking it thee will save. 3. Buffeted, spitted on loaded with scorns Smitten, scourged, purple-robed crown’d with thorns. 4. Onward to Golgotha, there I must die All for the love of thee it is l.III THE SEVEN WORDS UPON THE CROSS PART III 1. NAILLED to the bitter wood: never a groan Bearing our guilt and sun not His own. 2. Sun of my soul, canst Thou suffer eclipse? What words are those from Thy quivering lips. 3. ‘Father forgive them the Crucified prays And Him the Father hears, hears always. 4. Listen, the dying thief for mercy sighs Calmly He promises Paradise. 5. Standing beside His cross kins folk and friend Mary, and Magdalene wait the end. 6. Two of them henceforth are motherand son Broken hearts by His word bound as one. 7. Darkness wraps earth and sky night at mid day Moments like centuries pass away. 8. Hark through the gloom is heard one dreadful cry‘Thou hast forsaken Me, Father, why? 9. On that abandonment! Oh death accursed! What means that plaint of woe. that"I thirst?" 10. Hark, “It is finish'd Thy warfare is done Death and hell grappled with victory won. 11. Father receive My soul, " His latest breath Jesus, the Lord of life, sleeps in death. AmenIV. THE APPEAL PART IV 1. CHILD of My agonies bought with My blood Ransom‘d from Satan's thrail, saved for God. 2. ‘Come to Me, weary one, come to My breast Here in My bleeding wounds hide and rest. 3. 'Come to My Father’s feet, come without fear I am thy Advocate, always near. 4. Drink…
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