Easter morning hymn – Such shock had greeted women

Easter morning hymn - Such shock had greeted women

1 Such shock had greeted women
arriving at the tomb;
the place was stark and empty.
Was this a stone-cold womb?
A second life had beckoned
the body, come and gone.
Yet Mary stood there weeping,
warmed by the rising sun.

2 Long shadows greeted mourning,
the light could trick and turn;
a gardener was waiting,
she struggled to discern;
reality was breaking,
denying common sense,
for Jesus offered greeting,
there, in the present tense.

3 And others met this Jesus,
each heard a different call,
two thousand years thereafter
God seeks to meet us all.
The spirit is God’s presence,
that spirit meets our need
as love is planted in us,
a quietly growing seed.

Andrew E Pratt (born 1948)
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Metre: 7 6 7 6 D
Tune: PASSION CHORALE

God hung and died upon the cross

God hung and died upon the cross

God hung and died upon the cross,
and there he suffered wild abuse,
the ones who held religious power
had offered an oblique excuse:
denying love their greatest crime.
We see this echoed in our time.

For when we worship week by week
while poor are trampled, made more poor;
when those in need are turned away,
or sent off to another shore;
our silence signs complicity
and signals our iniquity.

But if we walk beside the ones
that others curse, berate and blame,
share in their stark reality,
their ridicule, pernicious pain;
then know that God has walked this way,
with them we'll live another day.

Andrew E Pratt (born 1948) based on 1 Peter 2: 19-25
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Metre: 8 8 8 8 8 8
Tune: ABINGDON



How soon Palm Sunday prayers and praise – a Palm Sunday hymn

How soon Palm Sunday prayers and praise – a Palm Sunday hymn

1 How soon Palm Sunday prayers and praise,
that could have held love's fusion,
were spun around: the same ones cried
aloud for execution.

2 Such loud hosannas! Yet our praise
has many different faces;
how soon our love is turned around,
we lose our airs and graces.

3 And see how those who waved their palms
with shouts of exaltation
at once had changed both minds and ways
to bless annihilation.

4 How soon commitment melts or fades,
and hope becomes illusion;
and so our love transmutes to hate,
our order to confusion.

5 God help us at this present time
to act without pretension,
to hold on fast to gracious love,
to live out your intention.

Andrew E Pratt (born 1948)
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Metre: 8 7 8 7
Tune: DOMINUS REGIT ME

HYMNS – HOLY WEEK TO EASTER BY MARJORIE DOBSON

HOLY WEEK TO EASTER - All these are from UNRAVELLING THE MYSTERIES, along with poems and other readings. 

HOLY WEEK – Thursday to Friday

Afraid and alone and worn out with his praying

Afraid and alone and worn out with his praying,
his friends sleeping soundly and all unaware
that out in the darkness arrest was approaching,
and Jesus was frightened and full of despair.

Accused and alone and awaiting the judgement,
surrounded by enemies out for the kill,
with none to defend him and friends who'd betrayed him;
yet Jesus stood resolute, silent and still.

Abandoned, alone and in agony dying,
the torture and pain brought a cry of despair.
For then, as the crisis of death was approaching
for Jesus, it felt as if God wasn't there.

Now dead and alone, they would bury his body,
those friends who found courage to deal with his death.
A stone sealed the tomb and with soldiers to guard it,
his enemies thought they'd seen Jesus' last breath.

Alone in a garden, a woman was weeping.
In spite of precautions, the body was gone.
But then through her tears, she could hear her name spoken
and Jesus is living. The story goes on!

Marjorie Dobson (born 1940)
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Metre: 12 11 12 11
Tune: AFRAID AND ALONE 12 11 12 11 (Ian Sharp) or THE ROAD AND THE MILES TO DUNDEE

GOOD FRIDAY

First the cheering, then the jeering

1 First the cheering, then the jeering-
crowds can change their minds at will.
First they hail him, then condemn him;
aim to please, or aim to kill.

2 First the anger, then the whipping,
clearing out the Temple court.
First the traders, then the money-
space for prayer cannot be bought.

3 First the perfume, then the poison-
money should not go to waste.
First anointing, then annoyance-
do not judge her deed in haste.

4 First the trusting, then betrayal-
Judas seeking cash in hand.
First he loved him, then provoked him,
daring him to take a stand.

5 First the kneeling, then the serving,
showing deep humility.
First bread breaking, then wine sharing-
'Do this as you think of me.'

6 First the garden, then the praying-
sweating blood, then traitor's kiss.
First the trial, then denial-
Peter, has it come to this?

7 First the nails and then the hammer
piercing flesh and splitting bone.
First the sighing, then the dying-
Jesus on the cross, alone.

8 First the grieving, then the praying,
agonizing through your death.
First we share your desolation-
while you wait to take new breath.

Marjorie Dobson (born 1940)
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Metre: 8 7 8 7
Tune: STUTTGART 8 7 8 7

EASTER SUNDAY

No soldiers and no body - (particularly suitable for Mark's gospel account.)

1 No soldiers and no body,
an empty linen shroud
and women with a story
they dare not tell aloud.
So, put away the spices
intended for the dead
and wait with fear, as they did,
to see some way ahead.

2 And did the story end there,
the last words torn away?
No final resolution?
What happened on that day?
What changed the gloom to glory?
What cancelled out their loss?
How could there be a victory
beyond that bloody cross?

3 Before the day had ended
the rumours ran around
that Jesus was still living,
no body could be found.
Authorities denied it,
said that the guards had fled,
but they feared most the story
'He's risen from the dead.'

Based on the break in the writing of Mark 16, where the fragment of writing has been torn away
Marjorie Dobson (born 1940)
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Metre: 7 6 7 6 D
Tune: SALLEY GARDENS 7 6 7 6D


Come in the morning

Come in the morning.
Come see the dawning.
Come to the garden -
life has broken through.
1 Jesus, dead and buried.
To his grave they hurried.
Anxious women found that
life had broken through.
Chorus

2 Soldiers could not keep him
for they were found sleeping
and the tomb was open -
life had broken through.
Chorus

3 Peter, unbelieving,
left, still full of grieving.
Nothing would convince him
life had broken through.
Chorus

4 Mary, greatly shaken,
thought he had been taken.
Heard his voice that told her
life had broken through.
Chorus

5 Where there was despairing,
grief and horror sharing,
now there is a rumour
life has broken through.
Chorus

6 So God's word is spoken,
when our hearts are broken
there will come a time when
new life will break through.
Chorus

Marjorie Dobson (born 1940)
© 2008 Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England copyright@stainer.co.uk . Please include any reproduction for local church use on your CCL Licence returns. All wider and any commercial use requires prior application to Stainer & Bell Ltd.
Metre: 6 6 6 5 and Chorus 5 5 5 5
Tune: DANCE TO THI DADDY 6 6 6 5 and refrain



A towel and a basin? – Marjorie Dobson’s hymn for Maundy Thursday

1	A towel and a basin?
This caused them great unease.
Their Master, now a servant?
The Christ upon his knees?
In washing feet made dirty 
out on the city street, 
he showed the power of action 
where love and duty meet.

2 Yet Peter made his protest 
and missed the point again, 
till Jesus told him gently 
that he must share his pain.
They hardly understood him, 
although his words were clear 
and soon his wise example 
would be wiped out by fear.

3 But later they remembered 
and took his words to heart: 
in sacrifice and service 
they gave the church its start,
and we who follow after 
take up the task today, 
to show, in love and service, 
we also walk Christ's way.

Marjorie Dobson (born 1940)
Words © 2012 Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England copyright@stainer.co.uk .
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Metre: 7 6 7 6 D
Tune: PASSION CHORALE

This hymn is available in Marjorie's most recent collection of worship items: Unravelling the Mysteries and also Hymns of Hope and Healing, both available from Stainer & Bell Ltd - click here

More of Marjorie's hymns will follow here.