St. Giles’ Cathedral

 

Morning Service at 11am

 

5th Sunday in Lent

 

Sunday 17th March 2024

Organ Music

 

Johannes Brahms O Welt, ich muss dich lassen

J.S.Bach Erbarm dich mein, o herre Gott BWV 721

 

Introit

 

Hear my prayer O Lord

 

Hear my prayer, O Lord,

and let my crying come unto thee.

 

Text: Psalm 102: 1

Music: Henry Purcell 1659-1695

 

 

Processional Hymn

 

All my hope on God is founded;

all my trust he will renew.

safe through change and chance he guides me,

only good and only true.

God unknown,

he alone

calls my heart to be his own.

 

Human pride and earthly glory,

sword and crown betray God’s trust;

though with care and toil we build them,

tower and temple fall to dust.

But God's power,

hour by hour,

is my temple and my tower.

 

God's great goodness lasts for ever,

deep his wisdom, passing thought:

splendour, light, and life attend him,

beauty springing out of naught.

Evermore,

from his store

new-born worlds rise and adore.

 

Day by day the mighty Giver

Showers gifts on us below;

his desire our souls delight in,

pleasure leads us where we go.

See love stand

at his hand;

joy awaits at his command!

 

Still from earth to God in heaven

sacrifice of praise be done,

high above all praises praising

for the gift of Christ his Son.

Hear Christ call

one and all:

those who follow shall not fall.

 

Text: Robert Bridges 1844-1930 based on Joachim Neander 1650-1680

Music: Michael CH4 192 Herbert Howells 1892-1983

 

Scripture Sentences

 

The Preces

O Lord open thou our lips

 

Heathcote Statham 1889-1973

 

Bidding

 

Prayer

 

Collect

 

Holy God, by the cross and resurrection of Jesus you lift the suffering world toward hope and transformation and open the way to salvation. As we move ever closer to the passion of Christ, may your covenant of love be written on our hearts, as Christ draws all people to himself, revealing your love for the world. Amen

 

First Lesson                 Jeremiah 31  31-34

 

The Choir sings PSALM 51  1-12

 

Have mercy upon me, O God, according to thy lovingkindness: according unto the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my transgressions.

Wash me throughly from mine iniquity, and cleanse me from my sin.

For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin is ever before me.

Against thee, thee only, have I sinned, and done this evil in thy sight: that thou mightest be justified when thou speakest, and be clear when thou judgest.

Behold, I was shapen in iniquity; and in sin did my mother conceive me.

Behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts: and in the hidden part thou shalt make me to know wisdom.

Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

Hide thy face from my sins, and blot out all mine iniquities.

Create in me a clean heart, O God; and renew a right spirit within me.

Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me.

Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; and uphold me with thy free spirit.

 

 

Second Lesson    St John 12  20-33

 

Hymn

 

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.

Text: Isaac Watts 1674-1748

Music: Rockingham CH4 392 Adapted by Edward Miller 1731-1807

 

Sermon

 

Anthem

 

It is a thing most wonderful

 

It is a thing most wonderful,
almost too wonderful to be,
that God's own Son should come from heaven,
and die to save a child like me.

And yet I know that it is true:
he chose a poor and humble lot,
and wept, and toiled, and mourned, and died,
for love of those who loved him not.

I cannot tell how he would love
a child so weak and full of sin;
his love must be most wonderful,
if he could die my love to win.

I sometimes think about the cross,
and shut my eyes, and try to see
the cruel nails and crown of thorns
and Jesus crucified for me.

But even could I see him die,
I could but see a little part
of that great love, which, like a fire,
is always burning in his heart.

It is most wonderful to know
his love for me so free and sure;
but 'tis more wonderful to see
my love for him so faint and poor.

And yet I want to love thee, Lord;
O light the flame within my heart,
and I will love thee more and more,
until I see thee as thou art.

 

Text: William Walsham How 1823-1897

Music: Philip Moore b.1943

 

 

The Offering

 

Prayer

 

The Lord’s Prayer

 

Our Father, which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name; thy kingdom come, thy will be done, in earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom, the power, and the glory, for ever and ever.

 

Hymn

 

We have a gospel to proclaim,
good news for all throughout the earth;
the gospel of a Saviour's name:
we sing his glory, tell his worth.

Tell of his birth at Bethlehem
not in a royal house or hall
but in a stable dark and dim,
the Word made flesh, a light for all.

Tell of his death at Calvary,
hated by those he came to save,
in lonely suffering on the Cross;
for all he loved his life he gave.

Tell of that glorious Easter morn:
empty the tomb, for he was free.
He broke the power of death and hell
that we might share his victory.

Tell of his reign at God's right hand,
by all creation glorified.
He sends his Spirit on his Church
to live for him, the Lamb who died.

Now we rejoice to name him King:
Jesus is Lord of all the earth.
This gospel-message we proclaim:
we sing his glory, tell his worth.

Text: Edward Joseph Burns b.1938

Tune: Walton (Fulda) CH4 363 Sacred Melodies 1815 William Gardiner 1770-1853

 

Benediction

 

Organ Voluntary

Hendrik Andriessen Thema met Variates

 

 

CCL Licence No 980930

Streaming Licence 57837

The service was conducted by The Rev Sigrid Marten