Photo by Dierk Schaefer Sacrament Hymns LDS Sacrament Hymns Song for an LDS Sacrament Meeting LDS Hymn Book Through My Savior Verse Three Now in the morning of shadow waning, Like when the light of morning filled a tomb, Grant us forgiveness, both giving, gaining; Fill us with light: Dispel avenging gloom. Once in a garden the blood was dropping; Once on a cross the voice of mercy said: “Oh, my Father, forgive my brother; I forgive him with the blood I shed.” Verse Four Through thine Anointed we seek forgiveness, Grasping thy mercy, casting off our sin, Through our election of his atonement: Touching Perfection, cleansing us within. Though opposition may feign to hinder, Like thine Anointed we begin to be. Oh, my Father, I now remember My Redeemer gave his life for me. Through my Savior I come to thee. “Through my Savior” Copyright 2011 Jonathan Whitcomb (but may be used for noncommercial home and church use) This web site is copyright 2011 Jonathan Whitcomb Excerpts Regarding the Atonement of Christ Hymns and songs appropriate for sacrament meetings of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints This is not an official Church site, nor is it endorsed by the Church. These are only suggestions by one member. ‘Tis Sweet to Sing Verse One ‘Tis sweet to sing the matchless love Of Him who left his home above And came to earth---oh, wondrous plan--- To suffer, bleed, and die for man! Verse Four For Jesus died on Calvary, That all thru him might ransomed be. Then sing hosannas to his name; Let heav’n and earth his love proclaim. Jesus of Nazareth Verse One Jesus of Nazareth, Savior and King! Triumphant over death, Life thou didst bring, Leaving thy Father’s throne, On earth to live, Thy work to do alone, Thy life to give. Verse Two While of this broken bread Humbly we eat, Our thoughts to thee are led In rev’rence sweet. Bruised, broken, torn for us On Calvary’s hill--- Thy suff’ring borne for us Lives with us still. We’ll Sing All Hail Verse Three He seized the keys of death and hell And bruised the serpent’s head; He bid the prison doors unfold, The grave yield up her dead.