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We have re-organized and expanded our SOWeR hymns and music page, not only making it more searchable but also adding much more information for our subscribers. Each hymn on our site now has its own web page, with text-only lyrics for use in bulletins and overhead projection, downloadable image files with words and music, lead sheets with guitar chords, as well as pdf files of full hymn scores from the ReClaim Hymnal.

This is a work in progress; it will take some time to complete all of the hymns. Be sure to check back as our online repertoire of music keeps growing!

Sola's Quickguide to Hymn Tunes: 
Check out this table that shows common hymn tunes you'll find on SOWeR's Hymns and Music page. 

List of Sola & Reclaim Hymns: Download and print this PDF for reference. 

Check out the printed versions:
ReClaim Hymnal Hardcover Pew Edition
ReClaim Hymnal Spiral-Bound Edition

Christ the Life of All the Living

Public Domain

Lead Sheet (PDF)

melody and chords for guitar and voice (full page)

Key of G

Full Score (PDF)

four-part score for piano and organ (can be used as half-sheet bulletin insert)

Key of G

Music Image (PNG)

melody and words as an image file to paste into bulletins (cropped)

Key of G
Text: Ernst Christoph Homburg, trans. Catherine Winkworth
Music: Das Grosse Cantionale
Tune: Jesu, Meines Lebens Leben
LBW/WOV Hymn: #97
ReClaim/Sola Hymn: #218
Category: General;    Theme: Trust
Scripture: 1 Peter 2:24

1 Christ the life of all the living, Christ, the death of death our foe.
Christ, yourself for me once giving To the darkest depths of woe:
Through your suffering, death, and merit Life eternal I inherit.
Thousand, thousand thanks are due, Dearest Jesus, unto you.

2 You have suffered great affliction And have borne it patiently,
Even death by crucifixion: Fully to atone for me;
For you chose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented.
Thousand, thousand thanks are due, Dearest Jesus, unto you.

3 Then, for all that bought my pardon, For the sorrows deep and sore.
For the anguish in the garden, I will thank you evermore;
Thank you for the groaning, sighing, For the bleeding and the dying,
For that last triumphant cry, Praise you evermore on high.