FROM THE LIBRARY OF
REV. LOUIS FITZGERALD BENSON, D. D.
BEQUEATHED BY HIM TO
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PRINCETON THEOLOGICALJSEMINARY
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The Hymnal
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Published by Authority of
The General Assembly of the
Presbyterian Church in
the United States
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Selected Pages
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Presbyterian Board of Publication and Sabbath-
School Work, No. 1334 Chestnut St., Philadelphia
Copyright, 1895,
By the Trustees of the Presbyterian Board of Publication
and Sabeath-School Work.
PREFATORY NOTE
r I "HE following pages have been selected from the forth-
■*■ coming Hymnal, for the purpose of exhibiting the
general characteristics of the book, so far as was possible
at the time when these pages were put to press.
They do not include any of the hymns of the Christian
life, the hymns for special occasions or uses, or such
others as make up the later portions of the Hymnal.
INDEX OF FIRST LINES
A parting hymn we sing
A thousand years have come and gone
A voice by Jordan's shore . . .
Again, as evening's shadow falls .
All hail the power of Jesus' Name
All people that on earth do dwell .
All praise to Thee, my God, this night
Almighty God, Thy word is cast
And now the wants are told that brought
Another six days' work is done . .
As with gladness men of old . . .
At the Lamb's high feast we sing .
Before Jehovah's awful throne . .
Blessed night, when first that plain
Blest Comforter Divine ....
Bread of heaven, on Thee I feed .
Christ in His word draws near . .
Christ is made the sure Foundation
Christ the Lord is risen to-day . .
Come, dearest Lord, descend and dwell
Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come, Holy Spirit, come ....
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come, Lord, and tarry not . .
Come, Thou Almighty King . .
Come, Thou long-expected Jesus
Come to our poor nature's night
Come, we that love the Lord
Come, ye faithful, raise the strain
Crown Him with many crowns .
Every morning mercies new . .
For all the saints who from their labors rest
From all that dwell below the skies
From all Thy saints in warfare . .
From the eastern mountains . . .
Go, labor on : spend, and be spent
God, in the gospel of His Son . .
Gracious Spirit, Holy Ghost . .
Great God, how infinite art Thou .
Hark ! ten thousand harps and voices
Hark, the glad sound ! the Saviour comes
Hark ! what mean those holy voices .
He that goeth forth with weeping . .
Holy, Holy, Holy ! Lord God Almighty
Hymn
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175
209
22
139
100
17
74
75
42
186
335
103
179
272
333
293
302
234
285
286
270
277
257
58
168
278
130
233
162
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102
410
185
344
294
276
95
163
167
169
353
80
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Holy, Holy, Holy Lord, God of Hosts
It came upon the midnight clear .
Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult . ,
Jesus, Thou Joy of loving hearts
Kingdoms and thrones to God belong
Lead on, O King Eternal . . .
Let us with a gladsome mind .
Light of Light, enlighten me
Light of those whose dreary dwelling
Lord, as to Thy dear cross we flee
Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing
Lord Jesus, on the holy mount . .
Lord of the harvest, hear ....
Lord of the hearts of men . . .
Lord of the Sabbath, hear us pray
Lord, on Thy returning day . . .
Lord, speak to me, that I may speak
Lord, Thou in all things like wast made
Lord, when we bend before Thy throne
My dear Redeemer and my Lord .
My God, how wonderful Thou art .
My Lord, my Love, was crucified .
My soul, repeat His praise . . .
O Bread to pilgrims given . . .
O Christ, our true and only Light .
O daughters blest of Galilee . . .
O God, mine inmost soul convert .
O God of hosts, the mighty Lord .
O God of mercy, God of might . .
O God, we praise Thee ; and confess
O Jesus, King most wonderful . .
O Light of life, O Saviour dear . .
O little town of Bethlehem . . .
O Lord of heaven and earth and sea
O love of God, how strong and true
O Master, let me walk with Thee .
O mean may seem this house of clay
O praise our God to-day ....
O render thanks to God above . .
O Saviour, precious Saviour - .
O still in accents sweet and strong
O Thou through suffering perfect made
O where is He that trod the sea
O Word of God Incarnate . .
INDEX OF FIRST LINES
Hymn
O ye immortal throng 192
On the mountain's top appearing .... 303
Open now thy gates of beauty 56
Our day of praise is done 31
Praise the Lord, His glories show . . . 108
Rejoice, the Lord is King 142
Saviour, again to Thy dear Name we raise 73
Saviour, breathe an evening blessing. . . 23
Songs of praise the angels sang .... 109
Spirit Divine, attend our prayers .... 52
Spirit of God, descend upon my heart . . 271
Stand up and bless the Lord 131
Still with Thee, O my God 76
Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear ... 16
Sweet is the work, my God, my King . . 41
The day, O Lord, is spent 30
Hymn
The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended . . 26
The head that once was crowned with thorns 141
The heavens declare Thy glory, Lord . . 292
The Lord be with us as we bend .... 77
The Son of God goes forth to war . . . 354
Thee will I love, my Strength, my Tower . 127
Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old . . . 198
This night, O Lord, we bless Thee ... 32
Thou art the Way ; to Thee alone . . . 210
Through the night of doubt and sorrow . 41S
We give Thee but Thine own 376
When all Thy mercies, O my God . . . 135
Who is on the Lord's side 35S
Who is this that comes from Edom . . 164
With songs and honors sounding loud . . 94
Work, for the night is coming 359
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Daily, far as east from west,
Lifts the burden from the breast ;
Gives unbought to those who pray
Strength to stand in evil day.
Let our prayers each morn prevail,
That these gifts may never fail ;
And, as we confess the sin
And the tempter's power within,
Every morning, for the strife,
Feed us with the Bread of Life.
4 As the morning light returns,
As the sun with splendor burns,
Teach us still to turn to Thee,
Ever-blessed Trinity,
With our hands our hearts to raise,
In unfailing prayer and praise.
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Be my last thought, how sweet to rest
Forever on my Saviour's breast.
3 Abide with me from morn till eve,
For without Thee I cannot live ;
Abide with me when night is nigh,
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Have spurned to-day the voice Divine,
Now, Lord, the gracious work begin ;
Let him no more lie down in sin.
5 Watch by the sick ; enrich the poor
With blessings from Thy boundless store ;
Be every mourner's sleep to-night,
Like infants' slumbers, pure and light.
6 Come near and bless us when we wake,
Ere through the world our way we take,
Till in the ocean of Thy love
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That with the world, myself, and Thee, Sleep that may me more vigorous make
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3 Teach me to live, that I may dread
The grave as little as my bed ;
To die, that this vile body may
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5 When in the night I sleepless lie,
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No powers of darkness me molest.
6 O when shall I, in endless day
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1 O LIGHT of life, O Saviour dear,
Before we sleep bow down Thine ear :
Through dark and day, o'er land and sea,
We have no other hope but Thee.
2 Oft from Thy royal road we part,
Lost in the mazes of the heart :
Our lamps put out, our course forgot,
We seek for God, and find Him not.
What sudden sunbeams cheer our sight !
What dawning risen upon the night !
Thou giv'st Thyself to us, and we
Find guide and path and all in Thee.
4 Through day and darkness, Saviour dear,
Abide with us, more nearly near ;
Till on Thy face we lift our eyes,
The Sun of God's own Paradise.
Praise God, our Maker and our Friend ;
Praise Him through time, till time shall end ;
Till psalm and song His Name adore
Through heaven's great day of evermore.
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Darkness cannot hide from Thee ;
Thou art He who, never weary,
Watchest where Thy people be.
3 Though destruction walk around us,
Though the arrow past us fly,
Angel-guards from Thee surround us ;
We are safe if Thou art nigh.
Should swift death this night o'ertake us,
And our couch become our tomb,
May the morn in heaven awake us,
Clad in light and deathless bloom.
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Of that eternal choir !
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If Thou attune the heart,
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May bear our lower part.
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Each wayward thought reclaim,
And make our life a daily psalm
Of glory to Thy Name.
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The shield of Thy true love.
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Thou from earth my soul release,
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Bless Thy word, that it may prove
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Kindle Thou the sacrifice
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Clear the shadows from mine eyes,
That, from every error flying,
No strange fire may in me glow
That Thine altar doth not know.
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Holy, Holy, Holy, singing,
Rapt awhile from earth away,
All my soul to Thee upspringing,
Have a foretaste inly given
How they worship Thee in heaven.
5 Rest in me, and I in Thee ;
Build a paradise within me ;
O reveal Thyself to me,
Blessed Love, who diedst to win me ;
Fed from Thine exhaustless urn,
Pure and bright my lamp shall burn.
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For the day to God is holy ;
Come, Thou glorious Majesty,
Deign to fill this temple lowly ;
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Simply resting in Thy love.
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Whose mercies flow each day the same, From every mortal trouble free ;
Whose kind compassions never cease, No sighs shall mingle with the songs
We seek instruction, pardon, peace. Resounding from immortal tongues ;
3 Thy day of rest, O Lord, we love,
But look for truer rest above ;
To that our laboring souls aspire
With ardent hope and strong desire.
5 No rude alarms of raging foes ;
No cares to break the long repose ;
No midnight shade, no waning moon,
But sacred, high, eternal noon.
6 O long-expected day, begin,
Dawn on these realms of woe and sin !
Break, morn of God, upon our eyes ;
And let the world's true Sun arise !
Rev. Philip Doddridge, 1737 : alt. Cotterill's Sel. 1819; and elsewhere
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1 SWEET is the work, my God, my King, 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord,
To praise Thy Name, give thanks, and sing ; And bless His works, and bless His word :
To show Thy love by morning light, Thy works of grace, how bright they shine !
And talk of all Thy truth at night. How deep Thy counsels, how Divine !
2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest ;
No mortal care shall seize my breast :
O may my heart in tune be found,
Like David's harp of solemn sound.
4 But I shall share a glorious part
When grace hath well refined my heart,
And fresh supplies of joy are shed,
Like holy oil to cheer my head.
5 Then shall I see, and hear, and know,
All I desired or wished below ;
And every power find sweet employ
In that eternal world of joy.
Rev. Isaac Watts, 1719
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Provides an antepast of heaven, Which for the Church of God remains,
And gives this day the food of seven. The end of cares, the end of pains.
3 O that our thoughts and thanks may rise, 5 In holy duties let the day,
As grateful incense, to the skies ; In holy pleasures, pass away :
And draw from heaven that sweet repose, How sweet a Sabbath thus to spend,
Which none but he that feels it knows. In hope of one that ne'er shall end.
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3 When our responsive tongues essay
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Grant that our souls may join the lay,
And mount to Thee in praise.
When we disclose our wants in prayer,
May we our wills resign ;
And not a thought our bosom share
Which is not wholly Thine.
Let faith each meek petition fill,
And waft it to the skies ;
And teach our hearts 'tis goodness still
That grants it, or denies.
Rev. Joseph D. Carlyle, 1802
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Where all the righteous go.
3 Come as the fire ; and purge our hearts, 5 Spirit Divine, attend our prayers ;
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Make a lost world Thy home ;
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O come, great Spirit, come.
Rev. Andrew Reed, 1829
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1 O GOD of hosts, the mighty Lord, 4 For in Thy courts one single day
How lovely is the place 'Tis better to attend,
Where Thou, enthroned in glory, show'st Than, Lord, in any place besides
The brightness of Thy face. A thousand days to spend.
2 O Lord of hosts, my King and God,
How highly blest are they
Who in Thy temple always dwell,
And there Thy praise display.
5 For God, who is our Sun and Shield,
Will grace and glory give ;
And no good thing will He withhold
From them that justly live.
3 Thrice happy they whose choice has Thee 6 Thou God, whom heavenly hosts obey,
Their sure protection made ; How highly blest is he
Who long to tread the sacred ways Whose hope and trust, securely placed,
That to Thy dwelling lead. Is still reposed on Thee.
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Ej6 UNSER HERRSCHER 8.7.8.7.7.7. Joachim Neander, 1679
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To my heart O enter Thou,
Let it be Thy temple now.
3 Here Thy praise is gladly chanted,
Here Thy seed is duly sown ;
Let my soul, where it is planted,
Bring forth precious sheaves alone ;
So that all I hear may be
Fruitful unto life in me.
4 Speak, O God, and I will hear Thee,
Let Thy will be done indeed ;
May I undisturbed draw near Thee
While Thou dost Thy people feed.
Here of life the fountain flows,
Here is balm for all our woes.
Rev. Benjamin Schmolck, 1732. Tr Catherine Winkworth, 1S63
TRINITY 6.6.4.6.6.6.4. Felice de Giardini, 1769
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COME, Thou Almighty King,
Help us Thy Name to sing,
Help us to praise :
Father, all-glorious,
O'er all victorious,
Come, and reign over us,
Ancient of days.
Come, Thou Incarnate Word.
Gird on Thy mighty sword,
Our prayer attend :
Come, and Thy people bless,
And give Thy word success ;
Spirit of holiness,
On us descend.
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3 We would sing as in the rays
Of mercy ever bright,
Which endureth, to Thy praise,
For ever Thy delight :
Sing for happiness we know,
Or that we may happy grow.
4 We would pray as those who stand
Their truest Friend beside,
Whom He takes as by the hand,
Unto their God to guide ;
By His power, and for His sake,
Fully us Thy children make.
Rev. Thomas T. Lynch, 1S5;
Come, Holy Comforter,
Thy sacred witness bear
In this glad hour :
Thou who almighty art,
Now rule in even- heart,
And ne'er from us depart,
Spirit of power.
To the great One in Three
Eternal praises be
Hence evermore.
His sovereign majesty
May we in glory see,
And to eternity
Love and adore.
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Guard Thou the lips from sin, the hearts from shame,
That in this house have called upon Thy Name.
3 Grant us Thy peace, Lord, through the coming night ;
Turn Thou for us its darkness into light ;
From harm and danger keep Thy children free,
For dark and light are both alike to Thee.
4 Grant us Thy peace throughout our earthly life,
Our balm in sorrow, and our stay in strife ;
Then, when Thy voice shall bid our conflict cease,
Call us, O Lord, to Thine eternal peace.
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1 Almighty God, Thy word is cast
Like seed upon the ground ;
O may it grow in humble hearts,
And righteous fruits abound.
2 Let not the foe of Christ and man
This holy seed remove,
But give it root in praying souls
To bring forth fruits of love.
3 Let not the world's deceitful cares
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But may it, in converted minds,
Produce the fruits of joy.
4 Let not Thy word, so kindly sent
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That we reject Thy Son.
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3 For Thou art God, the One, the same, 5 0 Thou, above all blessing blest,
O'er all things high and bright : O'er thanks exalted far,
And round us, when we speak Thy Name, Thy very greatness is a rest
There spreads a heaven of light. To weaklings as we are ;
6 For when we feel the praise of Thee
A task beyond our powers,
We say, ■■' A perfect God is He,
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With Thee, my God, in prayer.
3 With Thee amid the crowd
That throngs the busy mart,
To hear Thy voice, where time's is loud,
4 With Thee when day is done,
And evening calms the mind ;
The setting as the rising sun
With Thee my heart would find.
5 With Thee when darkness brings
The signal of repose,
Calm in the shadow of Thy wings,
Mine eyelids I would close.
Speak softly to my heart
6 With Thee, in Thee, by faith
Abiding, I would be ;
By day, by night, in life, in death,
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3 The Lord be with us till the night
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Of every home the Guest.
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4 And when our nightly prayers we say,
His watch He still shall keep,
Crown with His grace His own blest day,
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There, when this little day is o'er,
Shall love alone abide.
3 O love, O truth, O light !
Light never to decay !
O rest from thousand labors past !
O endless Sabbath day !
4 Here, amid cares and tears,
Bearing the seed we come ;
There, with rejoicing hearts, we bring
Our harvest burdens home.
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Ever faithful
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Saviour, from the world away,
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Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea ;
Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,
Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.
3 Holy, Holy, Holy ! Though the darkness hide Thee,
Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see,
Only Thou art holy ; there is none beside Thee
Perfect in power, in love, and purity.
4 Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty !
All Thy works shall praise Thy Name, in earth and sky and sea ;
Holy, Holy, Holy ! Merciful and Mighty !
God in Three Persons, blessed Trinity !
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2 Since by Thee were all things made,
And in Thee do all things live,
Be to Thee all honor paid ;
Praise to Thee let all things give,
Singing everlastingly
To the blessed Trinity.
3 Thousands, tens of thousands, stand,
Spirits blest, before Thy throne,
Speeding thence at Thy command ;
And, when Thy behests are done,
Singing everlastingly
To the blessed Trinity.
4 Cherubim and seraphim
Veil their faces with their wings ;
Eyes of angels are too dim
To behold the King of kings,
While they sing eternally
To the blessed Trinity.
Thee apostles, prophets Thee,
Thee the noble martyr band,
Praise with solemn jubilee,
Thee the Church in every land ;
Singing everlastingly
To the blessed Trinity.
Alleluia ! Lord, to Thee,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
Godhead One, and Persons Three ;
Join us with the heavenly host,
Singing everlastingly
To the blessed Trinity.
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2 To Thee all angels cry aloud ;
To Thee the powers on high,
Both cherubim and seraphim,
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3 O Holy, Holy, Holy Lord,
Whom heavenly hosts obey,
The world is with the glory filled
Of Thy majestic ray.
4 The apostles' glorious company,
And prophets crowned with light,
With all the martyrs' noble host,
Thy constant praise recite.
5 The holy Church throughout the world,
O Lord, confesses Thee,
That Thou Eternal Father art,
Of boundless majesty ;
6 Thy honored, true, and only Son ;
And Holy Ghost, the Spring
Of never-ceasing joy : O Christ,
Of glory Thou art King.
Anon. (Latin, 5th Century.) Tr. Tate and Brady's Supplement, c. 1700
RATISBON 7.7.7.7.7.7.
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2 He sends His showers of blessing down 4 His hoary frost, His fleecy snow,
To cheer the plains below ; Descend and clothe the ground ;
He makes the grass the mountains crown, The liquid streams forbear to flow,
And corn in valleys grow. In icy fetters bound.
3 His steady counsels change the face 5 He sends His word, and melts the snow ;
Of the declining year ; The fields no longer mourn ;
He bids the sun cut short his race, He calls the warmer gales to blow,
And wintry days appear. And bids the spring return.
6 The changing wind, the flying cloud,
Obey His mighty word :
With songs and honors sounding loud
Praise ye the sovereign Lord.
Rev. Isaac Watts, 1719
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Great God, how infinite art Thou !
What worthless worms are we !
Let the whole race of creatures bow,
And pay their praise to Thee.
Rev. Isaac Watts, 1707
2 Thy throne eternal ages stood, /
Ere seas or stars were made :
Thou art the ever-living God,
Were all the nations dead.
3 Eternity, with all its years, «
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Great God, there 's nothing new.
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1 MY God, how wonderful Thou art,
Thy majesty how bright !
How beautiful Thy mercy-seat,
In depths of burning light !
2 How dread are Thine eternal years,
O Everlasting Lord,
By prostrate spirits, day and night,
Incessantly adored !
4 Yet I may love Thee too, O Lord,
Almighty as Thou art ;
For Thou hast stooped to ask of me
The love of my poor heart.
5 No earthly father loves like Thee,
No mother half so mild
Bears and forbears, as Thou hast done
With me, Thy sinful child.
3 O how I fear Thee, living God, 6 Father of Jesus, love's Reward !
With deepest, tenderest fears ; What rapture will it be,
And worship Thee with trembling hope, Prostrate before Thy throne to He,
And penitential tears. And gaze and gaze on Thee.
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2 The Lord ye know is God indeed ;
Without our aid He did us make ;
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And for His sheep He doth us take. 4 For why? the Lord our God is good
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3 O enter then His gates with praise, His truth at all times firmly stood,
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3 We are His people, we His care,
Our souls, and all our mortal frame ;
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And earth, with her ten thousand tongues,
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5 Wide as the world is Thy command,
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For His mercies aye endure,
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3 He, with all-commanding might,
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For His mercies aye endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
4 All things living He doth feed ;
His full hand supplies their need :
For His mercies aye endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
He His chosen race did bless
In the wasteful wilderness :
For His mercies aye endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
He hath with a piteous eye
Looked upon our misery :
For His mercies aye endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
Let us therefore warble forth
His high majesty and worth :
For His mercies aye endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
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Songs of praise arose, when He
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3 Heaven and earth must pass away, 6 Borne upon their latest breath,
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God will make new heavens, new earth, Then, amidst eternal joy,
Songs of praise shall hail their birth. Songs of praise their powers emplov.
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3 O heavenly love, how precious still,
In days of weariness and ill,
In nights of pain and helplessness,
To heal, to comfort, and to bless !
4 O wide-embracing, wondrous love !
We read thee in the sky above,
We read thee in the earth below,
In seas that swell, and streams that flow.
WINCHESTER NEW L. M.
5 We read thee best in Him who came
To bear for us the cross of shame ;
Sent by the Father from on high,
Our life to live, our death to die.
6 We read thy power to bless and save,
E'en in the darkness of the grave ;
Still more in resurrection light,
We read the fulness of thy might.
7 O love of God, our shield and stay
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Eternal love, in thee we rest,
For ever safe, for ever blest.
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2 In darkness willingly I strayed ;
I sought Thee, yet from Thee I roved ;
For wide my wandering thoughts were
spread ;.
Thy creatures more than Thee I loved ;
And now, if more at length I see, 4
'Tis through Thy light, and comes from
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Nor suffer me again to stray ;
Strengthen my feet, with steady pace
Still to press forward in Thy way ;
My soul and flesh, O Lord of might,
Fill, satiate with Thy heavenly light.
Thee will I love, my Joy, my Crown ;
Thee will I love, my Lord, my God ;
Thee will I love, beneath Thy frown
Or smile, Thy sceptre or Thy rod.
What though my flesh and heart decay?
Thee shall I love in endless day.
Johann Scheffler, 1657. Tr. Rev. John Wesley, 1739: verse 1, 1L 5, 6, alt.
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t O RENDER thanks to God above,
The Fountain of eternal love,
Whose mercy firm through ages past
Has stood, and shall for ever last.
2 Who can His mighty deeds express,
Not only vast but numberless ?
What mortal eloquence can raise
His tribute of immortal praise ?
3 Extend to me that favor, Lord,
Thou to Thy chosen dost afford ;
When Thou return'st to set them free,
Let Thy salvation visit me.
4 O may I worthy prove to see
Thy saints in full prosperity,
That I the joyful choir may join,
And count Thy people's triumph mine.
5 Let Israel's God be ever blessed,
His Name eternally confessed :
Let all His saints, with one accord,
Sing loud Amens ; praise ye the Lord.
Tate and Brady's New Version, 1696
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3 His power subdues our sins,
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Doth all our guilt remove.
4 The pity of the Lord
To those that fear His Name
Is such as tender parents feel ;
He knows our feeble frame.
5 Our days are as the grass,
Or like the morning flower ;
If one sharp blast sweep o'er the field,
It withers in an hour.
6 But Thy compassions, Lord,
To endless years endure ;
And children's children ever find
Thy words of promise sure.
Rev. Isaac Watts, 1719
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3 The men of grace have found
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1 STAND up, and bless the Lord,
Ye people of His choice ;
Stand up, and bless the Lord your God,
With heart and soul and voice.
2 Though high above all praise,
Above all blessing high,
Who would not fear His holy Name,
And laud, and magnify ?
4 The hill of Zion yields
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Before we reach the heavenly fields,
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3 O for the living flame,
From His own altar brought,
To touch our lips, our minds inspire.
And wing to heaven our thought !
4 God is our Strength and Song,
And His salvation ours ;
Then be His love in Christ proclaimed
With all our ransomed powers.
5 Stand up, and bless the Lord ;
The Lord your God adore :
Stand up, and bless His glorious Name,
Henceforth for evermore.
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Revived my soul with grace.
4 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts
My daily thanks employ ;
Nor is the least a cheerful heart
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5 Through every period of my life
Thy goodness I'll pursue ;
And after death, in distant worlds,
The glorious theme renew.
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Who fixed this floating ball ; The wormwood and the gall,
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And crown Him Lord of all. And crown Him Lord of all.
3 Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God
Who from His altar call ;
Extol the Stem of Jesse's rod,
And crown Him Lord of all.
6 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all.
4 Ye seed of Israel's chosen race, 7 O that with yonder sacred throng
Ye ransomed of the fall, We at His feet may fall ;
Hail Him who saves you by His grace, We'll join the everlasting sorjg,
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6 The cross He bore is life and health,
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3 He sits at God's right hand
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1 O JESUS. King most wonderful,
Thou Conqueror renowned.
Thou Sweetness most ineffable,
In whom all joys are found !
2 When once Thou visitest the heart,
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Then earthly vanities depart,
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Surpassing all the joys we know,
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And ever Thee adore ;
And seeking Thee, itself inflame
To seek Thee more and more.
3 O Jesus, Light of all below,
Thou Fount of life and fire,
5 Thee may our tongues for ever bless ;
Thee may we love alone ;
And ever in our lives express
The image of Thine own.
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3 In Thee all fulness dwelleth,
All grace and power Divine :
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O Son of God, is Thine ;
We worship Thee, we bless Thee,
To Thee alone we sing ;
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Our glorious Lord and King.
4 O grant the consummation
Of this our song above
In endless adoration,
And everlasting love ;
Then shall we praise and bless Thee
Where perfect praises ring,
And evermore confess Thee
Our Saviour and our King.
Frances R. Havergal, 1870
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Jesus now is strong to save,
Mighty to redeem the slave.
3 Why that blood His raiment staining?
'Tis the blood of many slain ;
Of His foes there's none remaining,
None the contest to maintain :
Fallen they are, no more to rise,
All their glory prostrate lies.
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'Tis the great reward He gains,
Glorious fruit of all His pains.
5 Mighty Victor, reign for ever,
Wear the crown so dearly won ;
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Thou hast fought Thy people's foes ;
Thou wilt heal Thy people's woes.
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2 On Him the Spirit, largely poured,
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Wisdom and might, and zeal and love,
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3 He comes, the prisoners to release
In Satan's bondage held ;
The gates of brass before Him burst,
The iron fetters yield.
4 He comes, from the thick films of vice
To clear the mental ray,
And on the eye-balls of the blind
To pour celestial day.
5 He comes, the broken heart to bind,
The bleeding soul to cure ;
And with the treasures of His grace
To enrich the humble poor.
6 Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace,
Thy welcome shall proclaim ;
And heaven's eternal arches ring
With Thy beloved Name.
Rev. Philip Doddridge, 1733
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1 COME, Thou long-expected Jesus,
Born to set Thy people free ;
From our fears and sins release us ;
Let us find our rest in Thee.
2 Israel's Strength and Consolation,
Hope of all the earth Thou art ;
Dear Desire of every nation,
Joy of every longing heart.
3 Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child, and yet a King,
Born to reign in us for ever,
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
4 By Thine own eternal Spirit
Rule in all our hearts alone ;
By Thine all-sufficient merit
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.
Rev. Charles Wesley, 1744
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2 Listen to the wondrous story,
Which they chant in hymns of joy
" Glory in the highest, glory ;
Glory be to God Most High !
4 " Christ is born, the great Anointed ;
Heaven and earth His glory sing :
Glad receive whom God appointed
For your Prophet, Priest, and King.
3 " Peace on earth, good-will from heaven, 5 " Hasten, mortals, to adore Him ;
Reaching far as man is found ; Learn His Name, and taste His joy ;
Souls redeemed, and sins forgiven ; Till in heaven you sing before Him,
Loud our golden harps shall sound. Glory be to God Most High ! "
6 Let us learn the wondrous story
Of our great Redeemer's birth,
Spread the brightness of His glory,
Till it cover all the earth.
Rev. John Cawood, 1819
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Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing,
And ever o'er its Babel-sounds
The blessed angels sing.
3 And ye, beneath life's crushing load,
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
W ith painful steps and slow, —
Look now ! for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing :
O rest beside the weary road,
And hear the angels sing.
4 For lo, the days are hastening on,
By prophet bards foretold,
When with the ever-circling years
Comes round the age of gold ;
When peace shall over all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling,
And the whole world give back the song
Which now the angels sing.
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To darkened earth they bore ;
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And in meek mercy's rising light
Were each exceeding glad.
3 And we are glad, and we will sing,
As in the days of yore ;
Come all, and hearts made ready bring,
To welcome back once more
The day when first on wintry earth
A summer change began,
And, dawning in a lowly birth,
Uprose the Light of man.
For trouble such as men must bear
From childhood to fourscore,
He shared with us, that we might share
His joy for evermore ;
And twice a thousand years of grief,
Of conflict, and of sin,
May tell how large the harvest sheaf
His patient love shall win.
Rev. Thomas T. Lynch, 1868
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2 For Christ is born of Mary ;
And gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy birth ;
And praises sing to God the King,
And peace to men on earth.
3 How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is given !
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive Him still.
The dear Christ enters in.
O holy Child of Bethlehem,
Descend to us, we pray ;
Cast out our sin, and enter in,
Be born in us to-day.
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell ;
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel.
Bishop Phillips Brooks, 1868
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2 Blessed hills, that heard the song
Of the glorious angel throng
Swelling all your slopes along.
Happy shepherds, on whose ear
Fell the tidings glad and clear,
" God to man is drawing near."
Thus revealed to shepherds' eyes,
Hidden from the great and wise,
Entering earth in lowly guise —
We adore Thee as our King,
And to Thee our song we sing ;
Our best offering to Thee bring.
Blessed Babe of Bethlehem,
Owner of earth's diadem,
Claim and wear the radiant gem.
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Alleluias to our King.
William C. Dix, 1861
2 As with joyful steps they sped
To that lowly manger- bed,
There to bend the knee before
Him whom heaven and earth adore ;
So may we with willing feet
Ever seek Thy mercy-seat.
3 As they offered gifts most rare
At that manger rude and bare ;
So may we with holy joy,
Pure, and free from sin's alloy,
All our costliest treasures bring,
Christ, to Thee, our heavenly King.
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3 Around the bloody tree
Ye pressed with strong desire
That wondrous sight to see,
The Lord of life expire :
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While mortals sing with you
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And thou, my heart,
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In work that keeps faith sweet and strong,
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4 In hope that sends a shining ray
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3 Cold mountains and the midnight air
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The desert Thy temptations knew,
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Then God the Judge shall own my name
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And now, O Lord, be near to bless,
Almighty as of yore,
In crowded street, by restless couch,
As by Gennesareth's shore.
3 Though Love and Might no longer heal
By touch, or word, or look ;
Though they who do Thy work must read
Thy laws in nature's book ;
Yet come to heal the sick man's soul,
Come, cleanse the leprous taint ;
Give joy and peace where all is strife,
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4 Be Thou our great Deliverer still,
Thou Lord of life and death ;
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With Thine almighty breath.
To hands that work and eyes that see
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And harvest when He brake.
5 O where is He that trod the sea?
My soul, the Lord is here :
Let all thy fears be hushed in thee ;
To leap, to look, to hear
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Art thou diseased or dumb,
Or dost thou in thine hunger cry?
"I come," saith Christ, "I come."
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We give Thee honor due. Still succoring Thine own.
3 O Son of Man, Thyself hast proved 5 Brother and Saviour, Friend and Judge !
Our trials and our tears ; To Thee, O Christ, be given
Life's thankless toil and scant repose, To bind upon Thy crown the names
Death's agonies and fears. Most blest in earth and heaven.
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4 If joy shall at Thy bidding fly,
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O may we lead the pilgrim's life,
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Rev. John H. Gurney, 1838
205 (ST. MARGUERITE) CM.
1 O MEAN may seem this house of clay, 4 But not this fleshly robe alone
Yet 'twas the Lord's abode ; Shall link us, Lord, to Thee ;
Our feet may mourn this thorny way, Not only in the tear and groan
Yet here Emmanuel trod. Shall the dear kindred be.
2 This fleshly robe the Lord did wear,
This watch the Lord did keep,
These burdens sore the Lord did bear,
These tears the Lord did weep.
3 Our very frailty brings us near
LTnto the Lord of heaven ;
To every grief, to ever)' tear,
Such glory strange is given.
5 We shall be reckoned for Thine own
Because Thy heaven we share,
Because we sing around Thy throne,
And Thy bright raiment wear.
6 O mighty grace, our life to live,
To make our earth Divine :
O mighty grace, Thy heaven to give,
And lift our life to Thine.
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In thee I own the sovereign will,
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4 Thou higher voice of Love,
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3 Thou art the Life : the rending tomb
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Nor death nor hell shall harm.
4 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life :
Grant us that Way to know,
That Truth to keep, that Life to win,
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2 There prophets praise Thy glorious Name,
And deeds which Thou hast done ;
And there the Father's words proclaim
His own beloved Son.
3 The rays of Thy transfigured face
Beam with such golden light
, That we would never leave the place,
Nor lose the heavenly sight.
But there is work on earth to do,
The suffering soul to heal;
The harvest great, the laborers few
Thy kingdom to reveal.
We may not linger on the mount,
Where bright Thy glories shine ;
We may not taste the sacred fount
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6 But let some beams of heavenly light
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2 'Tis the spring of souls to-day :
Christ hath burst His prison,
And from three days' sleep in death
As a sun hath risen ;
All the winter of our sins,
Long and dark, is flying
From His light, to whom we give
Laud and praise undying.
3 Now the Queen of seasons, bright
With the day of splendor,
With the royal feast of feasts,
Comes its joy to render ;
Comes to glad Jerusalem,
Who with true affection
Welcomes in unwearied strains
Jesus' resurrection.
4 Neither might the gates of death,
Nor the tomb's dark portal,
Nor the watchers, nor the seal,
Hold Thee as a mortal :
But to-day amidst the Twelve
Thou didst stand, bestowing
That Thy peace, which evermore
Passeth human knowing.
John of Damascus (Sth cent.)- Tr. Rev. John M. Neale, 1S59
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Where, O death, is now thy sting?
Once He died, our souls to save :
Where thy victor)', O grave ?
4 Soar we now where Christ has led,
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Made like Him, like Him we rise ;
Ours the cross, the grave, the skies.
5 Hail the Lord of earth and heaven !
Praise to Thee by both be given :
Thee we greet triumphant now :
Hail, the Resurrection Thou !
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Creation's second birth.
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5 Save us in Thy great compassion,
O Thou mild, pacific Prince ;
Give the knowledge of salvation,
Give the pardon of our sins.
2 The new heaven and earth's Creator,
In our deepest darkness rise,
Scattering all the night of nature,
Pouring eyesight on our eyes.
3 Still we wait for Thine appearing ;
Life and joy Thy beams impart,
Chasing all our fears, and cheering
Ever}7 poor benighted heart.
6 By Thine all-restoring merit
Every burdened soul release ;
Every weary, wandering spirit
Guide into Thy perfect peace.
LANGTON S. M.
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Of never-dying love.
4 Convince us of our sin,
Then lead to Jesus' blood,
And to our wondering view reveal
The secret love of God.
5 'Tis Thine to cleanse the heart,
To sanctify the soul,
To pour fresh life on every part,
And new-create the whole.
6 Dwell therefore in our hearts,
Our minds from bondage free ;
Then we shall know, and praise, and love
The Father, Son, and Thee.
Rev. Joseph Hart, 1759
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1 BLEST Comforter Divine,
Whose rays of heavenly love
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2 Thou, who with still small voice
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Rev. George Croly, 1S54
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A smile of glory wear ;
Thou, who dost fill the heart
With love to all our race ;
Blest Comforter, to us impart
The blessings of Thy grace.
Lydia H. Sigourney, 1824
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2 Faith, that mountains could remove,
Tongues of earth or heaven above,
Knowledge, all things, empty prove,
Without heavenly love.
3 Love is kind, and suffers long ;
Love is meek, and thinks no wrong ;
Love than death itself more strong ;
Therefore, give us love.
4 Prophecy will fade away,
Melting in the light of day ;
Love will ever with us stay ;
Therefore, give us love.
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Hope be emptied in delight ;
Love in heaven will shine more bright ;
Therefore, give us love.
6 Faith and hope and love we see,
Joining hand in hand, agree ;
But the greatest of the three,
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7 From the overshadowing
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Holy, heavenly love.
Bishop Christopher Wordsworth, 1862
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Our souls can neither fly nor go
To reach eternal joys.
3 In vain we tune our formal songs,
In vain we strive to rise ;
Hosannas languish on our tongues,
And our devotion dies.
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1 COME to our poor nature's night
With Thy blessed inward light,
Holy Ghost the Infinite,
Comforter Divine.
2 We are sinful — cleanse us, Lord :
Sick and faint, Thy strength afford
Lost, until by Thee restored,
Comforter Divine.
3 Orphans are our souls, and poor :
Give us from Thy heavenly store
Faith, love, joy for evermore,
Comforter Divine.
4 Like the dew Thy peace distil ;
Guide, subdue our wayward will,
Things of Christ unfolding still,
Comforter Divine.
4 Dear Lord, and shall we ever live
At this poor dying rate ?
Our love so faint, so cold to Thee,
And Thine to us so great !
5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
With all Thy quickening powers ;
Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love,
And that shall kindle ours.
Rev. Isaac Watts, 1707: verse 4, L 1, alt.
5 Gentle, awful, holy Guest
Make Thy temple in each breast ;
There Thy presence be confessed.
Comforter Divine.
6 With us, for us, intercede,
And with voiceless groanings plead
Our unutterable need,
Comforter Divine.
7 In us, "Abba, Father," cry,
Earnest of the bliss on high,
Seal of immortality,
Comforter Divine.
8 Search for us the depths of God ;
Lpwards, by the starry road.
Bear us to Thy high abode,
Comforter Divine.
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Of Thine unmeasurable grace. Son.
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2 The light of truth to us display, Lead us to Christ, the living Way,
And make us know and choose Thy way : Nor let us from His pastures stray.
Plant holy fear in every heart ' Lgad us tQ Godj Qur find restj
That we from God may ne er depart. To be with Him for eyer bkst .
3 Lead us to holiness, the road Lead us to heaven, that we may share
Which we must take to dwell with God : Fulness of joy for ever there.
Rev. Simon Browne, 1720: alt. Ash and Evans Coll. 1769, and elsewhere
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The Church from her dear Master
Received the gift Divine,
And still that light she lifteth
O'er all the earth to shine.
It is the golden casket,
Where gems of truth are stored ;
It is the heaven-drawn picture
Of Christ, the living Word.
It floateth like a banner
Before God's host unfurled ;
It shineth like a beacon
Above the darkling world.
It is the chart and compass
That o'er life's surging sea,
'Mid mists and rocks and quicksands,
Still guides, O Christ, to Thee.
4 O make Thy Church, dear Saviour,
A lamp of purest gold,
To bear before the nations
Thy true light, as of old.
O teach Thy wandering pilgrims
By this their path to trace,
Till, clouds and darkness ended,
They see Thee face to face.
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Sun, moon, and stars convey Thy praise
Round the whole earth, and never stand ;
So when Thy truth began its race,
It touched and glanced on every land.
Nor shall Thy spreading gospel rest
Till through the world Thy truth has
run ;
Till Christ has all the nations blest
That see the light, or feel the sun.
Great Sun of Righteousness, arise ;
Bless the dark world with heavenly light :
Thy gospel makes the simple wise,
Thy laws are pure, Thy judgments right.
6 Thy noblest wonders here we view
In souls renewed, and sins forgiven :
Lord, cleanse my sins, my soul renew,
And make Thy word my guide to heaven.
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1 GOD, in the gospel of His Son,
Makes His eternal counsels known ;
Where love in all its glory shines,
And truth is drawn in fairest lines.
2 Here sinners of a humble frame
May taste His grace, and learn His Name ;
May read, in characters of blood,
The wisdom, power, and grace of God.
3 The prisoner here may break his chains ;
The weary rest from all his pains ;
Now He, salvation's Sun,
Shineth on every one
With mercy's light.
From the bright sky above,
Clad in His robes of love,
'Tis He, our Lord !
Dim earth itself grows clear,
As His light draweth near :
O let us hush and hear
His holy word.
Rev. Thomas T. Lynch, 1855
The captive feel his bondage cease ;
The mourner find the way of peace.
4 Here faith reveals to mortal eyes
A brighter world beyond the skies ;
Here shines the light which guides our way
From earth to realms of endless day.
5 O grant us grace, Almighty Lord,
To read and mark Thy holy word ;
Its truth with meekness to receive,
And by its holy precepts live.
Verses 1, 2, Rev. Benjamin Beddome, 1787, alt. ; verses 3, 4, 5, Rev. Thomas Cotterill, 1819
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In exultant jubilation
Pours perpetual melody ;
God the One in Three adoring
In glad hymns eternally.
3 To this temple, where we call Thee,
Come, O Lord of hosts, to-day :
With Thy wonted loving-kindness
Hear Thy people as they pray ;
And Thy fullest benediction
Shed within its walls alway.
4 Here vouchsafe to all Thy servants
What they ask of Thee to gain,
What they gain from Thee for ever
With the blessed to retain,
And hereafter in Thy glory
Evermore with Thee to reign.
5 Laud and honor to the Father,
Laud and honor to the Son,
Laud and honor to the Spirit,
Ever Three and ever One,
One in might, and One in glory,
While unending ages run.
Anon. (Latin, 7th cent.) Tr. Rev. John M. Neale, 1851 : alt. Hy. Anc. and Mod. 1861
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2 Has thy night been long and mournful ? 3 God, thy God, will now restore thee \
Have thy friends unfaithful proved ? He Himself appears thy Friend ;
Have thy foes been proud and scornful. All thy foes shall flee before thee ;
By thy sighs and tears unmoved ? Here their boasts and triumphs end :
Cease thy mourning ; Great deliverance
Zion still is well beloved. Zion's King vouchsafes to send.
4 Enemies no more shall trouble ;
All thy wrongs shall be redressed ;
For thy shame thou shalt have double,
In thy Maker's favor blessed ;
All thy conflicts
End in everlasting rest.
Rev. Thomas Kelly, 1S02
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2 O Water, life-bestowing,
Forth from the Saviour's heart,
A fountain purely flowing,
A fount of love Thou art :
O let us, freely tasting,
Our burning thirst assuage ;
Thy sweetness, never wasting,
Avails from age to age.
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1 BREAD of heaven, on Thee I feed,
For Thy flesh is meat indeed :
Ever may my soul be fed
With this true and living Bread ;
Day by day with strength supplied
Through the life of Him who died.
3 Jesus, this feast receiving,
We Thee unseen adore ;
Thy faithful word believing,
We take, and doubt no more :
Give us, Thou True and Loving,
On earth to live in Thee ;
Then, death the veil removing,
Thy glorious face to see.
Anon. (Latin, c. 17th cent.) Tr. Rev. Ray Palmer, 1858
2 Vine of heaven, Thy blood supplies
This blest cup of sacrifice ;
'Tis Thy wounds my healing give,
To Thy cross I look, and live :
Thou, my Life ! O let me be
Rooted, grafted, built on Thee.
Josiah Conder, 1824
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To them that seek Thee Thou art good, Glad when Thy gracious smile we see,
To them that find Thee all in all. Blest when our faith can hold Thee fast.
3 We taste Thee, O Thou living Bread, 5 O Jesus, ever with us stay,
And long to feast upon Thee still ; Make all our moments calm and bright ;
We drink of Thee, the Fountain-head, Chase the dark night of sin away,
And thirst our souls from Thee to fill. Shed o'er the world Thy holy light.
Bernard of Clairvaux, c. 1150: an-. Tr. Rev. Ray Palmer, 1S58
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Death's dark angel sheathes his sword
Israel's hosts triumphant go
Through the wave that drowns the foe.
Praise we Christ, whose blood is shed,
Paschal Victim, Paschal Bread ;
With sincerity and love
Eat we manna from above.
Anon. (Latin, 6th cent.) Tr.
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1 A PARTING hymn we sing
Around Thy table, Lord ;
Again our grateful tribute bring,
Our solemn vows record.
2 Here have we seen Thy face,
And felt Thy presence here ;
So may the savor of Thy grace
In word and life appear.
3 Mighty Victim from the sky,
; Powers of hell beneath Thee lie ;
Death is conquered in the fight,
Thou hast brought us life and light :
Paschal triumph, paschal joy,
Only sin can this destroy ;
From the death of sin set free
Souls re-born, dear Lord, in Thee.
Robert Campbell, 1849: verse 1, 11. 3, 6, 8, verse 2, 1. 5, alt.
3 The purchase of Thy blood,
By sin no longer led,
The path our dear Redeemer trod
May we rejoicing tread.
4 In self- forgetting love
Be our communion shown,
Until we join the Church above,
And know as we are known.
Rev. Aaron R. Wolfe, 1858
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Our wants are in Thy view ;
The harvest truly, Lord, is great,
The laborers are few.
4 Give the pure gospel word,
The word of general grace ;
Thee let them preach, the common Lord,
Saviour of human race.
3 Convert and send forth more 5 O let them spread Thy Name,
Into Thy Church abroad, Their mission fully prove ;
And let them speak Thy word of power, Thy universal grace proclaim,
As workers with their God. Thine all-redeeming love.
6 On all mankind, forgiven,
Empower them still to call,
And tell each creature under heaven
That Thou hast died for all.
Rev. Charles Wesley, 1742
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Thy earthly loss is heavenly gain ; The world's dark night is hastening on :
Men heed thee, love thee, praise thee not ; Speed, speed thy work, cast sloth away ;
The Master praises : — what are men ? It is not thus that souls are won.
3 Go, labor on : enough while here
If He shall praise thee, if He deign
Thy willing heart to mark and cheer ;
No toil for Him shall be in vain.
5 Toil on, faint not, keep watch and pray ;
Be wise the erring soul to win ;
Go forth into the world's highway,
Compel the wanderer to come in.
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For toil comes rest, for exile home ;
Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's voice,
The midnight peal, "Behold, I come."
Rev. Horatius Bonar, 1843
BRESLAU L. M. Joseph Clauder's Psalmodia Nova, 1630
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The wandering and the wavering feet ; That I may speak with soothing power
0 feed me, Lord, that I may feed A word in season, as from Thee,
Thy hungering ones with manna sweet. To weary ones in needful hour.
3 O strengthen me, that while I stand 6 O fill me with Thy fulness, Lord,
Firm on the Rock, and strong in Thee, Until my very heart o'erflow
1 may stretch out a loving hand In kindling thought and glowing word,
To wrestlers with the troubled sea. Thy love to tell, Thy praise to show.
4 O teach me, Lord, that I may teach 7 O use me, Lord, use even me,
The precious things Thou dost impart ; Just as Thou wilt, and when, and where ;
And wing my words, that they may reach Until Thy blessed face I see,
The hidden depths of many a heart. Thy rest, Thy joy, Thy glory share.
Frances R. Havergal, 1872
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1 O CHRIST, our true and only Light,
Illumine those who sit in night ;
Let those afar now hear Thy voice,
And in Thy fold with us rejoice.
3 O make the deaf to hear Thy word ;
And teach the dumb to speak, dear Lord,
Who dare not yet the faith avow
Though secretly they hold it now.
2 And all who else have strayed from Thee, 4 Shine on the darkened and the cold ;
O gently seek • Thy healing be Recall the wanderers from Thy fold ;
To every wounded conscience given ; Unite those now who walk apart ;
And let them also share Thy heaven. Confirm the weak and doubting heart :
5 So they with us may evermore
Such grace with wondering thanks adore,
And endless praise to Thee be given
By all the Church in earth and heaven.
Rev. Johann Heermann, 1630. Tr. Catherine Winkworth, 1858
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Turned from home and toil and kindred, Still He calls, in cares and pleasures,
Leaving all for His dear sake. "Christian, love Me more than these."
3 Jesus calls us from the worship
Of the vain world's golden store,
From each idol that would keep us,
Saying, " Christian, love Me more."
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Saviour, may we hear Thy call,
Give our hearts to Thy obedience,
Serve and love Thee best of all.
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Lead on, O King Eternal,
Till sin's fierce war shall cease,
And Holiness shall whisper
The sweet Amen of peace ;
For not with swords loud clashing,
Nor roll of stirring drums,
But deeds of love and mercy,
The heavenly kingdom comes.
353 (ST0CKWELL) 8.7.8.7.
1 HE that goeth forth with weeping,
Bearing precious seed in love,
Never tiring, never sleeping,
Findeth mercy from above :
2 Soft descend the dews of heaven,
Bright the rays celestial shine ;
Precious fruits will thus be given
Through an influence all Divine.
Lead on, O King Eternal :
We follow, not with fears ;
For gladness breaks like morning
Where'er Thy face appears ;
Thy cross is lifted o'er us ;
We journey in its light :
The crown awaits the conquest ;
Lead on, O God of might.
Rev. Ernest W. Shurtleff, iJ
3 Sow thy seed ; be never weary ;
Let no fears thy soul annoy ;
Be the prospect ne'er so dreary.
Thou shalt reap the fruits of joy.
4 Lo ! the scene of verdure brightening,
See the rising grain appear :
Look again ; the fields are whitening,
For the harvest-time is near.
Thomas Hastings, 1836
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Could pierce beyond the grave,
Who saw his Master in the sky,
And called on Him to save :
Like Him, with pardon on his tongue
In midst of mortal pain,
He prayed for them that did the wrong :
Who follows in his train?
3 A glorious band, the chosen few
On whom the Spirit came,
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A noble army, men and boys,
The matron and the maid,
Around the Saviour's throne rejoice,
In robes of light arrayed :
They climbed the steep ascent of heaven
Through peril, toil, and pain :
O God, to us may grace be given
To follow in their train.
Bishop Reginald Heber, publ. 1827
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O Thou whose call our hearts has stirred,
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And bear our harvest home.
Rev. Samuel Longfellow, 1S64
Rev. Archibald Macdonald. 1S77
2 We hear the call ; in dreams no more
In selfish ease we lie,
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Thou hast made us free.
By Thy grand redemption,
By Thy grace Divine,
We are on the Lord's side,
Saviour, we are Thine.
2 Not for weight of glory,
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Raise the warrior psalm ;
But for Love that claimeth
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He whom Jesus nameth
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4 Fierce may be the conflict,
Strong may be the foe,
But the King's own army
None can overthrow :
Round His standard ranging,
Victory is secure ;
For His truth unchanging
Makes the triumph sure.
Joyfully enlisting
By Thy grace Divine,
We are on the Lord's side,
Saviour, we are Thine.
359 W0RK S0NG 76.7.5. d.
Chosen to be soldiers
In an alien land,
Chosen, called, and faithful,
For our Captain's band ;
In the service royal
Let us not grow cold ;
Let us be right loyal,
Noble, true, and bold.
Master, Thou wilt keep us,
By Thy grace Divine,
Always on the Lord's side,
Saviour, always Thine.
Frances R. Havergal, 1877
Lowell Mason, 1867
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Work, for the night is coming :
Work through the sunny noon ;
Fill brightest hours with labor,
Rest comes sure and soon ;
Give every flying minute
Something to keep in store ;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man works no more.
Work, for the night is coming :
Under the sunset skies,
While their bright tints are glowing.
Work, for daylight flies ;
Work till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more ;
Work while the night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.
Anna L. Coghill, 186S : alt.
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As stewards true receive,
And gladly, as Thou blessest us,
To Thee our first-fruits give.
3 O hearts are bruised and dead,
And homes are bare and cold,
And lambs for whom the Shepherd bled
Are straying from the fold.
4 To comfort and to bless,
To find a balm for woe,
To tend the lone and fatherless,
Is angels' work below.
5 The captive to release,
To God the lost to bring,
To teach the way of life and peace,
It is a Christ-like thing.
VIGIL S. M.
6 And we believe Thy word,
Though dim our faith may be,
Whate'er for Thine we do, O Lord,
We do it unto Thee.
Bishop William W. How, 1864
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2 The golden sunshine, vernal air, 6
Sweet flowers and fruit, Thy love declare ;
Where harvests ripen, Thou art there
Who givest all.
3 For peaceful homes and healthful days, 7
For all the blessings earth displays,
We owe Thee thankfulness and praise
Who givest all.
4 Thou didst not spare Thine only Son,
But gav'st Him for a world undone,
And freely with that Blessed One
Thou givest all.
5 Thou giv'st the Spirit's holy dower,
Spirit of life and love and power,
And dost His sevenfold graces shower
Upon us all.
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1 O PRAISE our God to-day,
His constant mercy bless,
Whose love hath helped us on our way,
And granted us success.
2 His arm the strength imparts
Our daily toil to bear ;
His grace alone inspires our hearts
Each other's load to share.
3 O happiest work below,
Earnest of joy above.
For souls redeemed, for sins forgiven,
For means of grace and hopes of heaven,
Father, what can to Thee be given
Who givest all?
We lose what on ourselves wre spend ;
We have as treasure without end
Whatever, Lord, to Thee we lend
Who givest all.
Whatever, Lord, we lend to Thee,
Repaid a thousand-fold will be ;
Then gladly will we give to Thee
Who givest all ;
To Thee, from whom we all derive
Our life, our gifts, our power to give ;
O may we ever with Thee live
Who givest all.
Bishop Christopher Wordsworth, 1863
To sweeten many a cup of woe
By deeds of holy love !
4 Lord, may it be our choice
This blessed rule to keep,
" Rejoice with them that do rejoice.
And weep with them that weep."
5 O praise our God to-day,
His constant mercy bless,
Whose love hath helped us on our way,
And granted us success.
Rev. Sir Henry W. Baker, Bart., 1861
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2 O joy, to see that Master dear !
O joy, to live with Him so near !
O joy, that gentle voice to hear !
3 O more than joy, to that dear Lord,
In purest, deepest love adored,
All lowly service to afford !
4 Yea, happy was your lot to bring,
In loyal homage to your King,
Each free and gracious offering.
5 O Jesus, throned above the height,
Adoring troops of angels bright
Wait on Thy bidding day and night :
6 Thy sacred form we cannot see,
Yet, Lord, these hands may render Thee
Each lowly act of charity.
7 For while 'mid want and woe we move,.
And tend Thy poor in gentle love,
We minister to Thee above.
8 O gracious Jesus, we confess
Our poor cold love, our nothingness :
Yet Thou wilt own, and Thou wilt bless.
Bishop William W. How, 1867
INTERCESSION OLD L. M. Old Latin Melody
1 O Thou through suf - fering per - feet made, On whom the bit - ter cross was laid ;
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In hours of sick-ness, grief, and pain, No suf-ferer turns to Thee in vain. A -men.
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2 And Thou who cam'st on earth to die,
That fallen man might live thereby,
O hear us, for to Thee we cry
In hope, O Lord, to Thee.
4 For all are brethren, far and wide,
Since Thou, O Lord, for all hast died ;
Then teach us, whatsoe'er betide,
To love them all in Thee.
3 Teach us the lesson Thou hast taught, 5 In sickness, sorrow, want, or care,
To feel for those Thy blood hath bought ; Whate'er it be. 'tis ours to share ;
That ever}- word and deed and thought May we. when help is needed, there
May work a work for Thee. Give help as unto Thee.
6 And may Thy Holy Spirit move
All those who live, to live in love,
Till Thou shalt greet in heaven above
All those who live to Thee.
Rev. Godfrey Thring, 1S77: verse 6, L 4, alt.
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1 O THGT7 through suffering perfect made,
On whom the bitter cross was laid ;
In hours of sickness, grief, and pain,
Xo sufferer turns to Thee in vain.
3 O loving Saviour, Thou canst cure
The pains and woes Thou didst endure ;
For all who need, Physician great,
Thy healing balm we supplicate.
2 The halt, the maimed, the sick, the blind, 4 But. O far more, let each keen pain
Sought not in vain Thy tendance kind ; And hour of woe be heavenly gain,
Now in Thy poor Thyself we see, Each stroke of Thy chastising rod
And minister through them to Thee. Bring back the wanderer nearer God.
5 O heal the bruised heart within ;
O save our souls all sick with sin ;
Give life and health in bounteous store.
That we may praise Thee evermore.
Bishop William W. How, 1871
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2 Thou wast their Rock, their Fortress, and their Might ;
Thou, Lord, their Captain in the well-fought fight;
Thou, in the darkness drear, their one true Light. Alleluia !
3 O may Thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold,
Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old,
And win with them the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia !
4 O blest communion, fellowship Divine !
We feebly struggle, they in glory shine ;
Yet all are one in Thee, for all are Thine. Alleluia !
5 And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long,
Steals on the ear the distant triumph-song,
And hearts are brave again, and arms are strong. Alleluia !
6 The golden evening brightens in the west ;
Soon, soon to faithful warriors cometh rest ;
Sweet is the calm of Paradise the blest. Alleluia !
7 But lo, there breaks a yet more glorious day;
The saints triumphant rise in bright array ;
The King of Glory passes on His way. Alleluia !
8 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast,
Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host,
Singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Alleluia !
Bishop William W. How, 1S64
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4IO OLIVANT 7.6.7.6. D.
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2 Apostles, prophets, martyrs,
And all the sacred throng
Who wear the spotless raiment,
Who raise the ceaseless song ;
For these, passed on before us,
Saviour, we Thee adore,
And. walking in their footsteps,
Would serve Thee more and more.
3 Then praise we God the Father,
And praise we God the Son.
And God the Holy Spirit,
Eternal Three in One ;
Till all the ransomed number
Fall down before the Throne,
And honor, power, and glory
Ascribe to God alone.
Earl Nelson, 1S64.
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2 One the light of God's own presence
O'er His ransomed people shed,
Chasing far the gloom and terror,
Brightening all the path we tread ;
One the object of our journey,
One the faith which never tires,
One the earnest looking forward,
One the hope our God inspires ;
3 One the strain that lips of thousands
Lift as from the heart of one,
One the conflict, one the peril,
One the march in God begun ;
One the gladness of rejoicing
On the far eternal shore,
Where the One Almighty Father
Reigns in love for evermore.
Onward, therefore, pilgrim brothers,
Onward, with the cross our aid ;
Bear its shame, and fight its battle,
Till we rest beneath its shade :
Soon shall come the great awaking,
Soon the rending of the tomb ;
Then the scattering of all shadows,
And the end of toil and gloom.
Bernhardt S. Ingemann, 1S25
Tr. Rev. Sabine Baring-Gould, 1867, 1875
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