Imnurile bisericii
A Child of the King |
My Father is rich in houses and lands,
* He holdeth the wealth of the world in His hands!
* Of rubies and diamonds, of silver and gold,
* His coffers are full, He has riches untold.Im a child of the King,
* A child of the King:
* With Jesus my Savior,
* Im a child of the King.My Fathers own Son, the Savior of men,
* Once wandered on earth as the poorest of them;
* But now He is pleading our pardon on high,
* That we may be His when He comes by and by.I once was an outcast stranger on earth,
* A sinner by choice, an alien by birth,
* But Ive been adopted, my names written down,
* An heir to a mansion, a robe and a crown.A tent or a cottage, why should I care?
* Theyre building a palace for me over there;
* Though exiled from home, yet still may I sing:
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Harriet E. Buell |
1877 |
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A Mighty Fortress is our God |
A mighty fortress is our God,
* A bulwark never failing;
* Our helper He, amid the flood
* Of mortal ills prevailing.
* For still our ancient foe
* Doth seek to work us woe;
* His craft and pow'r are great,
* And, armed with cruel hate,
* On earth is not his equal.Did we in our own strength confide,
* Our striving would be losing;
* Were not the right Man on our side,
* The Man of God's own choosing.
* Dost ask who that may be?
* Christ Jesus, it is He;
* Lord Sabaoth, His name,
* From age to age the same,
* And He must win the battle.And tho' this world, with devils filled,
* Should threaten to undo us,
* We will not fear, for God hath willed
* His truth to triumph thro' us.
* The Prince of Darkness grim
* We tremble not for him;
* His rage we can endure,
* For lo, his doom is sure,
* One little word shall fell him.That word above all earthly pow'rs,
* No thanks to them, abideth;
* The Spirit and the gifts are ours
* Thro' Him who with us sideth.
* Let goods and kindred go,
* This mortal life also;
* The body they may kill:
* God's truth abideth still,
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Martin Luther |
1529 |
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Abide With Me |
Abide with me: fast falls the eventide;
* The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide!
* When other helpers fail, and comforts flee,
* Help of the helpless, O abide with me.Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day;
* Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away;
* Change and decay in all around I see:
* O Thou who changest not, abide with me.I need Thy presence ev'ry passing hour;
* What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's pow'r?
* Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be?
* Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless;
* Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness:
* Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory?
* I triumph still, if Thou abide with me.Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;
* Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies;
* Heav'n's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee;
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Henry F. Lyte |
1847 |
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Alas And Did My Savior Bleed? |
Alas! and did my Savior bleed
* And did my Sovereign die?
* Would He devote that sacred head
* For sinners such as I?Refrain
* At the cross, at the cross where I first saw the light,
* And the burden of my heart rolled away,
* It was there by faith I received my sight,
* And now I am happy all the day!Thy body slain, sweet Jesus, Thine
* And bathed in its own blood
* While the firm mark of wrath divine,
* His Soul in anguish stood.Was it for crimes that I had done
* He groaned upon the tree?
* Amazing pity! grace unknown!
*
* And love beyond degree!
* Well might the sun in darkness hide
* And shut his glories in,
* When Christ, the mighty Maker died,
* For man the creatures sin.Thus might I hide my blushing face
* While His dear cross appears,
* Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
* And melt my eyes to tears.But drops of grief can neer repay
* The debt of love I owe:
* Here, Lord, I give my self away
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Isaac Watts |
1707 |
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All Creatures of Our God and King |
All creatures of our God and King
* Lift up your voice and with us sing,
* Alleluia! Alleluia!
* Thou burning sun with golden beam,
* Thou silver moon with softer gleam!O praise Him! O praise Him!
* Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!Thou rushing wind that art so strong
* Ye clouds that sail in Heaven along,
* O praise Him! Alleluia!
* Thou rising moon, in praise rejoice,
* Ye lights of evening, find a voice!Thou flowing water, pure and clear,
* Make music for thy Lord to hear,
* O praise Him! Alleluia!
* Thou fire so masterful and bright,
* That givest man both warmth and light.
*
* Dear mother earth, who day by day
* Unfoldest blessings on our way,
* O praise Him! Alleluia!
* The flowers and fruits that in thee grow,
* Let them His glory also show.And all ye men of tender heart,
* Forgiving others, take your part,
* O sing ye! Alleluia!
* Ye who long pain and sorrow bear,
* Praise God and on Him cast your care!And thou most kind and gentle Death,
* Waiting to hush our latest breath,
* O praise Him! Alleluia!
* Thou leadest home the child of God,And Christ our Lord the way hath trod.
* RefrainLet all things their Creator bless,
* And worship Him in humbleness,
* O praise Him! Alleluia!
* Praise, praise the Father, praise the Son,
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Francis of Assisi |
1225 |
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All Hail The Power of Jesus' Name |
All hail the power of Jesus Name! Let angels prostrate fall;
* Bring forth the royal diadem, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Bring forth the royal diadem, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Let highborn seraphs tune the lyre, and as they tune it, fall
* Before His face Who tunes their choir, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Before His face Who tunes their choir, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Crown Him, ye morning stars of light, who fixed this floating ball;
* Now hail the strength of Israels might, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Now hail the strength of Israels might, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God, who from His altar call;
* Extol the Stem of Jesses Rod, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Extol the Stem of Jesses Rod, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Ye seed of Israels chosen race, ye ransomed from the fall,
* Hail Him Who saves you by His grace, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Hail Him Who saves you by His grace, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Hail Him, ye heirs of Davids line, whom David Lord did call,
* The God incarnate, Man divine, and crown Him Lord of all,
* The God incarnate, Man divine, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Sinners, whose love can neer forget the wormwood and the gall,
* Go spread your trophies at His feet, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Go spread your trophies at His feet, and crown Him Lord of all.
* Let every tribe and every tongue before Him prostrate fall
* And shout in universal song the crownd Lord of all.
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Edward Perronet |
1779 |
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All The Way My Savior Leads Me |
All the way my Savior leads me;
* What have I to ask beside?
* Can I doubt His tender mercy,
* Who through life has been my Guide?
* Heavnly peace, divinest comfort,
* Here by faith in Him to dwell!
* For I know, whateer befall me,
* Jesus doeth all things well;
* For I know, whateer befall me,
* Jesus doeth all things well.
* All the way my Savior leads me,
* Cheers each winding path I tread;
* Gives me grace for every trial,
* Feeds me with the living Bread.
* Though my weary steps may falter,
* And my soul athirst may be,
* Gushing from the Rock before me,
* Lo! A spring of joy I see;
* Gushing from the Rock before me,
* Lo! A spring of joy I see.
* All the way my Savior leads me
* O the fullness of His love!
* Perfect rest to me is promised
* In my Fathers house above.
* When my spirit, clothed immortal,
* Wings its flight to realms of day
* This my song through endless ages
* Jesus led me all the way;
* This my song through endless ages
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Fanny Crosby |
1875 |
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Amazing Grace |
Amazing grace! how sweet the sound,
* That saved a wretch like me!
* I once was lost, but now am found;
* Was blind, but now I see.'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
* And grace my fears relieved;
* How precious did that grace appear
* The hour I first believed!Thro' many dangers, toils and snares
* I have already come;
* 'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far,
* And grace will lead me home.The Lord has promised good to me;
* His Word my hope secures;
* He will my Shield and Portion be,
* As long as life endures.The earth shall soon dissolve like snow;
* The sun forbear to shine;
* But God, who called me here below,
* Will be forever mine.When we've been there ten thousand years,
* Bright shining as the sun,
* We've no less days to sing God's praise
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John Newton |
1779 |
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Are You Washed In The Blood? |
Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power?
* Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
* Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour?
* Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?Are you washed in the blood,
* In the soul cleansing blood of the Lamb?
* Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow?
* Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?Are you walking daily by the Saviors side?
* Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
* Do you rest each moment in the Crucified?
* Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?When the Bridegroom cometh will your robes be white?
* Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
* Will your soul be ready for the mansions bright,
* And be washed in the blood of the Lamb?Lay aside the garments that are stained with sin,
* And be washed in the blood of the Lamb;
* Theres a fountain flowing for the soul unclean,
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Elisha A. Hoffman |
1878 |
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At Calvary |
Years I spent in vanity and pride,
* Caring not my Lord was crucified,
* Knowing not it was for me He died on Calvary.Mercy there was great, and grace was free;
* Pardon there was multiplied to me;
* There my burdened soul found liberty at Calvary.By Gods Word at last my sin I learned;
* Then I trembled at the law Id spurned,
* Till my guilty soul imploring turned to Calvary.
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* Now Ive given to Jesus everything,
* Now I gladly own Him as my King,
* Now my raptured soul can only sing of Calvary!Oh, the love that drew salvations plan!
* Oh, the grace that brought it down to man!
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William R. Newell |
1895 |
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Battle Hymn of the Republic |
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
* He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
* He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
* His truth is marching on.
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
* I have seen Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps
* They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
* I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps;
* His day is marching on.
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His day is marching on.
* I have read a fiery Gospel writ in burnished rows of steel;
* As ye deal with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal;
* Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
* Since God is marching on.
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Since God is marching on.
* He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
* He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat;
* Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet;
* Our God is marching on.
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on.
* In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
* With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
* As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free;
* While God is marching on.
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! While God is marching on.
* He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
* He is wisdom to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;
* So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave,
* Our God is marching on.
* Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
* He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
* He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
* His truth is marching on.
* Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
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Julia W. Howe |
1861 |
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Be Thou My Vision |
Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart;
* Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art;
* Thou my best thought, by day or by night,
* Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
* Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
* I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
* Thou my great Father, and I Thy true son,
* Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
* Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise;
* Thou mine inheritance, now and always;
* Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
* High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art.
* High King of heaven, my victory won,
* May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heav'n's Sun!
* Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
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Dallan Forgaill |
8th Century |
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Before The Throne of God Above |
Before the throne of God above
* I have a strong and perfect plea.
* A great high Priest whose Name is Love
* Who ever lives and pleads for me.
* My name is graven on His hands,
* My name is written on His heart.
* I know that while in Heaven He stands
* No tongue can bid me thence depart.
* When Satan tempts me to despair
* And tells me of the guilt within,
* Upward I look and see Him there
* Who made an end of all my sin.Because the sinless Savior died
* My sinful soul is counted free.
* For God the just is satisfied
* To look on Him and pardon me.
* Behold Him there the risen Lamb,
* My perfect spotless righteousness,
* The great unchangeable I AM,
* The King of glory and of grace,
* One in Himself I cannot die.
* My soul is purchased by His blood,
* My life is hid with Christ on high,
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Charitie L. Bancroft |
1863 |
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Blessed Assurance |
Blessd assurance, Jesus is mine!
* O what a foretaste of glory divine!
* Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
* Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.This is my story, this is my song,
* Praising my Savior, all the day long;
* This is my story, this is my song,Praising my Savior, all the day long.
* Perfect submission, perfect delight,
* Visions of rapture now burst on my sight;
* Angels descending bring from above
* Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.Perfect submission, all is at rest
* I in my Savior am happy and blest,
* Watching and waiting, looking above,
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Fanny Crosby |
1873 |
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Blest Be The Tie That Binds |
Blest be the tie that binds
* Our hearts in Christian love;
* The fellowship of kindred minds
* Is like to that above.Before our Father's throne
* We pour our ardent prayers;
* Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
* Our comforts and our cares.We share our mutual woes,
* Our mutual burdens bear;
* And often for each other flows
* The sympathizing tear.When for a while we part,
* This thought will soothe our pain,
* That we shall still be joined in heart,
* And hope to meet again.This glorious hope revives
* Our courage by the way,
* While each in expectation lives,
* And longs to see the day.From sorrow, toil, and pain,
* And sin we shall be free;
* And perfect love and friendship reign
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John Fawcett |
1782 |
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Christ The Lord Is Risen Today |
Christ, the Lord, is risen today, Alleluia!
* Sons of men and angels say, Alleluia!
* Raise your joys and triumphs high, Alleluia!
* Sing, ye heavens, and earth, reply, Alleluia!
* Loves redeeming work is done, Alleluia!
* Fought the fight, the battle won, Alleluia!
* Lo! the Suns eclipse is over, Alleluia!
* Lo! He sets in blood no more, Alleluia!Vain the stone, the watch, the seal, Alleluia!
* Christ hath burst the gates of hell, Alleluia!
* Death in vain forbids His rise, Alleluia!
* Christ hath opened paradise, Alleluia!Lives again our glorious King, Alleluia!
* Where, O death, is now thy sting? Alleluia!
* Once He died our souls to save, Alleluia!
* Where thy victory, O grave? Alleluia!
* Soar we now where Christ hath led, Alleluia!Following our exalted Head, Alleluia!
* Made like Him, like Him we rise, Alleluia!
* Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, Alleluia!
* Hail, the Lord of earth and Heaven, Alleluia!
* Praise to Thee by both be given, Alleluia!
* Thee we greet triumphant now, Alleluia!
* Hail, the resurrection, thou, Alleluia!King of glory, Soul of bliss, Alleluia!
* Everlasting life is this, Alleluia!
* Thee to know, Thy power to prove, Alleluia!
* Thus to sing and thus to love, Alleluia!Hymns of praise then let us sing, Alleluia!
* Unto Christ, our heavenly King, Alleluia!
* Who endured the cross and grave, Alleluia!
* Sinners to redeem and save. Alleluia!
* But the pains that He endured, Alleluia!Our salvation have procured, Alleluia!
* Now above the sky Hes King, Alleluia!
* Where the angels ever sing. Alleluia!
* Jesus Christ is risen today, Alleluia!
* Our triumphant holy day, Alleluia!
* Who did once upon the cross, Alleluia!
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Charles Wesley |
1739 |
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Cleanse Me |
Search me, O God,
* And know my heart today;
* Try me, O Savior,
* Know my thoughts, I pray.
* See if there be
* Some wicked way in me;
* Cleanse me from every sin
* And set me free.
* I praise Thee, Lord,
* For cleansing me from sin;
* Fulfill Thy Word,
* And make me pure within.
* Fill me with fire
* Where once I burned with shame;
* Grant my desire
* To magnify Thy Name.
* Lord, take my life,
* And make it wholly Thine;
* Fill my poor heart
* With Thy great love divine.
* Take all my will,
* My passion, self and pride;
* I now surrender, Lord
* In me abide.
* O Holy Ghost,
* Revival comes from Thee;
* Send a revival,
* Start the work in me.
* Thy Word declares
* Thou wilt supply our need;
* For blessings now,
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Edwin Orr |
1936 |
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Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing |
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,
* Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
* Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
* Call for songs of loudest praise.
* Teach me some melodious sonnet,
* Sung by flaming tongues above.
* Praise the mount! Im fixed upon it,
* Mount of Thy redeeming love.
* Sorrowing I shall be in spirit,
* Till released from flesh and sin,
* Yet from what I do inherit,
* Here Thy praises Ill begin;
* Here I raise my Ebenezer;
* Here by Thy great help Ive come;
* And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,
* Safely to arrive at home.Jesus sought me when a stranger,
* Wandering from the fold of God;
* He, to rescue me from danger,
* Interposed His precious blood;How His kindness yet pursues me
* Mortal tongue can never tell,
* Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me
* I cannot proclaim it well.
* O to grace how great a debtor
* Daily Im constrained to be!
* Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
* Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
* Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
* Prone to leave the God I love;
* Heres my heart, O take and seal it,
* Seal it for Thy courts above.O that day when freed from sinning,
* I shall see Thy lovely face;
* Clothed then in blood washed linen
* How Ill sing Thy sovereign grace;
* Come, my Lord, no longer tarry,
* Take my ransomed soul away;
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Robert Robinson |
1758 |
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Count Your Blessings |
When upon lifes billows you are tempest tossed,
* When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,
* Count your many blessings, name them one by one,
* And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.
* Count your blessings, name them one by one,
* Count your blessings, see what God hath done!
* Count your blessings, name them one by one,
* And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.
* Are you ever burdened with a load of care?
* Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear?
* Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly,
* And you will keep singing as the days go by.
* When you look at others with their lands and gold,
* Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold;
* Count your many blessings. Wealth can never buy
* Your reward in heaven, nor your home on high.
* So, amid the conflict whether great or small,
* Do not be disheartened, God is over all;
* Count your many blessings, angels will attend,
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Johnson Oatman, Jr. |
1897 |
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Crown Him With Many Crowns |
Crown Him with many crowns, the Lamb upon His throne.
* Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own.
* Awake, my soul, and sing of Him who died for thee,
* And hail Him as thy matchless King through all eternity.Crown Him the virgins Son, the God incarnate born,
* Whose arm those crimson trophies won which now His brow adorn;
* Fruit of the mystic rose, as of that rose the stem;
* The root whence mercy ever flows, the Babe of Bethlehem.Crown Him the Son of God, before the worlds began,
* And ye who tread where He hath trod, crown Him the Son of Man;
* Who every grief hath known that wrings the human breast,
* And takes and bears them for His own, that all in Him may rest.Crown Him the Lord of life, who triumphed over the grave,
* And rose victorious in the strife for those He came to save.
* His glories now we sing, who died, and rose on high,
* Who died eternal life to bring, and lives that death may die.Crown Him the Lord of peace, whose power a scepter sways
* From pole to pole, that wars may cease, and all be prayer and praise.
* His reign shall know no end, and round His piercd feetFair flowers of paradise extend their fragrance ever sweet.
* Crown Him the Lord of love, behold His hands and side,
* Those wounds, yet visible above, in beauty glorified.
* No angel in the sky can fully bear that sight,
* But downward bends his burning eye at mysteries so bright.Crown Him the Lord of Heaven, enthroned in worlds above,
* Crown Him the King to Whom is given the wondrous name of Love.
* Crown Him with many crowns, as thrones before Him fall;
* Crown Him, ye kings, with many crowns, for He is King of all.Crown Him the Lord of lords, who over all doth reign,
* Who once on earth, the incarnate Word, for ransomed sinners slain,
* Now lives in realms of light, where saints with angels sing
* Their songs before Him day and night, their God, Redeemer, King.Crown Him the Lord of years, the Potentate of time,
* Creator of the rolling spheres, ineffably sublime.
* All hail, Redeemer, hail! For Thou has died for me;
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Matthew Bridges |
1874 |
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Day By Day |
Day by day, and with each passing moment,
* Strength I find, to meet my trials here;
* Trusting in my Fathers wise bestowment,
* Ive no cause for worry or for fear.
* He Whose heart is kind beyond all measure
* Gives unto each day what He deems best
* Lovingly, its part of pain and pleasure,
* Mingling toil with peace and rest.
* Every day, the Lord Himself is near me
* With a special mercy for each hour;
* All my cares He fain would bear, and cheer me,
* He Whose Name is Counselor and Power;
* The protection of His child and treasure
* Is a charge that on Himself He laid;
* As thy days, thy strength shall be in measure,
* This the pledge to me He made.
* Help me then in every tribulation
* So to trust Thy promises, O Lord,
* That I lose not faiths sweet consolation
* Offered me within Thy holy Word.
* Help me, Lord, when toil and trouble meeting,
* Ever to take, as from a fathers hand,
* One by one, the days, the moments fleeting,
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Karolina Sandell-Berg |
1758 |
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Doxology |
Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow;
* Praise Him, all creatures here below;
* Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
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Thomas Ken |
1674 |
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Eternal Father, Strong To Save |
Eternal Father, strong to save,
* Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
* Who biddest the mighty ocean deep
* Its own appointed limits keep;
* Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee,
* For those in peril on the sea!
* O Christ! Whose voice the waters heard
* And hushed their raging at Thy Word,
* Who walked on the foaming deep,
* And calm amidst its rage didst sleep;Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee,
* For those in peril on the sea!
* Most Holy Spirit! Who didst brood
* Upon the chaos dark and rude,
* And bid its angry tumult cease,
* And give, for wild confusion, peace;
* Oh, hear us when we cry to Thee,
* For those in peril on the sea!O Trinity of love and power!
* Our family shield in dangers hour;From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
* Protect us wheresoever we go;
* Thus evermore shall rise to Thee
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William Whiting |
1860 |
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Face To Face |
Face to face with Christ, my Saviour,
* Face to face what will it be,
* When with rapture I behold Him,
* Jesus Christ, who died for me?
* Face to face I shall behold Him,
* Far beyond the starry sky;
* Face to face in all His glory,
* I shall see Him by and by!
* Only faintly now I see Him,
* With the darkling veil between;
* But a blessed day is coming,
* When His glory shall be seen.
* What rejoicing in His presence,
* When are banished grief and pain;
* When the crooked ways are straightened,
* And the dark things shall be plain.
* Face to face! O blissful moment!
* Face to face to see and know;
* Face to face with my Redeemer,
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Carrie E. Breck |
1898 |
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Fairest Lord Jesus |
Fairest Lord Jesus! Ruler of all nature!
* O Thou of God and man the Son!
* Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honor,
* Thou, my soul's glory, joy, and crown!
* Fair are the meadows, Fairer still the woodlands,
* Robed in the blooming garb of spring:
* Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer,
* Who makes the woeful heart to sing.
* Fair is the sunshine, Fairer still the moonlight,
* And all the twinkling starry host:
* Jesus shines brighter, Jesus shines purer,
* Than all the angels heav'n can boast.
* Beautiful Saviour! Lord of the nations!
* Son of God and Son of Man!
* Glory and honor, Praise, adoration,
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Muster Gesangbuch |
1677 |
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Faith is the Victory |
Encamped along the hills of light,
* Ye Christian soldiers, rise,
* And press the battle ere the night
* Shall veil the glowing skies.
* Against the foe in vales below,
* Let all our strength be hurled;
* Faith is the victory, we know,
* That overcomes the world.
* Faith is is the victory!
* Faith is is the victory!
* Oh, glorious victory,
* That overcomes the world.
* His banner over us is love,
* Our sword the Word of God;
* We tread the road the saints above
* With shouts of triumph trod.
* By faith they, like a whirlwind's breath,
* Swept on o'er ev'ry field;
* The faith by which they conquered death
* Is still our shining shield.
* On ev'ry hand the foe we find
* Drawn up in dread array;
* Let tents of ease be left behind,
* And onward to the fray;
* Salvation's helmet on each head,
* With truth all girt about,
* The earth shall tremble 'neath our tread,
* And echo with our shout.
* To him that overcomes the foe,
* White raiment shall be giv'n;
* Before the angels he shall know
* His name confessed in heav'n.
* Then onward from the hills of light,
* Our hearts with love aflame,
* We'll vanquish all the hosts of night,
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John H. Yates |
1891 |
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Faith of Our Fathers |
Faith of our fathers, living still,
* In spite of dungeon, fire and sword;
* O how our hearts beat high with joy
* Whenever we hear that glorious Word!Faith of our fathers, holy faith!
* We will be true to thee till death.Faith of our fathers, we will strive
* To win all nations unto Thee;And through the truth that comes from God,
* We all shall then be truly free.Faith of our fathers, we will love
* Both friend and foe in all our strife;
* And preach Thee, too, as love knows how
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Frederick W. Faber |
1849 |
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Fight the Good Fight |
Fight the good fight with all thy might!
* Christ is thy strength, and Christ thy right;
* Lay hold on life, and it shall be
* Thy joy and crown eternally.Run the straight race thro' God's good grace,
* Lift up thine eyes, and seek His face;
* Life with its way before us lies,
* Christ is the path, and Christ the prize.Cast care aside, lean on thy Guide,
* His boundless mercy will provide;
* Trust, and thy trusting soul shall prove
* Christ is its life, and Christ its love.Faint not nor fear, His arms are near,
* He changeth not, and thou art dear;
* Only believe, and thou shalt see
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John S.B. Monsell |
1863 |
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God Leads His Dear Children Along |
In shady, green pastures, so rich and so sweet,
* God leads His dear children along;
* Where the waters cool flow bathes the weary ones feet,
* God leads His dear children along.Some through the waters, some through the flood,
* Some through the fire, but all through the blood;
* Some through great sorrow, but God gives a song,
* In the night season and all the day long.Sometimes on the mount where the sun shines so bright,
* God leads His dear children along;
* Sometimes in the valley, in darkest of night,
* God leads His dear children along.Though sorrows befall us and evils oppose,
* God leads His dear children along;
* Through grace we can conquer, defeat all our foes,
* God leads His dear children along.Away from the mire, and away from the clay,
* God leads His dear children along;
* Away up in glory, eternitys day,
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George A. Young |
1903 |
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God Will Take Care Of You |
Be not dismayed whate'er betide,
* God will take care of you;
* Beneath His wings of love abide,
* God will take care of you.God will take care of you,
* Thro' ev'ry day, O'er all the way;
* He will take care of you,
* God will take care of you.Thro' days of toil when heart doth fail,
* God will take care of you;
* When dangers fierce your path assail,
* God will take care of you.All you may need He will provide,
* God will take care of you;
* Trust Him, and you will be satisfied,
* God will take care of you.Lonely or sad, from friends apart,
* God will take care of you;
* He will give peace to your aching heart,
* God will take care of you.No matter what may be the test,
* God will take care of you;
* Lean, weary one, upon His breast,
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Civillla D. Martin |
1904 |
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Great Is Thy Faithfulness |
Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father;
* There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
* Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not;
* As Thou hast been, Thou forever will be.
* Great is Thy faithfulness!
* Great is Thy faithfulness!
* Morning by morning new mercies I see.
* All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
* Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!
* Summer and winter and springtime and harvest,
* Sun, moon and stars in their courses above
* Join with all nature in manifold witness
* To Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love.
* Great is Thy faithfulness!
* Great is Thy faithfulness!
* Morning by morning new mercies I see.
* All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
* Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!
* Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth
* Thine own dear presence to cheer and to guide;
* Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow,
* Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!
* Great is Thy faithfulness!
* Great is Thy faithfulness!
* Morning by morning new mercies I see.
* All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
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Thomas O. Chisholm |
1923 |
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Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah |
Guide me, O my great Redeemer,
* pilgrim through this barren land;
* I am weak, but you are mighty;
* hold me with your powerful hand.
* Bread of heaven, bread of heaven,
* feed me now and evermore,
* feed me now and evermore.
*
* Open now the crystal fountain,
* where the healing waters flow.
* Let the fire and cloudy pillar
* lead me all my journey through.
* Strong Deliverer, strong Deliverer,
* ever be my strength and shield,
* ever be my strength and shield.
*
* When I tread the verge of Jordan,
* bid my anxious fears subside.
* Death of death, and hell's Destruction,
* land me safe on Canaan's side.
* Songs of praises, songs of praises
* I will ever sing to you,
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William Williams |
1745 |
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Hark The Herald Angels Sing |
Hark! The herald angels sing,
* Glory to the newborn King;
* Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
* God and sinners reconciled!
* Joyful, all ye nations rise,
* Join the triumph of the skies;
* With thangelic host proclaim,
* Christ is born in Bethlehem!Hark! the herald angels sing,
* Glory to the newborn King!
* Christ, by highest Heavn adored;
* Christ the everlasting Lord;
* Late in time, behold Him come,
* Offspring of a virgins womb.
* Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
* Hail thincarnate Deity,
* Pleased with us in flesh to dwell,
* Jesus our Emmanuel.Hail the heavnly Prince of Peace!
* Hail the Sun of Righteousness!
* Light and life to all He brings,
* Risn with healing in His wings.
* Mild He lays His glory by,
* Born that man no more may die.
* Born to raise the sons of earth,
* Born to give them second birth.Come, Desire of nations, come,
* Fix in us Thy humble home;
* Rise, the womans conquring Seed,
* Bruise in us the serpents head.
* Now display Thy saving power,
* Ruined nature now restore;
* Now in mystic union join
* Thine to ours, and ours to Thine.Adams likeness, Lord, efface,
* Stamp Thine image in its place:
* Second Adam from above,
* Reinstate us in Thy love.
* Let us Thee, though lost, regain,
* Thee, the Life, the inner man:
* O, to all Thyself impart,
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Charles Wesley |
1739 |
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Have Thine Own Way, Lord |
Have Thine own way, Lord, Have Thine own way;
* Thou art the Potter; I am the clay.
* Mould me and make me After Thy will,
* While I am waiting, Yielded and still.
* Have Thine own way, Lord, Have Thine own way;
* Search me and try me, Master, today.
* Whiter than snow, Lord, Wash me just now,
* As in Thy presence Humbly I bow.
* Have Thine own way, Lord, Have Thine own way;
* Wounded and weary, Help me, I pray.
* Power, all power, Surely is Thine;
* Touch me and heal me, Saviour divine.
* Have Thine own way, Lord, Have Thine own way;
* Hold o'er my being Absolute sway.
* Fill with Thy Spirit Till all shall see
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Adelaide A. Pollard |
1907 |
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He Hideth My Soul |
A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
* A wonderful Savior to me;
* He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock,
* Where rivers of pleasure I see.
* He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
* That shadows a dry, thirsty land;
* He hideth my life with the depths of His love,
* And covers me there with His hand,
* And covers me there with His hand.
* A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
* He taketh my burden away;
* He holdeth me up, and I shall not be moved,
* He giveth me strength as my day.
* With numberless blessings each moment He crowns,
* And filled with His fullness divine,
* I sing in my rapture, oh, glory to God
* For such a Redeemer as mine!
* When clothed in His brightness, transported I rise
* To meet Him in clouds of the sky,
* His perfect salvation, His wonderful love
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Fanny Crosby |
1890 |
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He Is Coming Again |
Lift up your heads, pilgrims aweary,
* See days approach now crimson the sky;
* Night shadows flee, and your Belovd,
* Awaited with longing, at last draweth nigh.He is coming again, He is coming again,
* The very same Jesus, rejected of men;
* He is coming again, He is coming again,
* With power and great glory, He is coming again!Dark was the night, sin warred against us;
* Heavy the load of sorrow we bore;
* But now we see signs of His coming;
* Our hearts glow within us, joys cup runneth oer!O blessd hope! O blissful promise!
* Filling our hearts with rapture divine;
* O day of days! Hail Thy appearing!
* Thy transcendent glory forever shall shine.Even so, come, precious Lord Jesus;
* Creation waits redemption to see;
* Caught up in clouds, soon we shall meet Thee;
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Mabel J. Camp |
1913 |
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He lives |
I serve a risen Savior, He's in the world today;
* I know that He is living whatever men may say;
* I see His hand of mercy, I hear His voice of cheer,
* And just the time I need Him, He's always near.
* Chorus
* He lives, He lives,
* Christ Jesus lives today!
* He walks with me and talks with me
* Along life's narrow way.
* He lives, He lives,
* Salvation to impart!
* You ask me how I know He lives?
* He lives within my heart.
* In all the world around me I see His loving care,
* And tho' my heart grows weary I never will despair;
* I know that He is leading thro' all the stormy blast,
* The day of His appearing will come at last.
* Chorus
* He lives, He lives,
* Christ Jesus lives today!
* He walks with me and talks with me
* Along life's narrow way.
* He lives, He lives,
* Salvation to impart!
* You ask me how I know He lives?
* He lives within my heart.
* Rejoice, rejoice, O Christian, lift up your voice and sing
* Eternal hallelujahs to Jesus Christ the King!
* The hope of all who seek Him, the help of all who find,
* None other is so loving, so good and kind.
* Chorus
* He lives, He lives,
* Christ Jesus lives today!
* He walks with me and talks with me
* Along life's narrow way.
* He lives, He lives,
* Salvation to impart!
* You ask me how I know He lives?
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Alfred H. Ackley |
1887 |
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His Eye Is On The Sparrow |
Why should I feel discouraged, why should the shadows come,
* Why should my heart be lonely, and long for heaven and home,
* When Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is He:
* His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me;
* His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.
* I sing because Im happy,
* I sing because Im free,
* For His eye is on the sparrow,
* And I know He watches me.
* Let not your heart be troubled, His tender word I hear,
* And resting on His goodness, I lose my doubts and fears;
* Though by the path He leadeth, but one step I may see;
* His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me;
* His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me.
* Whenever I am tempted, whenever clouds arise,
* When songs give place to sighing, when hope within me dies,
* I draw the closer to Him, from care He sets me free;
* His eye is on the sparrow, and I know He watches me;
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Civilla D. Martin |
1905 |
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Holy, Holy, Holy |
Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
* Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee;
* Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty!
* God in three Persons, blessd Trinity!
* Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore Thee,
* Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea;
* Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,Who was, and is, and evermore shall be.
* 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.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!
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Reginald Heber |
1826 |
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How Firm A Foundation |
How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
* Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word!
* What more can He say than to you He hath said,
* To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled?"In ev'ry condition in sickness, in health,
* In poverty's vale, or abounding in wealth;
* At home or abroad, on the land, on the sea,
* As days may demand, shall thy strength ever be."Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed,
* For I am thy God, I will still give thee aid;
* I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,
* Upheld by My gracious, omnipotent hand."When through the deep waters I call thee to go,
* The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow,
* For I will be with thee, thy trials to bless,
* And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress."When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie,
* My grace all-sufficient shall be thy supply;
* The flame shall not hurt thee; I only design
* Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine."The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose,
* I will not, I will not desert to his foes;
* That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,
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John Rippon |
1787 |
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How Great Thou Art |
O Lord my God! When I in awesome wonder
* Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made,
* I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
* Thy power throughout the universe displayed,
* Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee;
* How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
* Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee;
* How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
* When through the woods and forest glades I wander
* And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;
* When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
* And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze;
* And when I think that God, His Son not sparing
* Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;
* That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
* He bled and died to take away my sin;
* When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
* And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
* Then I shall bow in humble adoration
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Carl Boberg |
1886 |
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I Am Thine O Lord |
I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy voice,
* And it told Thy love to me;
* But I long to rise in the arms of faith
* And be closer drawn to Thee.Draw me nearer, nearer blessd Lord,
* To the cross where Thou hast died.
* Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessd Lord,
* To Thy precious, bleeding side.Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord,
* By the power of grace divine;
* Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope,
* And my will be lost in Thine.O the pure delight of a single hour
* That before Thy throne I spend,
* When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God
* I commune as friend with friend!There are depths of love that I cannot know
* Till I cross the narrow sea;
* There are heights of joy that I may not reach
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Fanny Crosby |
1875 |
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I Love To Tell The Story |
I love to tell the story of unseen things above,
* Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.
* I love to tell the story, because I know tis true;
* It satisfies my longings as nothing else can do.I love to tell the story, twill be my theme in glory,
* To tell the old, old story of Jesus and His love.I love to tell the story; more wonderful it seems
* Than all the golden fancies of all our golden dreams.
* I love to tell the story, it did so much for me;
* And that is just the reason I tell it now to thee.I love to tell the story; tis pleasant to repeat
* What seems, each time I tell it, more wonderfully sweet.
* I love to tell the story, for some have never heard
* The message of salvation from Gods own holy Word.I love to tell the story, for those who know it best
* Seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest.
* And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song,
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A. Katherine Hankey |
1866 |
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I Need Thee Ev'ry Hour |
I need Thee ev'ry hour,
* Most gracious Lord;
* No tender voice like Thine
* Can peace afford.
* Refrain:
* I need Thee, O I need Thee!
* Ev'ry hour I need Thee;
* O bless me now, my Saviour!
* I come to Thee.
* I need Thee ev'ry hour;
* Stay Thou nearby;
* Temptations lose their pow'r
* When Thou art nigh.
* I need Thee ev'ry hour,
* In joy or pain;
* Come quickly and abide,
* Or life is vain.
* I need Thee ev'ry hour;
* Teach me Thy will,
* And Thy rich promises
* In me fulfill.
* I need Thee ev'ry hour,
* Most Holy One;
* O make me Thine indeed,
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Annie S. Hawks |
1872 |
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I Surrender All |
All to Jesus, I surrender;
* All to Him I freely give;
* I will ever love and trust Him,
* In His presence daily live.
* I surrender all, I surrender all,
* All to Thee, my blessd Savior,
* I surrender all.
* All to Jesus I surrender;
* Humbly at His feet I bow,
* Worldly pleasures all forsaken;
* Take me, Jesus, take me now.
* All to Jesus, I surrender;
* Make me, Savior, wholly Thine;
* Let me feel the Holy Spirit,
* Truly know that Thou art mine.
* All to Jesus, I surrender;
* Lord, I give myself to Thee;
* Fill me with Thy love and power;
* Let Thy blessing fall on me.
* All to Jesus I surrender;
* Now I feel the sacred flame.
* O the joy of full salvation!
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Judson Van DeVenter |
1896 |
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I'd Rather Have Jesus |
Id rather have Jesus than silver or gold;
* Id rather be His than have riches untold;
* Id rather have Jesus than houses or lands;
* Id rather be led by His nail-pierced hand
* Than to be the king of a vast domain,
* Or be held in sins dread sway;
* Id rather have Jesus than anything
* This world affords today.
* Id rather have Jesus than mens applause;
* Id rather be faithful to His dear cause;
* Id rather have Jesus than worldwide fame;
* Id rather be true to His holy name
* Hes fairer than lilies of rarest bloom;
* Hes sweeter than honey from out the comb;
* Hes all that my hungering spirit needs;
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Rhea F. Miller |
1922 |
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I'll Fly Away |
Some glad morning when this life is o'er,
* I'll fly away;
* To a home on God's celestial shore,
* I'll fly away (I'll fly away).Chorus
* I'll fly away, Oh Glory
* I'll fly away; (in the morning)
* When I die, Hallelujah, by and by,
* I'll fly away (I'll fly away).When the shadows of this life have gone,
* I'll fly away;
* Like a bird from prison bars has flown,
* I'll fly away (I'll fly away)Chorus
* Just a few more weary days and then,
* I'll fly away;
* To a land where joy shall never end,
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Albert E. Brumley |
1929 |
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In The Garden |
I come to the garden alone
* While the dew is still on the roses
* And the voice I hear falling on my ear
* The Son of God discloses.And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
* And He tells me I am His own;
* And the joy we share as we tarry there,
* None other has ever known.He speaks, and the sound of His voice,
* Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
* And the melody that He gave to me
* Within my heart is ringing.Id stay in the garden with Him
* Though the night around me be falling,
* But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
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C. Austin Miles |
1912 |
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In The Hour of Trial |
In the hour of trial, Jesus, plead for me,
* Lest by base denial I depart from Thee.
* When Thou seest me waver, with a look recall,
* Nor for fear or favor suffer me to fall.
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* With forbidden pleasures would this vain world charm,
* Or its sordid treasures spread to work me harm,
* Bring to my remembrance sad Gethsemane,
* Or, in darker semblance, cross-crowned Calvary.Should Thy mercy send me sorrow, toil and woe,
* Or should pain attend me on my path below,
* Grant that I may never fail Thy hand to see;
* Grant that I may ever cast my care on Thee.When my last hour cometh, fraught with strife and pain,
* When my dust returneth to the dust again,
* On Thy truth relying, through that mortal strife,
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James Montgomery |
1834 |
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In The Sweet By and By |
There's a land that is fairer than day,
* And by faith we can see it afar;
* For the Father waits over the way,
* To prepare us a dwelling-place there.In the sweet by and by
* We shall meet on that beautiful shore;
* In the sweet by and by
* We shall meet on that beautiful shore.We shall sing on that beautiful shore
* The melodious songs of the blessed;
* And our spirits shall sorrow no more,
* Not a sigh for the blessing of rest.To our bountiful Father above,
* We will offer our tribute of praise,
* For the glorious gift of His love,
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Sanford F. Bennett |
1868 |
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It is Well With My Soul |
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
* When sorrows like sea billows roll;
* Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
* It is well, it is well, with my soul.
* It is well, with my soul,
* It is well, with my soul,
* It is well, it is well, with my soul.
* Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
* Let this blest assurance control,
* That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
* And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
* My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
* My sin, not in part but the whole,
* Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,
* Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
* For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:
* If Jordan above me shall roll,
* No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life
* Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
* But, Lord, tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,
* The sky, not the grave, is our goal;
* Oh trump of the angel! Oh voice of the Lord!
* Blessd hope, blessd rest of my soul!
* And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
* The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
* The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
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Horatio G. Spafford |
1873 |
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Jesus Loves Me |
Jesus loves me! this I know,
* For the Bible tells me so;
* Little ones to Him belong,
* They are weak, but He is strong.Yes, Jesus loves me,
* Yes, Jesus loves me,
* Yes, Jesus loves me,
* The Bible tells me so.Jesus loves me! He who died,
* Heaven's gate to open wide;
* He will wash away my sin,
* That His child may enter in.Jesus loves me! loves me still,
* When I'm very weak and ill;
* From His shining throne on high,
* Watches o'er me where I lie.
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* Jesus loves me! He will stay
* Close beside me all the way;
* If I trust Him, when I die
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Anna B. Warner |
1860 |
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Jesus Paid It All |
I hear the Savior say,
* Thy strength indeed is small;
* Child of weakness, watch and pray,
* Find in Me thine all in all.
* Jesus paid it all,
* All to Him I owe;
* Sin had left a crimson stain,
* He washed it white as snow.
* For nothing good have I
* Whereby Thy grace to claim,
* Ill wash my garments white
* In the blood of Calvrys Lamb.
* And now complete in Him
* My robe His righteousness,
* Close sheltered neath His side,
* I am divinely blest.
* Lord, now indeed I find
* Thy power and Thine alone,
* Can change the lepers spots
* And melt the heart of stone.
* When from my dying bed
* My ransomed soul shall rise,
* Jesus died my soul to save,
* Shall rend the vaulted skies.
* And when before the throne
* I stand in Him complete,
* Ill lay my trophies down
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Elvina M Hall |
1865 |
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Jesus, Lover Of My Soul |
Jesus, Lover of my soul,
* Let me to Thy bosom fly,
* While the nearer waters roll,
* While the tempest still is high:
* Hide me, O my Saviour, hide,
* Till the storm of life is past;
* Safe into the haven guide;
* O receive my soul at last!
* Other refuge have I none;
* Hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
* Leave, ah! leave me not alone,
* Still support and comfort me.
* All my trust on Thee is stayed,
* All my help from Thee I bring;
* Cover my defenseless head
* With the shadow of Thy wing.
* Wilt Thou not regard my call?
* Wilt Thou not accept my prayer?
* Lo! I sink, I faint, I fall!
* Lo, on Thee I cast my care!
* Reach me out Thy gracious hand!
* While I of Thy strength receive;
* Hoping against hope I stand,
* Dying, and behold I live.
* Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
* More than all in Thee I find;
* Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
* Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
* Just and holy is Thy name,
* I am all unrighteousness;
* Vile and full of sin I am,
* Thou art full of truth and grace.
* Plenteous grace with Thee is found,
* Grace to cover all my sin;
* Let the healing streams abound;
* Make and keep me pure within.
* Thou of life the Fountain art,
* Freely let me take of Thee;
* Spring Thou up within my heart,
* |
Charles Wesley |
1740 |
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Just As I Am |
Just as I am, without one plea
* But that Thy blood was shed for me,
* And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee,
* O Lamb of God, I come, I come.Just as I am, and waiting not
* To rid my soul of one dark blot,
* To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot,
* O Lamb of God, I come, I come.Just as I am, tho' tossed about
* With many many a conflict, many a doubt,
* Fightings and fears within, without,
* O Lamb of God, I come, I come.Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind:
* Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
* Yea, all I need in Thee to find,
* O Lamb of God, I come, I come.Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,
* Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;
* Because Thy promise I believe,
* O Lamb of God, I come, I come.Just as I am Thy love unknown
* Hath broken ev'ry barrier down;
* Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,
* |
Charlotte Elliot |
1849 |
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Leaning on the Everlasting Arms |
What a fellowship, what a joy divine,
* Leaning on the everlasting arms!
* What a blessedness, what a peace is mine,
* Leaning on the everlasting arms!
* Leaning, leaning,
* Safe and secure from all alarms;
* Leaning, leaning,
* Leaning on the everlasting arms.
* O how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way,
* Leaning on the everlasting arms!
* O how bright the path grows from day to day,
* Leaning on the everlasting arms!
* What have I to dread, what have I to fear,
* Leaning on the everlasting arms!
* I have blessed peace with my Lord so near,
* |
Elisha A. Hoffman |
1887 |
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Lord I'm Coming Home |
I've wandered far away from God:
* Now I'm coming home;
* The paths of sin too long I've trod:
* Lord, I'm coming home.Coming home, coming home,
* Nevermore to roam;
* Open wide Thine arms of love:
* Lord, I'm coming home.I've wasted many precious years:
* Now I'm coming home;
* I now repent with bitter tears:
* Lord, I'm coming home.I'm tired of sin and straying, Lord:
* Now I'm coming home;
* I'll trust Thy love, believe Thy Word;
* Lord, I'm coming home.My soul is sick, my heart is sore:
* Now I'm coming home;
* My strength renew, my hope restore:
* Lord, I'm coming home.My only hope, my only plea:
* Now I'm coming home;
* That Jesus died, and died for me:
* Lord, I'm coming home.I need His cleansing blood, I know:
* Now I'm coming home;
* O wash me whiter than the snow:
* |
William J. Kirkpatrick |
1892 |
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Love Divine, All Loves Excelling |
Love divine, all loves excelling,
* Joy of heaven to earth come down;
* Fix in us thy humble dwelling;
* All thy faithful mercies crown!
* Jesus, Thou art all compassion,
* Pure unbounded love Thou art;
* Visit us with Thy salvation;
* Enter every trembling heart.
* Breathe, O breathe Thy loving Spirit,
* Into every troubled breast!
* Let us all in Thee inherit;
* Let us find that second rest.
* Take away our bent to sinning;
* Alpha and Omega be;
* End of faith, as its Beginning,
* Set our hearts at liberty.
* Come, Almighty to deliver,
* Let us all Thy life receive;
* Suddenly return and never,
* Never more Thy temples leave.
* Thee we would be always blessing,
* Serve Thee as Thy hosts above,
* Pray and praise Thee without ceasing,
* Glory in Thy perfect love.
* Finish, then, Thy new creation;
* Pure and spotless let us be.
* Let us see Thy great salvation
* Perfectly restored in Thee;
* Changed from glory into glory,
* Till in heaven we take our place,
* Till we cast our crowns before Thee,
* |
Charles Wesley |
1747 |
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Love Lifted Me |
I was sinking deep in sin, far from the peaceful shore,
* Very deeply stained within, sinking to rise no more,
* But the Master of the sea, heard my despairing cry,
* From the waters lifted me, now safe am I.
* Love lifted me! Love lifted me!
* When nothing else could help
* Love lifted me!
* All my heart to Him I give, ever to Him Ill cling
* In His blessd presence live, ever His praises sing,
* Love so mighty and so true, merits my souls best songs,
* Faithful, loving service too, to Him belongs.
* Souls in danger look above, Jesus completely saves,
* He will lift you by His love, out of the angry waves.
* Hes the Master of the sea, billows His will obey,
* |
James Rowe |
1912 |
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Moment By Moment |
Dying with Jesus, by death reckoned mine;
* Living with Jesus, a new life divine;
* Looking to Jesus till glory doth shine,
* Moment by moment, O Lord, I am Thine.
* Moment by moment Im kept in His love;
* Moment by moment Ive life from above;
* Looking to Jesus till glory doth shine;
* Moment by moment, O Lord, I am Thine.
* Never a trial that He is not there,
* Never a burden that He doth not bear,
* Never a sorrow that He doth not share,
* Moment by moment, Im under His care.
* Never a heartache, and never a groan,
* Never a teardrop and never a moan;
* Never a danger but there on the throne,
* Moment by moment He thinks of His own.
* Never a weakness that He doth not feel,
* Never a sickness that He cannot heal;
* Moment by moment, in woe or in weal,
* |
Daniel W. Whittle |
1893 |
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More Love To Thee |
More love to Thee, O Christ, more love to Thee!
* Hear Thou the prayer I make on bended knee.
* This is my earnest plea: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
* More love to Thee, more love to Thee!
*
* Once earthly joy I craved, sought peace and rest;
* Now Thee alone I seek, give what is best.
* This all my prayer shall be: More love, O Christ to Thee;
* More love to Thee, more love to Thee!Let sorrow do its work, come grief or pain;
* Sweet are Thy messengers, sweet their refrain,
* When they can sing with me: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
* More love to Thee, more love to Thee!Then shall my latest breath whisper Thy praise;
* This be the parting cry my heart shall raise;
* This still its prayer shall be: More love, O Christ to Thee;
* |
Elizabeth P. Prentiss |
1856 |
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Morning Has Broken |
Morning has broken, like the first morning
* Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
* Praise for the singing, Praise for the morning
* Praise for them springing fresh from the wordSweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
* Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
* Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden
* Sprung in completeness, where his feet passMine is the sunlight, mine is the morning
* Born of the one light, Eden saw play
* Praise with elation, praise every morning
* |
Eleanor Farjeon |
1931 |
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My Faith Looks Up To Thee |
My faith looks up to Thee,
* Thou Lamb of Calvary,
* Saviour divine!
* Now hear me while I pray;
* Take all my guilt away;
* O let me from this day
* Be wholly Thine!May Thy rich grace impart
* Strength to my fainting heart,
* My zeal inspire;
* As Thou hast died for me,
* O may my love to Thee
* Pure, warm, and changeless be,
* A living fire.While life's dark maze I tread,
* And griefs around me spread,
* Be Thou my guide;
* Bid darkness turn to day,
* Wipe sorrow's tears away,
* Nor let me ever stray
* From Thee aside.
*
* When ends life's transient dream,
* When death's cold, sullen stream
* Shall o'er me roll;
* Blest Saviour, then, in love,
* Fear and distrust remove;
* O bear me safe above,
* |
Ray Palmer |
1830 |
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Nearer My God To Thee |
Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
* Een though it be a cross that raiseth me,
* Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee.
* Nearer, my God, to Thee,
* Nearer to Thee!
* Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down,
* Darkness be over me, my rest a stone.
* Yet in my dreams Id be nearer, my God to Thee.
* There let the way appear, steps unto Heavn;
* All that Thou sendest me, in mercy given;
* Angels to beckon me nearer, my God, to Thee.
* Then, with my waking thoughts bright with Thy praise,
* Out of my stony griefs Bethel Ill raise;
* So by my woes to be nearer, my God, to Thee.
* Or, if on joyful wing cleaving the sky,
* Sun, moon, and stars forgot, upward Ill fly,
* Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee.
* There in my Fathers home, safe and at rest,
* There in my Saviors love, perfectly blest;
* |
Sarah F. Adams |
1841 |
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No One Ever Cared For Me Like Jesus |
Chorus
* No one ever cared for me like Jesus;
* There's no other friend so kind as He.
* No one else could take the sin and darkness from me;
* O how much He cared for me.
* I would love to tell you what I think of Jesus,
* Since I found in Him a friend so strong and true.
* I would tell you how He changed my life completely;
* He did something no other friend could do.
* Chorus
* No one ever cared for me like Jesus;
* There's no other friend so kind as He.
* No one else could take the sin and darkness from me;
* O how much He cared for me.
* All my life was full of sin when Jesus found me;
* All my heart was full of misery and woe,
* Jesus placed His strong arms about me
* And He led me in the way I ought to go.
* Chorus
* No one ever cared for me like Jesus;
* There's no other friend so kind as He.
* No one else could take the sin and darkness from me;
* O how much He cared for me.
* Ev'ry day He comes to me with new assurance;
* More and more I understand His word of love.
* But I'll never know just why He came to save me,
* Till someday I see His blessed face above.
* No one ever cared for me like Jesus;
* There's no other friend so kind as He.
* No one else could take the sin and darkness from me;
* |
Charles Weigle |
1932 |
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Now Thank We All Our God |
Now thank we all our God
* With hearts and hands and voices,
* Who wondrous things hath done,
* In Whom His world rejoices;
* Who, from our mothers' arms,
* Hath blessed us on our way
* With countless gifts of love,
* And still is ours today.
* O may this bounteous God
* Through all our life be near us,
* With ever joyful hearts
* And blessed peace to cheer us,
* And keep us in His grace,
* And guide us when perplexed,
* And free us from all ills
* In this world and the next.
* All praise and thanks to God
* The Father now be given,
* The Son, and Him Who reigns
* With them in highest heaven,
* The one eternal God,
* Whom earth and heav'n adore;
* For thus it was, is now,
* |
Martin Rinkart |
1636 |
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O Come All Ye Faithful |
O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant,
* O come ye, O come ye, to Bethlehem.
* Come and behold Him, born the King of angels;O come, let us adore Him,
* O come, let us adore Him,
* O come, let us adore Him,
* Christ the Lord.True God of true God, Light from Light Eternal,
* Lo, He shuns not the Virgins womb;
* Son of the Father, begotten, not created;Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exultation;
* O sing, all ye citizens of heaven above!
* Glory to God, all glory in the highest;See how the shepherds, summoned to His cradle,
* Leaving their flocks, draw nigh to gaze;
* We too will thither bend our joyful footsteps;Lo! star led chieftains, Magi, Christ adoring,
* Offer Him incense, gold, and myrrh;
* We to the Christ Child bring our hearts oblations.Child, for us sinners poor and in the manger,
* We would embrace Thee, with love and awe;
* Who would not love Thee, loving us so dearly?Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning;
* Jesus, to Thee be glory given;
* |
John F. Wade |
1743 |
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O For A Thousand Tongues To Sing |
O for a thousand tongues to sing
* My great Redeemer's praise,
* My great Redeemer's praise,
* The glories of my God and King,
* The triumphs of His grace,
* The triumphs of His grace,
* The triumphs of His grace.My gracious Master and my God,
* Assist me to proclaim,
* Assist me to proclaim,
* To spread thro' all the earth abroad
* The honors of Thy name,
* The honors of Thy name,
* The honors of Thy name.Jesus! the name that charms our fears,
* That bids our sorrows cease,
* That bids our sorrows cease;'Tis music in the sinner's ears,
* 'Tis life, and health, and peace,
* 'Tis life, and health, and peace,
* 'Tis life, and health, and peace.He breaks the pow'r of canceled sin,
* He sets the pris'ner free,
* He sets the pris'ner free.
* His blood can make the foulest clean,
* His blood availed for me,
* His blood availed for me,
* |
Charles Wesley |
1739 |
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O Holy Night |
O holy night, the stars are brightly shining;
* It is the night of the dear Saviors birth!
* Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
* Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth.
* A thrill of hope, the weary soul rejoices,
* For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
* Fall on your knees, O hear the angel voices!
* O night divine, O night when Christ was born!
* O night, O holy night, O night divine!
* Led by the light of faith serenely beaming,
* With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand.
* So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming,
* Here came the wise men from Orient land.
* The King of kings lay thus in lowly manger,
* In all our trials born to be our Friend!
* He knows our needto our weakness is no stranger.
* Behold your King; before Him lowly bend!
* Behold your King; before Him lowly bend!
* Truly He taught us to love one another;
* His law is love and His Gospel is peace.
* Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother
* And in His Name all oppression shall cease.
* Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,
* Let all within us praise His holy Name!
* Christ is the Lord! O praise His name forever!
* His powr and glory evermore proclaim!
* |
Placide Cappeau |
1847 |
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O Little Town of Bethlehem |
O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie!
* Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by.
* Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light;
* The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee tonight.
* For Christ is born of Mary, And gathered all above,
* While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wond'ring love.
* O morning stars, together Proclaim the holy birth!
* And praises sing to God the King, And peace to men on earth.
* How silently, how silently, The wondrous gift is giv'n!
* So God imparts to human hearts The blessings of His heav'n.
* 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 today.
* We hear the Christmas angels The great glad tidings tell;
* |
Phillips Brooks |
1867 |
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O Worship The King |
O worship the King, all glorious above,
* O gratefully sing His pow'r and His love;
* Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days,
* Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise.
* O tell of His might, O sing of His grace,
* Whose robe is the light, whose canopy canopy space.
* His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form,
* And dark is His path on the wings of the storm.
* The earth, with its store of wonders untold,
* Almighty, Thy pow'r hath founded of old,
* Hath stablished it fast by a changeless decree,
* And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.
* Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
* It breathes in the air, it shines in the light,
* It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
* And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.
* Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
* In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail;
* Thy mercies how tender! how firm to the end!
* Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend.
* O measureless might! Ineffable love!
* While angels delight to worship Thee above,
* The humbler creation, though feeble their lays,
* |
Robert Grant |
1833 |
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Old Time Religion |
Tis the old time religion,
* [or Give me that old time religion]
* Tis the old time religion,
* Tis the old time religion,
* And its good enough for me.It was good for our mothers.
* It was good for our mothers.
* It was good for our mothers.
* And its good enough for me.
*
* Makes me love everybody.
* Makes me love everybody.
* Makes me love everybody.
* And its good enough for me.It has saved our fathers.
* It has saved our fathers.
* It has saved our fathers.
* And its good enough for me.It will do when I am dying.
* It will do when I am dying.
* It will do when I am dying.
* And its good enough for me.It will take us all to heaven.
* It will take us all to heaven.
* It will take us all to heaven.
* |
Charles D. Tillman |
1889 |
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Pass Me Not, O Gentle Savior |
Pass me not, O gentle Savior,
* Hear my humble cry;
* While on others Thou art calling,
* Do not pass me by.Savior, Savior,
* Hear my humble cry;
* While on others Thou art calling,
* Do not pass me by.Let me at Thy throne of mercy
* Find a sweet relief,
* Kneeling there in deep contrition;
* Help my unbelief.Trusting only in Thy merit,
* Would I seek Thy face;
* Heal my wounded, broken spirit,
* Save me by Thy grace.Thou the Spring of all my comfort,
* More than life to me,
* Whom have I on earth beside Thee?
* |
Fanny Crosby |
1868 |
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Peace, Perfect Peace |
Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin?
* The blood of Jesus whispers peace within.
* Peace, perfect peace, by thronging duties pressed?
* To do the will of Jesus, this is rest.
* Peace, perfect peace, with sorrows surging round?
* On Jesus bosom naught but calm is found.
* Peace, perfect peace, with loved ones far away?
* In Jesus keeping we are safe, and they.
* Peace, perfect peace, our future all unknown?
* Jesus we know, and He is on the throne.
* Peace, perfect peace, death shadowing us and ours?
* Jesus has vanquished death and all its powers.
* It is enough: earths struggles soon shall cease,
* |
Edward Bickersteth |
1875 |
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Praise Him! Praise Him! |
Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
* Sing, O earth, His wonderful love proclaim!
* Hail Him! hail Him! highest archangels in glory;
* Strength and honor give to His holy name!
* Like a shepherd Jesus will guard His children,
* In His arms He carries them all day long:
* Praise Him! praise Him! tell of His excellent greatness;
* Praise Him! praise Him! ever in joyful song!
* Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
* For our sins He suffered, and bled and died;
* He, our Rock, our hope of eternal salvation,
* Hail Him! hail Him! Jesus the Crucified!
* Sound His praises! Jesus who bore our sorrows;
* Love unbounded, wonderful, deep and strong;
* Praise Him! praise Him! tell of His excellent greatness;
* Praise Him! praise Him! ever in joyful song!
* Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
* Heav'nly portals loud with hosannas ring!
* Jesus, Saviour, reigneth forever and ever;
* Crown Him! crown Him! Prophet and Priest and King!
* Christ is coming! over the world victorious,
* Pow'r and glory unto the Lord belong:
* Praise Him! praise Him! tell of His excellent greatness;
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Fanny Crosby |
1869 |
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Precious Lord Take My Hand |
Precious Lord, take my hand,
* Lead me on, let me stand,
* I am tired, I am weak, I am worn;
* Through the storm, through the night,
* Lead me on to the light:
* Take my hand, precious Lord,
* Lead me home.
* When my way grows drear,
* Precious Lord, linger near,
* When my life is almost gone,
* Hear my cry, hear my call,
* Hold my hand lest I fall:
* When the darkness appears
* And the night draws near,
* And the day is past and gone,
* At the river I stand,
* |
Thomas A. Dorsey |
1932 |
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Rescue The Perishing |
Rescue the perishing, care for the dying,
* Snatch them in pity from sin and the grave;
* Weep oer the erring one, lift up the fallen,
* Tell them of Jesus, the mighty to save.Rescue the perishing, care for the dying,
* Jesus is merciful, Jesus will save.Though they are slighting Him, still He is waiting,
* Waiting the penitent child to receive;
* Plead with them earnestly, plead with them gently;
* He will forgive if they only believe.
*
* Down in the human heart, crushed by the tempter,
* Feelings lie buried that grace can restore;
* Touched by a loving heart, wakened by kindness,
* Chords that were broken will vibrate once more.Rescue the perishing, duty demands it;
* Strength for thy labor the Lord will provide;
* Back to the narrow way patiently win them;
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Fanny Crosby |
1869 |
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Revive Us Again |
We praise Thee, O God!
* For the Son of Thy love,
* For Jesus Who died,
* And is now gone above.
* Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
* Hallelujah! Amen.
* Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
* Revive us again.
* We praise Thee, O God!
* For Thy Spirit of light,
* Who hath shown us our Savior,
* And scattered our night.
* All glory and praise
* To the Lamb that was slain,
* Who hath borne all our sins,
* And hath cleansed every stain.
* All glory and praise
* To the God of all grace,
* Who hast brought us, and sought us,
* And guided our ways.
* Revive us again;
* Fill each heart with Thy love;
* May each soul be rekindled
* |
William P. Mackay |
1863 |
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Rock of Ages |
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
* Let me hide myself in Thee;
* Let the water and the blood,
* From Thy riven side which flowed,
* Be of sin the double cure,
* Cleanse me from its guilt and pow'r.
* Not the labors of my hands
* Can fulfill Thy law's demands;
* Could my zeal no respite know,
* Could my tears forever flow,
* All for sin could not atone:
* Thou must save, and Thou alone.
* Nothing in my hand I bring,
* Simply to Thy cross I cling;
* Naked, come to Thee for dress;
* Helpless, look to Thee for grace;
* Foul, I to the fountain fly;
* Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
* While I draw this fleeting breath,
* When my eyelids close in death,
* When I soar to worlds unknown,
* See Thee on Thy judgment throne;
* Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
* Let me hide myself in Thee.
* Then above the world and sin,
* Thro' the veil, drawn right within,
* I shall see Him face to face,
* Sing the story, saved by grace,
* Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
* |
Augustus M. Toplady |
1776 |
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Safe in the Arms of Jesus |
Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on His gentle breast,
* There by His love oershaded, sweetly my soul shall rest.
* Hark! tis the voice of angels, borne in a song to me.
* Over the fields of glory, over the jasper sea.
* Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe on His gentle breast
* There by His love oershaded, sweetly my soul shall rest.
* Safe in the arms of Jesus, safe from corroding care,
* Safe from the worlds temptations, sin cannot harm me there.
* Free from the blight of sorrow, free from my doubts and fears;
* Only a few more trials, only a few more tears!
* Jesus, my hearts dear Refuge, Jesus has died for me;
* Firm on the Rock of Ages, ever my trust shall be.
* Here let me wait with patience, wait till the night is over;
* |
Fanny Crosby |
1868 |
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Saviour Like A Shepherd Lead Us |
Saviour, like a shepherd lead us,
* Much we need Thy tender care;
* In Thy pleasant pastures feed us,
* For our use Thy folds prepare:
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Thou hast bought us, Thine we are;
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Thou hast bought us, Thine we are.We are Thine; do Thou befriend us,
* Be the Guardian of our way;
* Keep Thy flock, from sin defend us,
* Seek us when we go astray:Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Hear, O hear us when we pray;
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Hear, O hear us when we pray.Thou hast promised to receive us,
* Poor and sinful tho' we be;
* Thou hast mercy to relieve us,
* Grace to cleanse, and pow'r to free:
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Early let us turn to Thee;
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Early let us turn to Thee.
* Early let us seek Thy favor;
* Early let us do Thy will;
* Blessed Lord and only Saviour,
* With Thy love our bosoms fill:
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
* Thou hast loved us, love us still;
* Blessed Jesus, Blessed Jesus,
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Dorothy A. Thrupp |
1836 |
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Softly and Tenderly Jesus Is Calling |
Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling,
* Calling for you and for me;
* See, on the portals Hes waiting and watching,
* Watching for you and for me.
* Refrain
* Come home, come home,
* You who are weary, come home;
* Earnestly, tenderly, Jesus is calling,
* Calling, O sinner, come home!
* Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading,
* Pleading for you and for me?
* Why should we linger and heed not His mercies,
* Mercies for you and for me?
* Time is now fleeting, the moments are passing,
* Passing from you and from me;
* Shadows are gathering, deathbeds are coming,
* Coming for you and for me.
* O for the wonderful love He has promised,
* Promised for you and for me!
* Though we have sinned, He has mercy and pardon,
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Will L. Thompson |
1880 |
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Standing on the Promises |
Standing on the promises of Christ my King,
* Through eternal ages let His praises ring,
* Glory in the highest, I will shout and sing,
* Standing on the promises of God.
* Standing, standing,
* Standing on the promises of God my Savior;
* Standing, standing,
* Im standing on the promises of God.
* Standing on the promises that cannot fail,
* When the howling storms of doubt and fear assail,
* By the living Word of God I shall prevail,
* Standing on the promises of God.
* Standing on the promises I now can see
* Perfect, present cleansing in the blood for me;
* Standing in the liberty where Christ makes free,
* Standing on the promises of God.
* Standing on the promises of Christ the Lord,
* Bound to Him eternally by loves strong cord,
* Overcoming daily with the Spirits sword,
* Standing on the promises of God.
* Standing on the promises I cannot fall,
* Listening every moment to the Spirits call
* Resting in my Savior as my all in all,
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R. Kelso Carter |
1866 |
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Take My Life And Let It Be |
Take my life, and let it be
* Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;
* Take my moments and my days,
* Let them flow in ceaseless praise,
* Let them flow in ceaseless praise.
* Take my hands, and let them move
* At the impulse of Thy love;
* Take my feet, and let them be
* Swift and beautiful for Thee,
* Swift and beautiful for Thee.
* Take my voice and let me sing
* Always only for my King;
* Take my lips, and let them be
* Filled with messages from Thee,
* Filled with messages from Thee.
* Take my silver and my gold,
* Not a mite would I withhold:
* Take my intellect, and use
* Ev'ry pow'r as Thou shalt choose,
* Ev'ry pow'r as Thou shalt choose.
* Take my will, and make it Thine;
* It shall be no longer mine:
* Take my heart, it is Thine own;
* It shall be Thy royal throne,
* It shall be Thy royal throne.
* Take my love, my Lord, I pour
* At Thy feet its treasure store:
* Take myself, and I will be
* Ever, only, all for Thee,
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Frances R. Havergal |
1874 |
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Take Time To Be Holy |
Take time to be holy, speak oft with thy Lord;
* Abide in Him always, and feed on His Word.
* Make friends of Gods children, help those who are weak,
* Forgetting in nothing His blessing to seek.
* Take time to be holy, the world rushes on;
* Spend much time in secret, with Jesus alone.
* By looking to Jesus, like Him thou shalt be;
* Thy friends in thy conduct His likeness shall see.
* Take time to be holy, let Him be thy Guide;
* And run not before Him, whatever betide.
* In joy or in sorrow, still follow the Lord,
* And, looking to Jesus, still trust in His Word.
* Take time to be holy, be calm in thy soul,
* Each thought and each motive beneath His control.
* Thus led by His Spirit to fountains of love,
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William D. Longstaff |
1882 |
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The Old Rugged Cross |
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,
* The emblem of suffering and shame;
* And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
* For a world of lost sinners was slain.So Ill cherish the old rugged cross,
* Till my trophies at last I lay down;
* I will cling to the old rugged cross,
* And exchange it some day for a crown.O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
* Has a wondrous attraction for me;
* For the dear Lamb of God left His glory above
* To bear it to dark Calvary.In that old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine,
* A wondrous beauty I see,
* For twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died,To pardon and sanctify me.
* To the old rugged cross I will ever be true;
* Its shame and reproach gladly bear;
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George Bennard |
1913 |
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There Is A Fountain |
There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuels veins;
* And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains.
* Lose all their guilty stains, lose all their guilty stains;
* And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains.
* The dying thief rejoiced to see that fountain in his day;
* And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away.
* Washed all my sins away, washed all my sins away;
* And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away.
* Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its power
* Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more.
* Be saved, to sin no more, be saved, to sin no more;
* Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more.
* Eer since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply,
* Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die.
* And shall be till I die, and shall be till I die;
* Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die.
* Then in a nobler, sweeter song, Ill sing Thy power to save,
* When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave.
* Lies silent in the grave, lies silent in the grave;
* When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave.
* Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared, unworthy though I be,
* For me a blood bought free reward, a golden harp for me!
* Tis strung and tuned for endless years, and formed by power divine,
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William Cowper |
1772 |
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There Is Power in the Blood |
Would you be free from the burden of sin?
* Theres power in the blood, power in the blood;
* Would you oer evil a victory win?
* Theres wonderful power in the blood.There is power, power, wonder working power
* In the blood of the Lamb;
* There is power, power, wonder working power
* In the precious blood of the Lamb.Would you be free from your passion and pride?
* Theres power in the blood, power in the blood;
* Come for a cleansing to Calvarys tide;
* Theres wonderful power in the blood.Would you be whiter, much whiter than snow?
* Theres power in the blood, power in the blood;
* Sin stains are lost in its life giving flow.
* Theres wonderful power in the blood.Would you do service for Jesus your King?
* Theres power in the blood, power in the blood;
* Would you live daily His praises to sing?
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Lewis E. Jones |
1899 |
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Till The Storm Passes By |
In the dark of the midnight,
* Have I oft hid my face;
* While the storm howls above me,
* And there's no hiding place;
* 'Mid the crash of the thunder,
* Precious Lord, hear my cry;
* "Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by."
* 'Til the storm passes over,
* 'Til the thunder sounds no more;
* 'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky,
* Hold me fast, let me stand,
* In the hollow of Thy hand;
* Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by.
* Many times Satan whispers,
* "There is no need to try;
* For there's no end of sorrow,
* There's no hope by and by";
* But I know Thou art with me,
* And tomorrow I'll rise;
* Where the storms never darken the skies.
* 'Til the storm passes over,
* 'Til the thunder sounds no more;
* 'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky,
* Hold me fast, let me stand,
* In the hollow of Thy hand;
* Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by.
* When the long night has ended,
* And the storms come no more,
* Let me stand in Thy presence.
* On that bright, peaceful shore.
* In that land where the tempest
* Never comes, Lord may I
* Dwell with Thee when the storm passes by.
* 'Til the storm passes over,
* 'Til the thunder sounds no more;
* 'Til the clouds roll forever from the sky,
* Hold me fast, let me stand,
* In the hollow of Thy hand;
* Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by.
* Hold me fast, Let me stand,
* In the hollow of Thy hand;
* Keep me safe 'til the storm passes by.
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Mosie Lister |
1958 |
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Trust And Obey |
When we walk with the Lord in the light of His Word,
* What a glory He sheds on our way!
* While we do His good will, He abides with us still,
* And with all who will trust and obey.Trust and obey, for theres no other way
* To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey.Not a shadow can rise, not a cloud in the skies,
* But His smile quickly drives it away;
* Not a doubt or a fear, not a sigh or a tear,
* Can abide while we trust and obey.Not a burden we bear, not a sorrow we share,
* But our toil He doth richly repay;
* Not a grief or a loss, not a frown or a cross,
* But is blessed if we trust and obey.But we never can prove the delights of His love
* Until all on the altar we lay;
* For the favor He shows, for the joy He bestows,
* Are for them who will trust and obey.Then in fellowship sweet we will sit at His feet.
* Or well walk by His side in the way.
* What He says we will do, where He sends we will go;
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John H. Sammis |
1887 |
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Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus |
O soul, are you weary and troubled?
* No light in the darkness you see?
* Theres a light for a look at the Savior,
* And life more abundant and free!
* Turn your eyes upon Jesus,
* Look full in His wonderful face,
* And the things of earth will grow strangely dim,
* In the light of His glory and grace.
* Through death into life everlasting
* He passed, and we follow Him there;
* Over us sin no more hath dominion
* For more than conquerors we are!
* His Word shall not fail youHe promised;
* Believe Him, and all will be well:
* Then go to a world that is dying,
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Helen H. Lemmel |
1922 |
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Victory In Jesus |
I heard an old, old story,
* How a Savior came from glory,
* How He gave His life on Calvary
* To save a wretch like me;
* I heard about His groaning,
* Of His precious blood's atoning,
* Then I repented of my sins
* And won the victory.Chorus
* O victory in Jesus,
* My Savior, forever.
* He sought me and bought me
* With His redeeming blood;
* He loved me ere I knew Him
* And all my love is due Him,
* He plunged me to victory,Beneath the cleansing flood.I heard about His healing,
* Of His cleansing pow'r revealing.
* How He made the lame to walk again
* And caused the blind to see;
* And then I cried, "Dear Jesus,
* Come and heal my broken spirit,"
* And somehow Jesus came and bro't
* To me the victory.I heard about a mansion
* He has built for me in glory.
* And I heard about the streets of gold
* Beyond the crystal sea;
* About the angels singing,And the old redemption story,
* And some sweet day I'll sing up there
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Eugene Bartlett |
1939 |
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What A Day That Will Be |
There is coming a day when no heartaches shall come
* No more clouds in the sky, no more tears to dim the eye.
* All is peace forevermore on that happy golden shore,
* What a day, glorious day that will be.
* Chorus
* What a day that will be when my Jesus I shall see,
* And I look upon His face,
* The One who saved me by His grace;
* When He takes me by the hand
* And leads me through the Promised Land,
* What a day, glorious day that will be.
* There'll be no sorrow there, no more burdens to bear,
* No more sickness, no pain, no more parting over there;
* And forever I will be with the One who died for me,
* What a day, glorious day that will be.
* Chorus
* What a day that will be when my Jesus I shall see,
* And I look upon His face,
* The One who saved me by His grace;
* When He takes me by the hand
* And leads me through the Promised Land,
* What a day, glorious day that will be.
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Jim Hill |
1955 |
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What A Friend We Have in Jesus |
What a Friend we have in Jesus, all our sins and griefs to bear!
* What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer!
* O what peace we often forfeit, O what needless pain we bear,
* All because we do not carry everything to God in prayer.
* Have we trials and temptations? Is there trouble anywhere?
* We should never be discouraged; take it to the Lord in prayer.
* Can we find a friend so faithful who will all our sorrows share?
* Jesus knows our every weakness; take it to the Lord in prayer.
* Are we weak and heavy laden, cumbered with a load of care?
* Precious Savior, still our refuge, take it to the Lord in prayer.
* Do your friends despise, forsake you? Take it to the Lord in prayer!
* In His arms Hell take and shield you; you will find a solace there.
* Blessed Savior, Thou hast promised Thou wilt all our burdens bear
* May we ever, Lord, be bringing all to Thee in earnest prayer.
* Soon in glory bright unclouded there will be no need for prayer
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Joseph M. Scriven |
1855 |
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What Child is This? |
What Child is this who, laid to rest
* On Marys lap is sleeping?
* Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
* While shepherds watch are keeping?
* This, this is Christ the King,
* Whom shepherds guard and angels sing;
* Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,
* The Babe, the Son of Mary.
* Why lies He in such mean estate,
* Where ox and ass are feeding?
* Good Christians, fear, for sinners hereThe silent Word is pleading.
* Nails, spear shall pierce Him through,
* The cross be borne for me, for you.
* Hail, hail the Word made flesh,
* The Babe, the Son of Mary.
* So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,
* Come peasant, king to own Him;
* The King of kings salvation brings,
* Let loving hearts enthrone Him.
* Raise, raise a song on high,The virgin sings her lullaby.
* Joy, joy for Christ is born,
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William C. Dix |
1865 |
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When I Survey the Wondrous Cross |
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 eer such love and sorrow meet,
* Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
* His dying crimson, like a robe,
* Spreads oer His body on the tree;
* Then I am dead to all the globe,
* And all the globe is dead to me.
* Were the whole realm of nature mine,
* That were a present far too small;
* Love so amazing, so divine,
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Isaac Watts |
1707 |
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When We All Get To Heaven |
Sing the wondrous love of Jesus,
* Sing His mercy and His grace.
* In the mansions bright and blessd
* Hell prepare for us a place.
* Refrain
* When we all get to Heaven,
* What a day of rejoicing that will be!
* When we all see Jesus,
* Well sing and shout the victory!
* While we walk the pilgrim pathway,
* Clouds will overspread the sky;
* But when traveling days are over,
* Not a shadow, not a sigh.
* Let us then be true and faithful,
* Trusting, serving every day;
* Just one glimpse of Him in glory
* Will the toils of life repay.
* Onward to the prize before us!
* Soon His beauty well behold;
* Soon the pearly gates will open;
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Eliza E. Hewitt |
1898 |
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When We All Get To Heaven |
Sing the wondrous love of Jesus,
* Sing His mercy and His grace.
* In the mansions bright and blessd
* Hell prepare for us a place.
* When we all get to Heaven,
* What a day of rejoicing that will be!
* When we all see Jesus,
* Well sing and shout the victory!
* While we walk the pilgrim pathway,
* Clouds will overspread the sky;
* But when traveling days are over,
* Not a shadow, not a sigh.
* Let us then be true and faithful,
* Trusting, serving every day;
* Just one glimpse of Him in glory
* Will the toils of life repay.
* Onward to the prize before us!
* Soon His beauty well behold;
* Soon the pearly gates will open;
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Eliza E. Hewitt |
1898 |
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Wherever He Leads, I'll Go |
Take up thy cross and follow me,
* I heard my Master say;
* I gave me life to ransom thee,
* Surrender your all today.CHORUS:
* Wherever He leads Ill go,
* Wherever He leads Ill go,
* Ill follow my Christ who loves me so,
* Wherever He leads Ill go.He drew me closer to His side,
* I sought His will to know,
* And in that will I now abide,
* Wherever He leads Ill go.It may be through the shadows dim,
* Or oer the stormy sea,
* I take my cross and follow Him,
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B.B. McKinney |
1936 |
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