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Great God! let all our tuneful powers

Author: Heginbotham Hymnal: VoP1873 #983 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Great God! let all our tuneful powers Awake, and sing thy mighty name; Thy hand rolls on our circling hours,-- The hand from which our being came. 2 Seasons and moons revolving round In beauteous order speak thy praise; And years, with smiling mercy crowned, To thee successive honors raise. 3 Each changing season on our souls Its sweetest, kindest influence sheds; And every period, as it rolls, Showers countless blessings on our heads. 4 Our lives, our health, our friends, we owe All to thy vast, unbounded love; Ten thousand precious gifts below, And hope of nobler joys above. Topics: The Seasons; The God of the Seasons Scripture: Genesis 8:22
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The leaves, around me falling

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #984 (1873) Lyrics: 1 The leaves, around me falling, Are preaching of decay; The hollow winds are calling, Come, pilgrim, come away! The day, in night declining, Says I must, too decline; The year, its life resigning,-- Its lot foreshadows mine. 2 The light my path surrounding, The loves to which I cling, The hopes within me bounding, The joys that round me wing,-- All melt, like stars of even Before the morning's ray,-- Pass upward into heaven, And chide at my delay. 3 The friends, gone there before me, Are calling from on high; And joyous angels o'er me Tempt sweetly to the sky; Why wait, they say, and wither 'Mid scenes of death and sin? Oh, rise to glory, hither, And find true life begin. Topics: The Seasons; Autumn
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Stern winter throws his icy chains

Author: Mrs. Steele Hymnal: VoP1873 #985 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Stern winter throws his icy chains Encircling nature round; How bleak, how comfortless the plains, Late with gay verdure crowned. 2 The sun withdraws his vital beams, And light and warmth depart; And drooping, lifeless nature seems An emblem of my heart. 3 Return, O blissful Sun, and bring Thy soul-reviving ray: This mental winter shall be spring, This darkness turn to day. 4 Oh, happy state! divine abode! Where spring eternal reigns, And perfect day, the smile of God, Fills all the heavenly plains. 5 Great Source of light, thy beams display, My drooping joys restore! And guide me to the seats of day, Where winter frowns no more. Topics: The Seasons; Winter
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Good is the heavenly King

Author: Watts Hymnal: VoP1873 #986 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Good is the heavenly King, Who makes the earth his care, Visits the pastures every spring, And bids the grass appear. 2 Like rivers raised on high, The clouds, at thy command, Pour out their blessings from the sky, To cheer the thirsty land. 3 The hills, on every side, Rejoice at falling showers; The meadows, dressed in all their pride, Perfume the air with flowers. 4 The ridges drink their fill, And ranks of corn appear; Thy ways abound with blessings still, Thy goodness crowns the year. Topics: Blessings of Spring Scripture: Acts 14:17
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When verdure clothes the fertile vale

Author: Steele Hymnal: VoP1873 #987 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 When verdure clothes the fertile vale, And blossoms deck the spray, And fragrance breathes in every gale, How sweet the vernal day! 2 Hark! how the feathered warblers sing! 'Tis nature's cheerful voice: Soft music hails the lovely spring, And woods and fields rejoice. 3 O God of nature and of grace, Thy heavenly gifts impart; Then shall my meditation trace Spring blooming in my heart. 4 Inspired to praise, I then shall join Glad nature's cheerful song, And love and gratitude divine Attune my joyful tongue. 5 O God of nature, God of grace, Thy heavenly gifts impart, And bid sweet meditation trace Spring blooming in my heart. Topics: The Seasons; Spring
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See how rude winter's icy hand

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #989 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 See how rude winter's icy hand Has stripped the verdant ground; But spring will soon his rage withstand, And spread new beauties round. 2 My soul a sharper winter mourns, And fruitless I remain: When will the gentle spring return The graces grow again? 3 Jesus, my glorious Sun, arise, This frozen heart remove; Oh, hush these storms, and clear my skies, And let me feel thy love. Topics: The Seasons; Winter
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Thou who roll'st the year around

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #990 (1873) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Thou who roll'st the year around, Crowned with mercies large and free, Rich thy gifts to us abound, Warm our praise shall rise to thee. 2 Kindly to our worship bow, While our grateful thanks we tell, That, sustained by thee, we now Bid the parting year farewell! 3 All its numbered days are sped, All its busy scenes are o'er, All its joys for ever fled, All its sorrows felt no more. 4 Mingled with the eternal past, Its remembrance shall decay; Yet to be revived at last At the solemn judgment-day. 5 All our follies, Lord, forgive! Cleanse us from each guilty stain; Let thy grace within us live, That we spend not years in vain. 6 Then, when life's last eve shall come, Happy spirits, may we fly To our everlasting home, To our Father's house on high! Topics: The New Year; Close of the Year
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Great God, we sing that mighty hand

Author: Doddridge Hymnal: VoP1873 #991 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Great God, we sing that mighty hand By which, supported still, we stand: The opening year thy mercy shows; Let mercy crown it till the close. 2 By day, by night, at home, abroad, Still we are guarded by our God; By his incessant bounty fed, By his unerring counsel led. 3 With grateful hearts the past we own: The future, all to us unknown, We to thy guardian care commit, And peaceful leave before thy feet. 4 In scenes exalted or depressed, Be thou our joy and thou our rest: Thy goodness all our hopes shall raise, Adored through all our changing days. Topics: The New Year; New Year's Day Scripture: Acts 26:22
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The year is gone beyond recall

Author: Anon. Hymnal: VoP1873 #992 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 The year is gone beyond recall, With all its hopes and fears, With all its bright and gladdening smiles, With all its mourners’ tears. 2 To thee we come, O gracious Lord! The new-born year to bless; Defend our land from pestilence; Give peace and plenteousness. 3 From evil deeds that stain the past, We now desire to flee; And pray that future years may all Be spent, good Lord, for thee. 4 O Father! let thy watchful eye Still look on us in love, That we may praise thee year by year, As angels do above. 5 All glory to the Father be; All glory to the Son; All glory, Holy Ghost, to thee, While endless ages run. Topics: The New Year The Old Year Languages: English
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While, with ceaseless course, the sun

Author: Newton Hymnal: VoP1873 #993 (1873) Lyrics: 1 While, with ceaseless course, the sun Hasted through the former year, Many souls their race have run, Never more to meet us here. Fixed in an eternal state, They have done with all below: We a little longer wait, But how little, none can know. 2 Spared to see another year, Let thy blessing meet us here; Come, thy dying work revive, Bid thy drooping garden thrive: Sun of righteousness, arise! Warm our hearts and bless our eyes; Let our prayer thy pity move, Make this year a time of love. 3 Thanks for mercies past receive; Pardon of our sins renew; Teach us henceforth how to live, With eternity in view; Bless thy word to old and young; Fill us with a Saviour's love; When our life's short race is run, May we dwell with thee above. Topics: The New Year; The Lessons of a Year Scripture: Job 16:22

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