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Word of God, Eternal Son

Author: Robert Campbell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8371 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Word of God, eternal Son, From Thy throne by pity won, Let us at Thy cradle kneel, And Thine infant sorrows feel. Holy Babe, the sinner’s woe Guiltless Thou art doomed to know; Sobs that from Thy cradle rise Tell before of dying cries. 2 Poor art Thou, that we may be Blest by Thy hard poverty; Thou art weeping, and Thy grief Flows that we may find relief. Thou art clothed in raiment mean, Dwelling in a cave unclean; Man is proud—the only great Scorneth not the lowliest state. 3 Jesu, Thee the Father gave, Such His love, the earth to save; Ransomed at so vast a cost, Let us not, good Lord, be lost. Offspring of the holy maid, Endless praise to Thee be paid; Equal praise, O Father, be With the Spirit paid to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: MALLARY
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Morn Awakes, And Woodlands Sing

Author: Thomas Goadby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8512 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Morn awakes and woodlands ring Lyrics: 1 Morn awakes and woodlands ring, Earth and Heav’n with glory shine; Glad as birds of dawn we sing, Brimming o’er with song divine. Sunbeams glitter, day is come, Fled are all the fears of night; Stones will shout, if lips are dumb: Praise to Thee, great Lord of Light! 2 Bounding in the hearts of men, Breaking on the grassy sod, Swells the living tide again From the flowing founts of God. Dewy slumber leaves the eyes, Joy in every soul is rife, As from death, lo, all things rise; Praise to Thee, great Lord of Life! 3 Sweet as God’s sweet grace the air Breathes its freshness o’er the flowers; Earth is beautiful and fair, Blessèd are the morning hours. Golden fields with radiance glow, Golden skies gleam bright above, Eden comes again below; Praise to Thee, great Lord of Love! 4 Swiftly flies the night of time, Soon eternal day will dawn, Angel choirs in song sublime Heralding unfading morn; Then, transfigured evermore, All the sin of earth forgiv’n, Loud we’ll sing where saints adore, Praise to Thee, great Lord of Heav’n! Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID
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Give The Word, Eternal King

Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8570 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Give the word, eternal King; Swift and fair from hill to hill Speed the angel feet that bring News of glory and goodwill, News of freedom’s open door, Thy redemption’s sweet release, Priceless treasure to the poor, To the weary perfect peace. 2 Give the word, ascended Son; By the travail of Thy soul, By the triumph it hath won, Let the tidings onward roll; In the depth and o’er the height Thy love’s banner be unfurled; Make Thine own, in hell’s despite, All the kingdoms of the world. 3 Give the word, O Holy Ghost: West and East and South and North Make a second Pentecost; Bid Thy companies go forth, Bearing all the gifts of grace On Thy wings, O mystic Dove, Visions of the Savior’s face, Music of the Father’s love. 4 Father, Son, and Spirit, God, By the sum of human ill, By Thy dread avenging rod, By Thine all absolving will, Lo, before Thy feet we fall! Holy, holy, holy Lord; Three in One, and All in All, Hear our cry and give the word. Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID
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Softly Sing Our Parting Lay

Author: Mrs. A. M. Adams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8752 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Softly sing our parting lay, Volume four we close today; Aspiration, courage, cheer, All are found recorded here. Lay this treasured book aside, Other volumes open wide, Rend we must our mutual bond, Grasp alone the more beyond! 2 Grasping things to us now sealed, Hidden truths will be revealed, Myriad wonders meet our eyes, Minds to higher levels rise. We would lighten others’ cares, Lift them heav’nward unawares; Not for self alone would live, Much received, would freely give. 3 Comrades, faint not, do not tire, After nobler things aspire; Ever onward, ne’er despond, This our signal, "More beyond." Glorious race may each one run, Priceless plaudits hear—"Well done, Lay then every burden down; Welcome, victor, wear thy crown." Languages: English Tune Title: LEE
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Lord, How Large Thy Bounties Are

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8767 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Lord, how large Thy bounties are, Tender, gracious sinner’s friend; What a feast dost Thou prepare, And what invitations send? Now fulfill Thy great design, Who didst first the message bring; Every heart to Thee incline, Now compel them to come in. 2 Rushing on the downward road, Sinners no compulsion need; Heaven to forsake, and God, See, they run with rapid speed. Draw them back by love divine— With Thy grace their spirits win; Every heart to Thee incline; Now compel them to come in. 3 Thus their willing souls compel— Thus their happy minds constrain, From the ways of death and hell, Home to God, and grace again. Stretch that conquering arm of Thine, Once stretched out bleed for sin; Every heart to Thee incline, Now compel them to come in. Languages: English Tune Title: HOLLINGSIDE
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Saved By Blood, I Live To Tell

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8949 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Saved by blood I live to tell Lyrics: 1 Saved by blood I live to tell, What the love of Christ hath done; He redeemed my soul from hell, Of a rebel made a son: Oh I tremble still, to think How secure I lived in sin; Sporting on destruction’s brink, Yet preserved from falling in. 2 In His own appointed hour, To my heart the Savior spoke, Touched me by His Spirit’s power, And my dangerous slumber broke. Then I saw and owned my guilt, Soon my gracious Lord replied; "Fear not, I My blood have spilt, ’Twas for such as thee I died." 3 Shame and wonder, joy and love, All at once possessed my heart; Can I hope Thy grace to prove, After acting such a part? "Thou hast greatly sinned," He said, "But I freely all forgive; I Myself thy debt have paid, Now I bid thee rise and live." 4 Come, my fellow sinners, try, Jesus’ heart is full of love; Oh that you, as well as I, May His wondrous mercy prove! He has sent me to declare, All is ready, all is free; Why should any soul despair, When He saved a wretch like me? Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Savior, Now With Contrite Hearts

Author: John Beck Hammer Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8954 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Savior, now with contrite hearts We approach Thy throne of love; Asking pardon for our sins, Peace and comfort from above. Thou didst suffer on the cross To atone for sinners’ guilt; May we never, Lord, forget That for us Thy blood was spilt. 2 Now to Thee ourselves we bring, Cleanse us, Lord, we humbly pray; Undeserving though we be, Draw us closer every day. Thou our refuge art, and strength! Keep, O keep us safe from harm, Shield us through the coming night By Thine everlasting arm. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTHA
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Saw Ye Not The Cloud Arise?

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8959 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Saw ye not the cloud arise Lyrics: 1 Saw ye not the cloud arise, Little as a human hand? Now it spreads along the skies, Hangs o’er all the thirsty land, Lo! the promise of a flower Drops already from above, But the Lord shall shortly pour All the spirit of His love. 2 Sons of God your Savior praise, He a door hath opened wide He hath given the word of grace, Jesu’s word is glorified: Jesu’s mighty to redeem, He alone the work hath wrought, Worthy is the work of Him, Who all things to being brought. 3 When He first the work begun Small and feeble was His day, Now the word doth swiftly run, Now it spreads its glorious way; More and more it shines and grows, Ever mighty to prevail; Sin’s strong holds it now o’erthrows, Shakes the trembling gates of hell. Languages: English Tune Title: BENEVENTO
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Sinner, Jesus Loves You Still

Author: Leslie H. Ball Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9033 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Sinner, Jesus loves you still, Mercy’s gates are open wide. Shall the Lord of Calvary’s hill Plead so long and be denied? Death’s the goal of earthly lust, Flesh and blood will end in dust! Hark! He calls you, "Come to Me, And My love will make you free." 2 Lukewarm lover of the Christ, Once He washed your sins away! Once for you His love sufficed, Ah, what joy was yours that day! Then you would His praises tell, Now you love the world too well! Come today! your vows renew, To the one who died for you! 3 Faithful soldier of the cross, Walking in the light of Heaven, Counting everything but loss, For the love that He has giv’n; God is sending still today Fire on those who will obey: Tarry till thou be renewed, With the Spirit’s power endued. 4 Jesus, Savior! at Thy feet Here we gather one and all. Make us in Thyself complete, While upon Thy name we call. Save and sanctify and fill, Heal, and guard from every ill. Keep us blameless, till the day Thou shalt catch Thy bride away. Languages: English Tune Title: SANIBEL ISLAND
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Sion, Haste To Meet Thy King

Author: John H. Anketell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9034 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Sion, haste to meet thy king, Psalms and glad hosannas sing, Strew thy palms, thy garments spread, For the Judge of quick and dead! 2 Meek, He rides upon the colt; God, who wields the thunderbolt, Lays His royal glory by In our flesh for man to die. 3 Enter now the temple gate, Where He stands in princely state; Join the children’s song of praise To the King of endless days. 4 For the Lord who comes with grace, Soon shall show His shining face; Christ, who for our sins atoned, Comes ’mid angel hosts enthroned. 5 Heavens shall vanish like a scroll, Sun and moons in darkness roll, When the dead the trumpet hear, When the judgment books appear. 6 On that day of doom and grace, Grant us with Thy saints a place, Save us from the realms of night, Clothe us with eternal light. Languages: English Tune Title: BENEVENTO

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