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Love Divine, all loves excelling

Author: C. Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #110a (1917) Lyrics: 1 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. 2 Come, almighty to deliver, Let us all Thy grace 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. 3 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, Lost in wonder, love, and praise. Topics: Compassion, Divine; The Godhead The Son; Crown; God Compassion of ; Love Perfect; Perfect Love; Love Divine Languages: English Tune Title: BEECHER
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Love divine, all loves excelling

Author: C. Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #110b (1917) Lyrics: 1 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. 2 Come, almighty to deliver, Let us all Thy grace 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. 3 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, Lost in wonder, love, and praise. Topics: Compassion, Divine; The Godhead The Son; Crown; God Compassion of ; Perfect Love; Love Divine; Love Perfect Languages: English Tune Title: EMMANUEL
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Come, Thou long-expected Jesus

Author: C. Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #111 (1917) Lyrics: 1 Come, thou long-expected Jesus, Born to set Thy people free, From our fears and sins release us, Let us find our rest in Thee. Israel's strength and consolation, Hope of all the earth Thou art; Dear Desire of every nation, Joy of every longing heart. 2 Born Thy people to deliver, Born a child and yet a king, Born to reign in us for ever, Now Thy gracious kingdom bring. By Thine own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By Thine all-sufficient merit Raise us to Thy glorious throne. Topics: Christ Incarnate; Christmas Hymns; The Godhead The Son; Deliverer, Christ our; Incarnation of Jesus Languages: English Tune Title: REX GLORIAE
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O could I speak the matchless worth

Author: S. Medley, 1738-1799 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #112a (1917) Lyrics: 1 O could I speak the matchless worth, O could I sound the glories forth, Which in my Saviour shine! I'd soar and touch the heavenly strings, And vie with Gabriel while he sings In notes almost divine. 2 I'd sing the precious blood He spilt, My ransom from the dreadful guilt Of sin and wrath divine; I'd sing His glorious righteousness, And magnify the wondrous grace Which made salvation mine. 3 I'd sing the characters He bears, And all the forms of love He wears, Exalted on His throne; In loftiest songs of sweetest praise, I would to everlasting days Make all His glories known. 4 Soon the delightful day will come When my blest Lord will bring me home, And I shall see His face; Then with my Saviour, Brother, Friend, A blest eternity I'll spend, Triumphant in His grace. Topics: Adoration Of Jesus; Christ Adoration of; Blood of Christ; Brother, Christ our; Brother, Christ our; Brother, Christ our; Christ Preciousness of Christ; Christ Preciousness of Christ; Christ Preciousness of Christ; Christ Blood of; Christ Blood of; Christ Blood of; Christ Brother; Christ Praise to; Christ Ransom; The Godhead The Son; Praise To Christ; Thanksgiving For Redemption; Ransom; Jesus (See also Christ) Abiding Languages: English Tune Title: KINVER
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O could I speak the matchless worth

Author: S. Medley, 1738-1799 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #112b (1917) Lyrics: 1 O could I speak the matchless worth, O could I sound the glories forth, Which in my Saviour shine! I'd soar and touch the heavenly strings, And vie with Gabriel while he sings In notes almost divine. 2 I'd sing the precious blood He spilt, My ransom from the dreadful guilt Of sin and wrath divine; I'd sing His glorious righteousness, And magnify the wondrous grace Which made salvation mine. 3 I'd sing the characters He bears, And all the forms of love He wears, Exalted on His throne; In loftiest songs of sweetest praise, I would to everlasting days Make all His glories known. 4 Soon the delightful day will come When my blest Lord will bring me home, And I shall see His face; Then with my Saviour, Brother, Friend, A blest eternity I'll spend, Triumphant in His grace. Topics: Christ Adoration of; Christ Adoration of; Adoration Of Jesus; Adoration Of Jesus; Blood of Christ; Blood of Christ; Brother, Christ our; Christ Preciousness of Christ; Christ Blood of; Christ Brother; Christ Praise to; Christ Ransom; Thanksgiving For Redemption; The Godhead The Son; Praise To Christ; Ransom; Jesus (See also Christ) Abiding Languages: English Tune Title: ARIEL
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O what shall I do my Saviour to praise

Author: C. Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #113 (1917) Lyrics: 1 O what shall I do my Saviour to praise, So faithful and true, so plenteous in grace, So strong to deliver, so good to redeem, The weakest believer that hangs upon Him! 2 How happy the man whose heart is set free, The people that can be joyful in Thee! Their joy is to walk in the light of Thy face, And still they are talking of Jesu's grace. 3 For Thou art their boast, their glory and power; And I also trust to see the glad hour, My soul's new creation, a life from the dead, The day of salvation, that lifts up my head. 4 For Jesus, my Lord, is now my defence; I trust in His word, none plucks me from thence, Since I have found favour, He all things will do; My King and my Saviour shall make me anew. 5 Yes, Lord, I shall see the bliss of Thine own, Thy secret to me shall soon be made known; For sorrow and sadness I joy shall receive, And share in the gladness of all that believe. Topics: Believers (See also Christian Saints) Joy of; Christ Deliverer; The Godhead The Son; Deliverer, Christ our; Forgiveness Joy of; Joy Of Believers; Joy Of Forgiveness; Salvation Joys of ; Gospel Fulness of ; Happiness Languages: English Tune Title: HOUGHTON
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Light of the world, faint were our weary feet

Author: Mrs. Ormiston Chant, 1848 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #114a (1917) Lyrics: 1 Light of the world, faint were our weary feet With wandering far; But Thou didst come our lonely hearts to greet, O Morning Star; And Thou didst bid us lift our gaze on high, To see the glory of the glowing sky. 2 In days long past we missed our homeward way; We could not see; Blind were our eyes, our feet were bound to stray; How blind to Thee! But Thou didst pity, Lord, our gloomy plight; And Thou didst touch our eyes, and give them sight. 3 Now hallelujahs rise along the road Our glad feet tread; Thy love hath shared our sorrow's heavy load; There's light o'erhead: Glory to Thee whose love hath led us on, Glory for all the great things Thou hast done. 4 Where is death's sting, where, grave, thy victory, Where all the pain, Now that thy King the veil that hung o'er thee Hath rent in twain? Light of the world, we hear Thee bid us come To light and love in Thine eternal home. Topics: Christ Morning Star; The Godhead The Son; Morning Star; Star Morning; Jesus (See also Christ) Light of the World; Jesus (See also Christ) Morning Star Languages: English Tune Title: SANDON
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Light of the world, faint were our weary feet

Author: Mrs. Ormiston Chant, 1848 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #114b (1917) Lyrics: 1 Light of the world, faint were our weary feet With wandering far; But Thou didst come our lonely hearts to greet, O Morning Star; And Thou didst bid us lift our gaze on high, To see the glory of the glowing sky. 2 In days long past we missed our homeward way; We could not see; Blind were our eyes, our feet were bound to stray; How blind to Thee! But Thou didst pity, Lord, our gloomy plight; And Thou didst touch our eyes, and give them sight. 3 Now hallelujahs rise along the road Our glad feet tread; Thy love hath shared our sorrow's heavy load; There's light o'erhead: Glory to Thee whose love hath led us on, Glory for all the great things Thou hast done. 4 Where is death's sting, where, grave, thy victory, Where all the pain, Now that thy King the veil that hung o'er thee Hath rent in twain? Light of the world, we hear Thee bid us come To light and love in Thine eternal home. Topics: Christ Morning Star; The Godhead The Son; Morning Star; Star Morning; Jesus (See also Christ) Light of the World; Jesus (See also Christ) Morning Star Languages: English Tune Title: LUX BEATA
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None other Lamb, none other name

Author: Christina G. Rossetti, 1830-1894 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #115a (1917) Lyrics: 1 None other Lamb, none other name, None other hope in heaven or earth or sea, None other hiding-place from guilt and shame, None beside Thee. 2 My faith burns low, my hope burns low; Only my heart's desire cries out in me By the deep thunder of its want and woe, Cries out to Thee. 3 Lord, Thou art life, though I be dead; Love's fire Thou art, however cold I be: Nor heaven have I, nor place to lay my head, Nor home, but Thee. Topics: Christ Our Hope; The Godhead The Son; Name Of Jesus ; Salvation Full; Jesus (See also Christ) Name of; Hope Of Full Salvation Languages: English Tune Title: ROSSETTI
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None other Lamb, none other name

Author: Christina G. Rossetti, 1830-1894 Hymnal: MHTB1917 #115b (1917) Lyrics: 1 None other Lamb, none other name, None other hope in heaven or earth or sea, None other hiding-place from guilt and shame, None beside Thee. 2 My faith burns low, my hope burns low; Only my heart's desire cries out in me By the deep thunder of its want and woe, Cries out to Thee. 3 Lord, Thou art life, though I be dead; Love's fire Thou art, however cold I be: Nor heaven have I, nor place to lay my head, Nor home, but Thee. Topics: Christ Our Hope; The Godhead The Son; Name Of Jesus ; Salvation Full; Jesus (See also Christ) Name of; Hope Of Full Salvation Languages: English Tune Title: ALL HALLOWS

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