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Ye Sinners On Backsliding Bent

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10618 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Ye sinners on backsliding bent, God’s gracious call attend; Shall not compassion so divine Each stubborn spirit bend? 2 "How shall I give mine Israel up To ruin and despair? How pour down showers of flaming wrath And make a Sodom there? 3 "My bowels strong relentings feel; My heart is pained within; I will not all My wrath exert, Nor visit all their sin." 4 The mercy of a God restrains The thunders of His hand; Come, seek protection from that power, Which you can ne’er withstand. 5 With trembling haste, O God, to Thee Let sinners wing their flight; As doves, when birds of prey pursue, Down on their windows light. 6 Father, we seek Thy gracious arm, All melted at Thy voice; O may Thy heart, that feels our woes, In our return rejoice. Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
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These Are The Crowns That We Shall Wear

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11061 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 These are the crowns that we shall wear When all Thy saints are crowned; These are the palms that we shall bear On yonder holy ground. 2 Far off as yet, reserved in Heaven, Above that veiling sky, They sparkle, like the star of even, To hope’s far piercing eye. 3 These are the robes unsoiled and white Which we shall then put on, When, foremost ’mong the sons of light, We sit on yonder throne. 4 That city with the jeweled crest, Like some new-lighted sun; A blaze of burning amethyst— Ten thousand orbs in one. 5 That is the city of the saints, Where we so soon shall stand, When we shall strike these desert-tents, And quit this desert-sand. 6 These are the everlasting hills, With summits bathed in day; The slopes down which the living rills, Soft lapsing, take their way. 7 Fair vision! how thy distant gleam Brightens time’s saddest hue; Far fairer than the fairest dream, And yet so strangely true. 8 Fair vision! how thou liftest up The drooping brow and eye; With the calm joy of thy sure hope Fixing our souls on high. 9 Thy light makes even the darkest page In memory’s scroll grow fair; Blanching the lines which tears and age Had only deepened there. 10 With thee in view, the rugged slope Becomes a level way, Smoothed by the magic of thy hope, And gladdened by thy ray. 11 With thee in view, how poor appear The world’s most winning smiles; Vain is the tempter’s subtlest snare, And vain hell’s varied wiles. 12 Time’s glory fades; its beauty now Has ceased to lure or blind; Each gay enhancement here below Has lost its power to bind. 13 Then welcome toil, and care and pain! And welcome sorrow, too! All toil is rest, all grief is gain, With such a prize in view. 14 Come crown and throne, come robe and palm; Burst forth, glad stream of peace! Come, holy city of the Lamb! Rise, Sun of righteousness! 15 When shall the clouds that veil thy rays For ever be withdrawn? Why dost thou tarry, day of days? When shall thy gladness dawn? Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
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My Thoughts On Awful Subjects Roll

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11230 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 My thoughts on awful subjects roll, Damnation and the dead; What horrors seize the guilty soul Upon a dying bed! 2 Lingering about these mortal shores, She makes a long delay, Till, like a flood, with rapid force Death sweeps the wretch away. 3 Then swift and dreadful she descends Down to the fiery coast, Amongst abominable fiends, Herself a frightful ghost. 4 There endless crowds of sinners lie, And darkness makes their chains; Tortured with keen despair they cry, Yet wait for fiercer pains. 5 Not all their anguish and their blood For their old guilt atones, Nor the compassion of a God Shall hearken to their groans. 6 Amazing grace! that kept my breath Nor bid my soul remove, Till I had learned my Savior’s death And well insured His love. Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
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Manoah

Author: W. Cowper Hymnal: Sunday School Anthem and Chorus Book #215 (1901) First Line: Oh, for a closer walk with God Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, for a closer walk with God]

Majestic Sweetness

Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: Favorite Hymns #44 (1953) First Line: Majestic sweetness sits enthroned Languages: English Tune Title: [Majestic sweetness sits enthroned]
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Go not abroad in search of Him

Hymnal: Unity Song Selections #102 (1926) Languages: English Tune Title: [Go not abroad in search of Him]

Go not abroad in search of Him

Hymnal: Unity Song Selections #102 (1941) Languages: English Tune Title: [Go not abroad in search of Him]
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Begin, My Tongue, Some Heavenly Theme

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Sing Joyfully #109 (1989) First Line: Begin, my tongue, some heav'nly theme Lyrics: 1 Begin, my tongue, some heav'nly theme And speak some boundless thing; The mighty works or mightier name Of our eternal King. 2 Tell of His wondrous faithfulness And sound His pow'r abroad; Sing the sweet promise of His grace, The love and truth of God. 3 His very word of grace is strong As that which built the skies; The voice that rolls the stars along Speaks all the promises. 4 O might I hear Thy heav'nly tongue But whisper, "Thou art mine!" Those gentle words shall raise my song To notes almost divine. Topics: Adoration; Worship Languages: English Tune Title: [Begin, my tongue, some heav'nly theme]
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That Dreadful Night

Author: Joseph Hart Hymnal: Favorite Hymns #186 (1933) First Line: That dreadful night before His death Languages: English Tune Title: [That dreadful night before His death]

Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned

Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: The Great Christian Hymnal #357 (1962) Tune Title: [Majestic sweetness sits enthroned]

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