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Equip me for the war

Hymnal: BW1867 #148 (1867) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Equip me for the war, And teach my hands to fight; My simple, upright heart prepare, And guide my words aright. 2 Control my every thought; And all my sins remove; Let all my works in Thee be wrought, Let all be wrought in love. 3 Oh arm me with the mind, Meek Lamb, that was in Thee! And let enlightened zeal be joined With perfect charity. 4 Oh may I love like Thee! In all Thy footsteps tread; Thou hatest all inquity, But naught that Thou hast made. 5 Oh may I learn the art, With meekness to reprove! And hate the sin with all my heart, But still the sinner love. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English
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For the Success of Ministers

Hymnal: BW1867 #149 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Father of mercies, bow Thine ear Lyrics: 1 Father of mercies, bow Thine ear, Attentive to our earnest prayer: We plead for those who plead for Thee: Successful pleaders may they be! 2 Oh clothe their words with power divine, And let those words be ever Thine; To them Thy sacred truth reveal; Suppress their fear, inflame their zeal. 3 Teach them to sow the precious seed; Teach them Thy chosen flock to feed; Teach them immortal souls to gain-- And thus reward their toil and pain. 4 Let thronging multitudes around Hear from their lips the joyful sound; In humble strains Thy grace implore, And feel Thy Spirit's living power. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English
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Ordination of Ministers

Hymnal: BW1867 #150 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: As when to ancient Horeb's brow Lyrics: 1 As when to ancient Horeb's brow Moses, an humble shepherd, came, And there, in solemn grandeur, Thou, O Lord, addressed Him, 'midst the flame; 2 So these, Thy waiting servants here, Stand on as holy ground to-day, In grateful love and reverent fear, Thy better message to obey. 3 Hear Thou the solemn vows they make, As round Thine altar low they bend; The offering of their spirits take, And signals of acceptance send. 4 They go Thy sacred truth to tell; Break, as they preach, the heavy night, Let gladness through the desert swell, And cheer their path with living light. 5 Or if with tears the seed they bear, And droop beneath their toil and pain, Oh hear their sorrowing, humble prayer, And with their heavy load sustain. 6 And when life's labors all are o'er, May they with sheaves rejoicing come; Then round them cloudless glory pour, And take them 'mid that glory home. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English
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Let Zion's watchmen all awake

Hymnal: BW1867 #151 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Let Zion's watchmen all awake, And take th' alarm they give; Now let them from the mouth of God Their solemn charge receive. 2 'Tis not a cause of small import The pastor's care demands; But what might fill an angel's heart, And filled a Saviour's hands. 3 They watch for those for whom the Lord Did heavenly bliss forego; For souls, that must forever live In rapture, or in woe. 4 May they that Jesus whom they preach, Their own Redeemer, see! And watch Thou daily o'er their souls, That they may watch for Thee. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English
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On the Dangerous Illness of a Minister

Hymnal: BW1867 #152 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Oh Thou, before whose gracious throne Lyrics: 1 Oh Thou, before whose gracious throne We bow our suppliant spirits down, Thou knowest the anxious cares we feel, And all our trembling lips would tell. 2 Avert Thy swift descending stroke, Nor smite the shepherd of the flock, Lest o'er the barren waste we stray, To prowling wolves an easy prey. 3 Restore him, sinking to the grave, Stretch out Thine arm, make haste to save; Back to our hope and wishes give, And bid our friend and father live. 4 Yet, if our supplications fail, And prayers and tears can naught prevail, Condemned on this dark desert coast To mourn our much-loved leader lost; 5 Be Thou his strength, be Thou his stay, Support him through the untried way; Comfort his soul, surround his bed, And guide him through the dreary shade. 6 Around him may Thy angels wait, Decked with their robes of heavenly state, To teach his happy soul to rise, And waft him to his native skies. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English
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And are we yet alive

Hymnal: BW1867 #153 (1867) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And are we yet alive, And see each other's face? Glory and praise to Jesus give For His redeeming grace! Preserved by power divine To full salvation here, Again in Jesus' praise we join, And in His sight appear. 2 What troubles have we seen! What conflicts have we passed! Fightings without, and fears within, Since we assembled last; But out of all the Lord Hath brought us by His love; And still He does His help afford, And hides our life above. 3 Then let us make our boast Of His redeeming power, Which saves us to the uttermost, Till we can sin no more: Let us take up the cross, Till we the crown obtain; And gladly reckon all things loss, So we may Jesus gain. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English
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We long to move and breathe in Thee

Hymnal: BW1867 #154 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 We long to move and breathe in Thee, Inspired with Thine own breath, To live Thy life, O Lord, and be Baptized into Thy death. 2 Thy death to sin we die below, But we shall rise in love; We here are planted in Thy woe, But we shall bloom above. 3 Above we shall Thy glory share, As we Thy cross have borne; Even we shall crowns of honor wear, When we the thorns have worn. 4 Thy crown of thorns is all our boast, While now we fall before The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, And tremble, love, adore. Topics: Gospel Ministry; Baptism Adults Languages: English
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See Israel's gentle shepherd stands

Hymnal: BW1867 #155 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 See Israel’s gentle shepherd stand, With all-engaging charms! Hark! how He calls the tender lambs, And takes them in His arms! 2 "Permit them to approach, (He cries,) Nor scorn their humble name; It was to save such souls as these The power and love I came." 3 We bring them, Lord, with grateful hearts, And yield them up to Thee; Rejoiced that we ourselves are Thine, Thine let our offspring be! 4 Thus Lydia's house was sanctified, When she received the word; Thus the believing jailer gave His family to the Lord. 5 Ye little flock, with pleasure hear; Ye children, seek His face; And fly with transport to receive The gospel of His grace. 6 If orphans they are left behind, Thy care, O God! we trust; And let thy promise cheer our hearts, If weeping o'er their dust. Topics: Baptism Infants Languages: English
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Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding

Hymnal: BW1867 #156 (1867) Lyrics: 1 Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding, With the shepherd's kindest care, All the feeble gently leading, While the lambs Thy bosom share,-- 2 Now, these little ones receiving, Fold them in Thy gracious arm; There, we know, Thy word believing, Only there, secure from harm. 3 Never from Thy pasture roving, Let them be the lion's prey; Let Thy tenderness, so loving, Keep them all life's dangerous way; 4 Then, within Thy fold eternal, Let them find a resting-place; Feed in pastures ever vernal, Drink the rivers of Thy grace. Topics: Baptism Infants Languages: English
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Twas on that dreadful, doleful night

Hymnal: BW1867 #157 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 'Twas on that dreadful, doleful night, When the whole power of darkness rose Against the Son of God's delight, And friends betrayed Him to His foes; 2 Before the mournful scene began, He took the bread, and blessed, and brake; What love through all His actions ran! What wondrous words of grace He spake! 3 "This is my body broke for sin; Receive and eat the living food:" Then took the cup and blessed the wine: "Tis the new covenant in my blood." 4 "Do this (he said) till time shall end In memory of your dying friend; Meet at my table and record The love of your departed Lord." Topics: The Lord's Supper Languages: English

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