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Zion mourns in fear and anguish

Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Appears in 7 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Zion mourns in fear and anguish, Zion, city of our God: "Ah!" she saith, "how sore I languish, Bowed beneath so hard a load; God hath sure forsook me quite, And forgot my evil plight;"-- Nay, the Lord, who chose thee, spares thee, For within His heart He bears thee. 2 "Once," she mourns, "He promised plainly That His help should aye be near, Yet I now must seek Him vainly In my days of woe and fear. Will He then forevermore Keep His anger, and no more Help His chosen generation In their present tribulation?" 3 "Zion, surely I have loved thee!" Thus to her the Highest saith, "Although many woes have proved thee, And thy soul is sad to death, Yet now cast thy griefs behind; Where wilt thou a mother find, For her own child not providing, Or in hatred with it chiding?" 4 "And if thou couldst find a mother Who forgot her infant's claim, Or whose wrath her love could smother, Yet would I be still the same; For my truth is pledged to thee, Zion, thou art dear to me, I within my heart have set thee, And I never can forget thee." 5 "Let not Satan make thee craven, He can fight but cannot harm; On my hands thy name is graven, And thy shield is still my arm. How, then, could it ever be That I failed to think of thee, Build the wall of my own city, And look down on thee with pity?" 6 "Thou before my eyes art ever, In my bosom thou art laid As a nursing child, and never Shalt thou lack my timely aid. Me and thee no time, nor stress, War, nor danger, nor distress, No, nor Satan's self shall sever,-- Only be thou faithful ever." Topics: Cross and Comfort
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Jesus! I live to Thee

Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 165 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus! I live to Thee, The loveliest and best; My life in Thee, Thy life in me, In Thy blest love I rest. 2 Jesus! I die to Thee, Whenever death shall come; To die in Thee is life to me In my eternal home. 3 Whether to live or die, I know not which is best; To live in Thee is bliss to me, To die is endless rest. 4 Living or dying, Lord, I ask but to be Thine; My life in Thee, Thy life in me, Makes heaven forever mine. Topics: Death and Burial
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There is a land of pure delight

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 1,421 hymnals Lyrics: 1 There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Eternal day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green; So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. 4 But timerous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea, And linger, shivering, on the brink, And fear to launch away. 5 O could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy thoughts that rise, And view the Canaan that we love, With unbeclouded eyes: 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o’er, Not Jordan’s stream, nor death’s cold flood, Should fright us from the shore. Topics: Heaven
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Wake, awake, for night is flying

Meter: 8.9.8.6.6.4.8.8 Appears in 216 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Wake, awake, for night is flying, The watchmen on the heights are crying: Awake, Jerusalem, arise! 'Midnight hears the welcome voices, And at the thrilling cry rejoices; O where are ye, ye virgins wise? The Bridegroom comes, awake! Your lamps with gladness take! Hallelujah! With bridal care Yourselves prepare To meet the Bridegroom, who is near! 2 Zion hears the watchmen singing, And all her heart with joy is springing, She wakes, she rises from her gloom; For her Lord comes down all glorious, The strong in grace, in truth victorious, Her Star is risen, her Light is come! Now come, Thou Blessed One, Lord Jesus, God's own Son, Hail! Hosanna! The joyful call We answer all, And follow to the nuptial hall. 3 Glory unto Thee be given, By men and by the host of heaven, With harp and cymbal's clearest tone; Of one pearl each shining portal, Where we are with the choir immortal Of angels round Thy dazzling throne, Nor eye hath seen, nor ear Hath yet attained to hear Such great glory; Therefore will we Eternally Sing hymns of joy and praise to Thee. Topics: Judgment
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Comfort, comfort ye my people

Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Appears in 128 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people, Speak ye peace, thus saith our God; Comfort those who sit in darkness, Mourning 'neath their sorrows' load; Speak ye to Jerusalem Of the peace that waits for them; Tell her that her sins I cover, And her warfare now is over. 2 For the Herald's voice is crying In the desert far and near, Bidding all men to repentance, Since the kingdom now is here. O, that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way! Let the valleys rise to meet Him, And the hills bow down to greet Him. 3 Make ye straight what long was crooked, Make the rougher places plain: Let your hearts be true and humble, As befits His holy reign; For the glory of the Lord Now o'er earth is shed abroad, And all flesh shall see the token That His Word is never broken. Topics: Advent
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God of my life, Thy boundless grace

Meter: 8.8.8.6 Appears in 39 hymnals Lyrics: 1 God of my life, Thy boundless grace Chose, pardoned, and adopted me; My Rest, my Home, my Dwelling-place; Father, I come to Thee. 2 Jesus, my Hope, my Rock, my Shield, Whose precious blood was shed for me, Into Thy hands my soul I yield: Savior, I come to Thee. 3 Spirit of glory and of God, Long hast Thou deigned my guide to be; Now be Thy comfort sweet bestowed: My God, I come to Thee. 4 I come to join that countless host, Who praise Thy name unceasingly; Blest Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, My God, I come to Thee. Topics: Trinity
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I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus

Meter: 8.5.8.3 Appears in 324 hymnals Lyrics: 1 I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus, Trusting only Thee! Trusting Thee for full salvation, Great and free. 2 I am trusting Thee for pardon, At Thy feet I bow; For Thy grace and tender mercy, Trusting now. 3 I am trusting Thee for cleansing In the crimson flood; Trusting Thee to make me holy By Thy blood. 4 I am trusting Thee to guide me; Thou alone shalt lead, Every day and hour supplying All my need. 5 I am trusting Thee for power, Thine can never fail; Words which Thou Thyself shalt give me Must prevail; 6 I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus, Never let me fall; I am trusting Thee for ever, And for all.
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"Jesus sinners doth receive!"

Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.7 Appears in 31 hymnals Lyrics: 1 "Jesus sinners doth receive!" O may all this saying ponder Who in sin's delusions live, And from God and heaven wander! This alone sure hope can give-- "Jesus sinners doth receive!" 2 We deserve but grief and shame, Yet His words, rich grace revealing, Pardon, peace, and life proclaim; Here their ills have perfect healing Who with humble hearts believe-- "Jesus sinners doth receive!" 3 Sheep that from the fold did stray, Every faithful shepherd seeketh; Weary souls that lost their way, Christ the Shepherd seeks and taketh In His arms, that they may live-- "Jesus sinners doth receive!" 4 Come, ye sinners, one and all, Come, ye all have invitation; Come, obey His gracious call, Come and take His free salvation! Firmly in these words believe: "Jesus sinners doth receive!" 5 I, a sinner, come to Thee, And acknowledge my transgression; Tender mercy show to me, Grant me graciously remission; Let these words my soul relieve: "Jesus sinners doth receive!" 6 Henceforth I need fear no foe; Were as scarlet my transgression, It shall be as white as snow By the virtue of Thy passion; For in these words I believe: "Jesus sinners doth receive!" 7 Now my conscience is at ease, Now I fear no condemnation. He who grants me full release Hath atoned for my transgression; In true faith to Him I cleave-- "Jesus sinners doth receive!" Topics: Catechism
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Renew me, O eternal Light

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 19 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Renew me, O eternal Light, And let my heart and soul be bright, Illumined with the light of grace That issues from Thy holy face. 2 Destroy in me the lust of sin, From all impureness make me clean, O grant me power and strength, my God, To strive against my flesh and blood. 3 Create in me a new heart, Lord, That gladly I obey Thy Word, And naught but what Thou wilt, desire; With such new life my soul inspire. 4 Grant that I only Thee may love, And seek those things which are above, Till I behold Thee face to face, O Light eternal, through Thy grace. Topics: Sanctification
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When in the hour of utmost need

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 64 hymnals Lyrics: 1 When in the hour of utmost need We know not where to look for aid; When days and nights of anxious thought No help or counsel yet have brought: 2 Then this our comfort is alone, That we may meet before Thy throne, And cry, O faithful God, to Thee For rescue from our misery; 3 To Thee may raise our hearts and eyes, Repenting sore with bitter sighs, And seek Thy pardon for our sin, And respite from our griefs within. 4 For Thou hast promised graciously To hear all those who cry to Thee, Through Him whose name alone is great, Our Savior and our Advocate. 5 And thus we come, O God, to-day, And all our woes before Thee lay; For tried, afflicted, lo! we stand, Perils and foes on every hand. 6 Ah! hide not for our sins Thy face, Absolve us through Thy boundless grace, Be with us in our anguish still, Free us at last from every ill, 7 That so with all our hearts we may Once more our glad thanksgivings pay, And walk obedient to Thy Word, And now and ever praise Thee, Lord. Topics: Cross and Comfort

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