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How sweet the name of Jesus sounds

Hymnal: BW1870 #175 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear! It soothes our sorrows, heals our wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary, rest. 3 By Him my prayers acceptance gain, Although with sin defiled; Satan accuses me in vain, And I am own'd a child. 4 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought. 5 Till then I would Thy love proclaim, With ev'ry fleeting breath; And may the music of Thy name Refresh my soul in death. Topics: Christ Precious; Christ Love to; Christ Praise to; Gratitude for the atonement; Love To Christ; Praise To Christ; Preciousness of Christ; Thanksgiving For Redemption Languages: English
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Jesus! the very thought of Thee

Hymnal: BW1870 #176 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus! the very thought of Thee With gladness fills my breast; But dearer far Thy face to see, And in Thy presence rest. 2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame, Nor can the memory find A sweeter sound than Thy blest name, O Saviour of mankind! 3 O Hope of ev'ry contrite heart, O joy of all the meek! To those who fall, how kind Thou art, How good to those who seek! 4 And those who find Thee, find a bliss Nor tongue nor pen can show: The love of Jesus--what it is, None but His loved ones know. 5 Jesus, our only joy be Thou! As Thou our prize wilt be; Jesus, be Thou our glory now, And through eternity! Topics: Christ Precious; Christ Love to; Christ Praise to; Gratitude for the atonement; Praise To Christ; Preciousness of Christ; Thanksgiving For Redemption Languages: English
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O Jesus! King most wonderful

Hymnal: BW1870 #177 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O Jesus! King most wonderful, Thou Conqueror renown'd; Thou Sweetness most ineffable, In whom all joys are found!-- 2 When once Thou visitest the heart, Then truth begins to shine, Then earthly vanities depart, Then kindles love divine. 3 O Jesus, Light of all below! Thou Fount of life and fire! Surpassing all the joys we know, All that we can desire,-- 4 May ev'ry heart confess Thy name, And ever Thee adore; And, seeking Thee, itself inflame To seek Thee more and more. 5 Thee may our tongues forever bless; Thee may we love alone; And ever in our life express The image of Thine own. Topics: Christ Precious; Christ Love to; Christ Praise to; Gratitude for the atonement; Praise To Christ; Preciousness of Christ; Thanksgiving For Redemption Languages: English
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O love divine, how sweet thou art!

Hymnal: BW1870 #178 (1870) Lyrics: 1 O love divine, how sweet thou art! When shall I find my willing heart All taken up by thee? I long and thirst, and faint ti prove The greatness of redeeming love, The love of Christ to me. 2 Stronger His love than death or hell; Its riches are unsearchable; The first-born sons of light Desire, in vain, its depths to see; They cannot reach the mystery, The length, and breadth, and height. 3 Oh, that I could forever sit, With Mary, at the Master’s feet! Be this my happy choice; My only care, delight, and bliss, My joy, my heaven on earth be this, To hear the Bridegroom’s voice. 4 Oh, that I could, with favor'd John, Recline my weary head upon The dear Redeemer's breast! From care, and sin, and sorrow free, Give me, O Lord, to find in Thee My everlasting rest. Topics: Christ Precious; Christ Love to; Christ Praise to; Gratitude for the atonement; Love To Christ; Praise To Christ; Preciousness of Christ; Thanksgiving For Redemption Languages: English
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Let songs of praises fill the sky!

Hymnal: BW1870 #179 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Let songs of praises fill the sky! Christ, our ascended Lord, Sends down His Spirit, from on high, According to His Word. 2 The Spirit, by His heavenly breath, New life creates within; He quickens sinners from the death Of trespasses and sin. 3 The things of Christ the Spirit takes, And to our heart reveals; Our bodies He His temple makes, And our redemption seals. 4 Come, Holy Spirit, from above, With Thy celestial fire; Come, and, with flames of zeal and love, Our hearts and tongues inspire. Topics: Holy Spirit; Holy Spirit renewing; Pentecsot; Whit-Sunday Languages: English
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Eternal Spirit! we confess

Hymnal: BW1870 #180 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Eternal Spirit! we confess And sing the wonders of Thy grace: Thy power conveys our blessings down From God the Father and the Son. 2 Enlighten'd by Thy heavenly ray, Our shades and darkness turn to day; Thine inward teachings make us know Our danger and our refuge too. 3 Thy glorious power works within, And breaks the chains of reigning sin, Do our imperious lusts subdue, And form our wretched hearts anew. 4 The troubled conscience knows Thy voice, Thy cheering words awake our joys; Thy words allay the stormy wind, And calm the surges of the mind. Topics: Holy Spirit; Holy Spirit Enlightening; Holy Spirit renewing; Light Given by the Holy Spirit; Pentecsot; Praise To the Holy Spirit; Whit-Sunday; Witness of the Spirit Languages: English
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Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove

Hymnal: BW1870 #181 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove, With light and comfort from above, Be Thou our guardian, Thou our guide; O'er ev'ry thought and step preside. 2 Conduct us safe, conduct us far From ev'ry sin and hurtful snare: Lead to Thy word, that rules must give, And teach us lessons how to live. 3 The light of truth to us display, That we may know and love Thy way; Plant holy fear in ev'ry heart, That we from Thee may ne'er depart. 4 Lead us to righteousness, the road That we must take, to dwell with God; Lead us to heaven, the seat of bliss, Where pleasure in perfection is. Topics: Holy Spirit; Light Given by the Holy Spirit; Pentecsot; Whit-Sunday Languages: English
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Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove

Hymnal: BW1870 #182 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quick'ning powers, Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 See, how we grovel here below, Fond of these earthly toys; Our souls, how heavily they go To reach eternal joys! 3 Dear Lord! and shall we always live At this poor, dying rate? Our love so cold, so faint to Thee, And Thine to us so great? 4 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quick'ning powers; Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours. Topics: Holy Spirit; Holy Spirit Quickening; Holy Spirit prayer for His descent; Lukewarmness; Pentecsot; Whit-Sunday Languages: English
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Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind

Hymnal: BW1870 #183 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind, And fit me to approach my God; Remove each vain, each worldly thought, And lead me to Thy blest abode. 2 Hast Thou imparted to my soul A living spark of heavenly fire? Oh, kindle now the sacred flame, And make me burn with pure desire. 3 A brighter faith and hope impart, And let me now the Saviour see; Oh, soothe and cheer my burden'd heart, And bid my spirit rest in Thee. Topics: Holy Spirit; Holy Spirit Quickening; Light Given by the Holy Spirit; Pentecsot; Whit-Sunday Languages: English
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Eternal Spirit, source of light

Hymnal: BW1870 #184 (1870) Lyrics: 1 Eternal Spirit, source of light, Enliv'ning, consecrating fire, Descend, and, with celestial heat, Our dull, our frozen hearts inspire; Our souls refine, our dross consume; Come, condescending Spirit, come! 2 In our cold breasts, oh, strike a spark Of that pure flame which seraphs feel; Nor let us wander in the dark, Nor lie benumb'd and stupid still. Come, vivifying Spirit, come! And make our hearts Thy constant home. 3 Let pure devotion's fervors rise! Let ev'ry pious passion glow! Oh, let the raptures of the skies Kindle in our cold hearts below. Come, purifying Spirit, come, And make our souls Thy constant home! Topics: Holy Spirit; Holy Spirit Quickening; Holy Spirit guidance of; Light Given by the Holy Spirit; Pentecsot; Whit-Sunday Languages: English

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