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Just as I am, without one plea

Author: Charlotte Elliott Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 2,221 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Just as I am, without one plea, But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. 2 Just as I am and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. 3 Just as I am, though tossed about With many a conflict, many a doubt, Fightings and fears within, without, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. 4 Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. 5 Just as I am, Thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; Because Thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. 6 Just as I am; thy love unknown Has broken every barrier down; Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come, I come. Topics: The Church Year Thirteenth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Twelfth Sunday after Trinity; Justification Used With Tune: [Just as I am, without one plea]
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In the hour of trial

Author: J. Montgomery Appears in 505 hymnals Lyrics: 1 In the hour of trial, Jesus, plead for me, Lest by base denial I depart from Thee; When Thou seest me waver, With a look recall, Nor for fear or favor Suffer me to fall. 2 With forbidden pleasures Would this vain world charm; Or its sordid treasures Spread to work me harm; Bring to my remembrance Sad Gethsemane, Or, in darker semblance, Cross-crowned Calvary. 3 Should Thy mercy send me Sorrow, toil, and woe; Or should pain attend me On my path below; Grant that I may never Fail Thy hand to see; Grant that I may ever Cast my care on Thee. 4 When my last hour cometh, Fraught with strife and pain, When my dust returneth To the dust again; On Thy truth relying, Through that mortal strife, Jesus, take me, dying, To eternal life. Topics: The Church Year Sixth Sunday after Easter; The Church Year Sixth Sunday after Easter Used With Tune: [In the our of trial]
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A Babe is born in Bethlehem

Author: Anon. Meter: 8.4.8.8 Appears in 16 hymnals Lyrics: 1 A Babe is born in Bethlehem, In Bethlehem; Therefore rejoice, Jerusalem. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 2 He doth within a manger lie, A manger lie; Whose throne is set above the sky. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 3 Stillness was all the manger round, The manger round; The creature its Creator found. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 4 The wise men came, led by the star, Led by the star; Gold, myrrh and incense, brought from far. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 5 His mother is the virgin mild, The virgin mild; And He the Father's only child. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 6 Like us, in flesh of human frame, Of human frame; Unlike in sin alone He came. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 7 To fallen man Himself He bowed, Himself He bowed; That He might lift us up to God. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 8 On this most blessed Jubilee, Blest Jubilee, All glory be, O God, to Thee. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. 9 The Holy Trinity be praised, Hallelujah; To God our ceaseless thanks be raised. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Topics: The Church Year Christmas; The Church Year Christmas Used With Tune: [A Babe is born in Bethlehem] Text Sources: Latin, 14th Century
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Lord, hear the voice of my complaint

Author: J. Agricola Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.4.6.8 Appears in 7 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Lord, hear the voice of my complaint, To Thee I now commend me, Let not my heart and hope grow faint, But deign Thy grace to send me; True faith from Thee, my God, I seek, The faith that loves Thee solely, Keeps me lowly, And prompt to aid the weak, And mark each word that Thou dost speak. 2 Yet more from Thee I dare to claim, Whose goodness is unbounded; O let me ne'er be put to shame, My hope be ne'er confounded; But e'en in death still find Thee true, And in that hour, else lonely, Trust Thee only, Not aught that I can do, For such false trust I sore should rue. 3 O grant that from my very heart My foes be all forgiven, Forgive my sins and heal their smart, And grant new life from heaven; Thy word, that blessed food, bestow, Which best the soul canst nourish; Make it flourish Through all the storms of woe That else my faith might overthrow. 4 Then be the world my foe or friend, Keep me to her a stranger, Thy steadfast soldier to the end, Through pleasure and through danger; From Thee alone comes such high grace, No works of ours obtain it, Or can gain it; Our pride hath here no place, 'Tis Thy free promise we embrace. 5 Help me, for I am weak; I fight, Yet scarce can battle longer. I cling but to Thy grace and might, 'Tis Thou must make me stronger; When sore temptations are my lot, And tempests round me lower, Break their power; So, through deliverance wrought, I know that Thou forsak'st me not! Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent Used With Tune: [Lord, here the voice of my complaint]
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Come unto Me, when shadows darkly gather

Author: Catherine H. Esling Appears in 277 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Come unto Me, when shadows darkly gather, When the sad heart is weary and distressed; Seeking for comfort from your heavenly Father, Come unto Me, and I will give you rest. 2 Ye who have mourned when the spring flowers were taken, When the ripe fruit fell richly to the ground, When the loved slept, in brighter homes to waken, Where their pale brows with spirit-wreaths are crowned, 3 Large are the mansions in thy Father’s dwelling, Glad are the homes that sorrows never dim; Sweet are the harps in holy music swelling, Soft are the tones which raise the heavenly hymn. 4 There like an Eden blossoming in gladness, Bloom the fair flowers the earth too rudely pressed; Come unto Me, all ye who droop in sadness, Come unto Me, and I will give you rest. Topics: The Church Year Twenty-sixth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Twenty-sixth Sunday after Trinity; Cross and Comfort Used With Tune: [Come unto Me, when shadows darkly gather]
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Come, Thou almighty King

Author: Anon. Meter: 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 Appears in 1,815 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Come, Thou almighty King, Help us Thy name to sing Help us to praise! Father all glorious, O'er all victorious, Come and reign over us, Ancient of Days! 2 Jesus, our Lord, descend; From all our foes defend, Nor let us fall; Let Thine almighty aid Our sure defense be made: Our souls on Thee be stayed; Lord, hear our call! 3 Come, Thou Incarnate Word, Gird on Thy mighty sword, Our prayer attend. Come and Thy people bless, And give Thy word success; Spirit of holiness, On us descend. 4 Come, holy Comforter, Thy sacred witness bear In this glad hour; Thou who almighty art, Now rule in every heart, And ne'er from us depart, Spirit of power! 5 To the great One in Three Eternal praises be, Hence evermore! His sovereign majesty May we in glory see, And to eternity Love and adore. Topics: God His Trinity; God His Trinity; Beginning of Service Used With Tune: [Come, Thou almighty King]
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Now rest beneath night's shadow

Author: P. Gerhardt Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Appears in 16 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Now rest beneath night's shadow The woodland, field, and meadow, The world in slumber lies; But thou, my heart, awake thee, To prayer and song betake thee, Let praise to thy Creator rise. 2 To rest my body hasteth, Aside its garments casteth-- Types of mortality; These I put off, and ponder How Christ will give me yonder A robe of glorious majesty. 3 Ye weary limbs, now rest you, For toil hath sore oppressed you, And quiet sleep ye crave; A sleep shall once o'ertake you From which no man can wake you, In your last, narrow bed--the grave. 4 Lord Jesus, who dost love me, O spread Thy wings above me, And shield me from alarm! Though Satan would devour me, Let angel-guards sing o'er me: This child of God shall meet no harm. 5 My loved ones, rest securely, For God this night will surely From perils guard your heads; Sweet slumbers may He send you, And bid His hosts attend you, And through the night watch o’er your beds. Topics: Family Prayer Evening; Family Prayer Evening Used With Tune: [Now rest beneath night's shadow]
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Rejoice, rejoice this happy morn

Author: Birgitte C. Boye Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7.4.4.4.4.8 Appears in 19 hymnals Lyrics: Rejoice, rejoice this happy morn, A Savior unto us is born, The Christ, the Lord of glory; His lowly birth in Bethlehem The angels from on high proclaim, And sing redemption's story; My soul, extol God's great favor, Bless him ever for salvation, Give Him praise and adoration! Topics: The Church Year Christmas; The Church Year Christmas Used With Tune: [Rejoice, rejoice this happy morn]
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Praise the Lord through every nation

Author: R. Feith Meter: 8.9.8.8.9.8.6.6.4.4.4.8 Appears in 18 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord through every nation, His holy arm hath wrought salvation; Exalt Him on His Father’s throne; Praise your King, ye Christian legions, Who now prepares in heavenly regions Unfailing mansions for His own; With voice and minstrelsy Extol His majesty; Hallelujah! His praise shall sound all nature round, Where’er the race of man is found. 2 God with God dominion sharing, And man with man our image bearing, Gentiles and Jews to Him are given; Praise your Savior, ransomed sinners, Of life, through Him, immortal winners, No longer heirs of earth, but heaven; O beatific sight To view His face in light! Hallelujah! And while we see, transformed to be From bliss to bliss eternally! 3 Jesus, Lord, our captain glorious! O’er sin and death and hell victorious; Wisdom and might to Thee belong: We confess, proclaim, adore Thee; We bow the knee, we fall before Thee; Thy love henceforth shall be our song: The cross meanwhile we bear; The crown ere long to wear; Hallelujah! Thy reign extend, world without end, Let praise from all to Thee ascend. Topics: The Church Year Ascension; The Church Year Ascension; Praise and Prayer Used With Tune: [Praise the Lord through every nation]
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: H. Alford Appears in 738 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home: All be safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied; Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day All offenses purge away; Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come, To Thy final harvest home! Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There for ever purified, In Thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest home! Topics: Various Occasions Thanksgiving Day; Various Occassions Thanksgiving Day Used With Tune: [Come, ye thankful people, come]

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