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God Is My Shepherd

Author: Lavon Bayler Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: God is my shepherd, I'll not want Topics: Sun; Christmas 2 Year A; Lent 4 Year A; Easter 4 Year A; Proper 22 Year A; Proper 23 Year A; Christmas 2 Year B; Easter 4 Year B; Proper 11 Year B; Easter 4 Year C Scripture: Psalm 23 Used With Tune: BROTHER JAMES' AIR Text Sources: Scottish Psalter, 1650

The shepherds had an angel

Author: Christina Georgina Rossetti Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 26 hymnals

Not Here For High and Holy Things

Author: Geoffrey Anketel Studdert Kennedy Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 3 hymnals
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Give Thanks to God Who Hears Our Cries (Psalm 107)

Author: Ruth Duck Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: Give thanks to God who hears our cries Topics: Freedom; Healing; Love of God for Us; Thanksgiving Scripture: Psalm 107 Used With Tune: MORNING SONG

Dismiss Me Not

Author: Thomas T. Lynch Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 23 hymnals First Line: Dismiss me not Thy service, Lord
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The Ballad of the Cross

Author: Theodosia Garrison, 1874-1944 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Melchior, Gaspar, Balthazar Lyrics: 1. Melchior, Gaspar, Balthazar, Great gifts they bore and meet; White linen for His body fair And purple for His feet; And golden things—the joy of kings— And myrrh to breathe Him sweet. 2. It was the shepherd Terish spake, Oh, poor the gift I bring— A little cross of broken twigs, A hind’s gift to a king— Yet, haply, He may smile to see And know my offering. 3. And it was Mary held her Son Full softly to her breast, Great gifts and sweet are at Thy feet And wonders king-possessed; O little Son, take Thou the one That pleasures Thee the best. 4. It was the Christ-Child in her arms Who turned from gaud and gold, Who turned from wondrous gifts and great, From purple woof and fold, And to His breast the cross He pressed That scarce His hands could hold. 5. ’Twas king and shepherd went their way— Great wonder tore their bliss; ’Twas Mary clasped her little Son Close, close to feel her kiss, And in His hold the cross lay cold Between her heart and His! Used With Tune: MORNING SONG

He Comes to Us as One Unknown

Author: F. Richard Garland; Albert Schweitzer Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: He comes to us as One Unknown, as once he came of old

Thou Who Didst Teach Beside the Sea

Author: Burton C. Bastuscheck Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 2 hymnals Used With Tune: SHELTERED DALE
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May Your Hands Be the Hands of Christ

Author: Mary Kay Beall Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 May your hands be the hands of Christ, to comfort and restore; to calm the anxious, troubled heart, and open heaven's door; to calm the anxious, trouble heart, and open heaven's door. 2 May your feet be the feet of Christ, to walk the pilgrim way; to seek the sad and hurting souls, and never go astray; to seek the sad and hurting souls, and never go astray. 3 May your heart be the heart of Christ, to prize the weak and lost; to yearn for justice, ache for peace, and never count the cost; to yearn for justice, ache for peace, and never count the cost. 4 May your voice be the voice of Christ, to speak of love and grace; to shout "Good News!" to all who seek, and offer God's embrace; to shout "Good News!" to all who seek, and offer God's embrace. Topics: Compassion Used With Tune: DENNIS
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O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head

Author: Anne R. Cousin, 1824-1906 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 47 hymnals Lyrics: 1. O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head! Our load was laid on Thee; Thou stoodest in the sinner’s stead, Didst bear all ill for me. A Victim led, Thy blood was shed; Now there’s no load for me. 2. Death and the curse were in our cup: O Christ, ’twas full for Thee; But Thou hast drained the last dark drop, ’Tis empty now for me. That bitter cup, love drank it up; Now blessing’s draught for me. 3. Jehovah lifted up His rod; O Christ, it fell on Thee! Thou wast sore stricken of Thy God; There’s not one stroke for me. Thy tears, Thy blood, beneath it flowed; Thy bruising healeth me. 4. The tempest’s awful voice was heard, O Christ, it broke on Thee! Thy open bosom was my ward, It braved the storm for me. Thy form was scarred, Thy visage marred; Now cloudless peace for me. 5. Jehovah bade His sword awake; O Christ, it woke ’gainst Thee! Thy blood the flaming blade must slake; Thine heart its sheath must be; All for my sake, my peace to make; Now sleeps that sword for me. 6. For me, Lord Jesus, Thou hast died, And I have died in Thee! Thou’rt ris’n—my hands are all untied, And now Thou liv’st in me. When purified, made white and tried, Thy glory then for me! Used With Tune: SUBSTITUTION

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