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Thou Lovely Source of True Delight

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6815 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Thou lovely source of true delight, Whom I unseen adore; Unveil Thy beauties to my sight, That I may love Thee more. 2. Thy glory o’er creation shines; But in Thy sacred Word, I read in fairer, brighter lines, My bleeding, dying Lord. 3. ’Tis here, whene’er my comforts droop, And sins and sorrows rise, Thy love with cheerful beams of hope, My fainting heart supplies. 4. Jesus, my Lord, my life, my light, O come with blissful ray; Break radiant through the shades of night, And chase my fears away. 5. Then shall my soul with rapture trace The wonders of Thy love; But the full glories of Thy face Are only known above. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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Too Many, Lord, Abuse Thy Grace

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6864 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Too many, Lord, abuse Thy grace, In this licentious day; And while they boast they see Thy face, They turn their own away. 2. Thy Book displays a gracious light That can the blind restore; But these are dazzled by the sight, And blinded still the more. 3. The pardon, such presume upon, They do not beg, but steal; And when they plead it at Thy throne, Oh! where’s the Spirit’s seal? 4. Was it for this, ye lawless tribe, The dear Redeemer bled? Is this the grace the saints imbibe From Christ the living Head? 5. Ah, Lord, we know Thy chosen few Are fed with heavenly fare; But these, the wretched husks they chew Proclaim them what they are. 6. The liberty our hearts implore Is not to live in sin; But still to wait at wisdom’s door, Till mercy calls us in. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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Was It Enough?

Author: Neil Barham Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7121 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Was it enough, that God should die Lyrics: 1. Was it enough, that God should die To take away my sin? Enough to close the door of Hell, And stop my falling in? 2. Enough, that I be righteous found, Before His perfect view? Enough, that Christ’s own deeds be mine? Despite all I could do? 3. Enough that all my soul and mind Transformed within should be? Enough, my sin should be subdued, And God should live in me? 4. No! Not enough! More would He do! How deep His mercy runs: That I, a treas’nous wretch, should be Adopted as His son! 5. To wear His name, to feel His kiss, To lie in that embrace, What grand, mysterious gentleness Shines in my Father’s face! Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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Behold The Savior Of The World

Author: Joseph Stennett Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9804 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Behold the Savior of the world Embrued with sweat and gore, Expiring on that shameful cross, Where He our sorrows bore! 2 Compassion for lost human race Brought down God’s only Son, To veil in flesh His radiant face, And for their sins atone. 3 Who can to love His name forbear, That of His sufferings hears, And finds, the ransom of his soul Was blood as well as tears? 4 Thy sacred blood, O Son of God! Which ran from many a wound When earth and hell’s malicious powers All compassed Thee around. 5 Joy for Thy torments we receive; Life in Thy death have found; For the reproaches of Thy cross Shall be with glory crowned. 6 May we a grateful sense retain Of Thy redeeming love! And live below like those that hope To live with Thee above! Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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How Dreadful Is The Sinner's Fate

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9857 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: How dreadful is the sinner’s fate Lyrics: 1 How dreadful is the sinner’s fate, Who wakes, to sleep no more, Who knocks and calls, alas, too late, When death hath shut the door. 2 But we who now Thy grace implore, Shall now admitted be, For if Thy justice shuts the door, Thy mercy keeps the key. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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The Land Before Them, Where to Choose?

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10767 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: The land before them, where to choose Lyrics: 1 The land before them, where to choose— They may not dwell at one— Lay far and wide, on either side, Beneath the morning sun. 2 Here homes of rest, like Eden dressed, And there, beyond the skies, The City stands not made with hands, Nor seen with mortal eyes. 3 Who pitched his tent where sinners went, Still keeps his spirit whole; Nor eye nor ear lets that way near, Defilement to the soul. 4 The Lord knows how the sainted brow To fence with holy shame, Sweet angel guest, unknown, but blest, To pull us from the flame. 5 Straight to his noon, with staff and shoon, The pilgrim climbs the hills; And see the star of Christ afar, Dim through the twilight’s chills. 6 There, like a pall, o’er field and wall, The furnace hangs its breath; And Jordan’s waves those cities’ graves Heap with a sea of death. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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Lord, We Have Broke Thy Holy Laws

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12591 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Lord, we have broke Thy holy laws, And slighted all Thy grace; And justly Thy vindictive wrath Might cast us from Thy face. 2 Yet while such precedents appear Marked in Thy sacred Book, We from these depths of guilt and fear Will to Thy temple look. 3 To Thee, in our Redeemer’s name, We raise our humble cries; May these our prayers, perfumed by Him, Like grateful incense rise. 4 O never may our hopeless eyes An absent God deplore, Where the dear temples of Thy love Shall stand revealed no more. 5 Far from those regions of despair Appoint our souls a place; Where not a frown thro’ endless years Shall veil Thy lovely face. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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මුවා ඈළ දොළ වෙත

Author: Nahum Tate; Nicholas Brady; John Simoon de Silva Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15475 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: මුවා ඈළ දොළ වෙත යන්නේ පිපාසයෙන් Lyrics: 1 මුවා ඈළ දොළ වෙත යන්නේ පිපාසයෙන් ඈලෙයි ඔබට මා සිත දෙවිඳුනි එමෙන් 2 ඔබට තද ඈල්මෙන පෙළෙන්නා මා හද මා දෙව්ඳුගේ මුහුණ කවදා දකිම්ද? 3 කොතෙක් කලක් සුරිඳුනී ඉන්ටද සෝපත්ව පීඩාකරුගේ අතිනී මිදීමක් නැතිව 4 මා සින් මැල වෙන්නේ මන්ද? ඈදහිල්ලෙන් සිටින් ලැබෙයිසුව මන නඳ දෙන්ට ගී පැසසුම් Languages: Sinhala Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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இதோ காண்பாய் தெய்வாசனம்

Author: Isaac Watts; S. John Barathi Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15590 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 இதோ காண்பாய் தெய்வாசனம், தம் தந்தை ஸ்தலத்தில், தேவாட்டுகுட்டி நாமத்தில் முன் கேளாகீதமே. 2 மூத்தோர் தொழ அப்பாதமே, பின் சபையோர் வணங்கவே, மணம் வீசும் எம் காணிக்கை இன் கீதவாத்யமே. 3 தூயோரின் வேண்டுதல் அது, பாமாலை பாடலும், கனிவாய் கேட்பார் இயேசுவே நாம் போற்ற ஏற்கிறார். 4 விண் தந்தையே யார் காணுவார், உம் ஆழ் இரகஸ்யங்கள், யார் திறப்பார் ஜீவ சுருள் கூடுமோ முத்திரையும். 5 உம் ஆணை தாமே மேற்கொள்வார், தகுந்தோர் அவரண்டை, இறையாண்மையின் திறவுகோல் விண் மரண நரகிற்கும். 6 பலியுண்ட குமாரனே, சதா துதி புகழுண்டாம், மீட்பு மகிமை ஆனந்தம் என்றும் உம் சிறசின் மேல். 7 உம் தயவால் எமை மீட்டீரே, எம்மை கட்டவிழ்த்தே, இராஜாக்கள் போதகருமாய் உம்மோடென்றும் ஆள. 8 இப் பூமியும் இயற்கையும், உம் ஆளுகையின் கீழ், நீக்கும் தாமத நாட்களை, உம் வாக்கு நிறைவேற. Languages: Tamil Tune Title: MARTYRDOM
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Oh Thou Who Art My Light, My Hope

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15823 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Oh Thou who art my light, my hope, My Savior and my all, I feel Thy truth within my heart, I hear Thy gracious call. 2 Thy word like precious ointment spreads Sweet fragrance through my mind, In all my frame, so cold before, A sacred warmth I find. 3 Though foes beset on every side, And earthly friends forsake, Here I can find a resting place, Of solid peace partake. 4 Let Europe’s sons to India’s shores, This sacred volume send; Spread far abroad its genial rays, Till time its course shall end. Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRDOM

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