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Now We Bring Our Christmas Treasures

Author: Maria H. Bulfinch Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11820 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 Now we bring our Christmas treasures, Loving thoughts and deeds we bring; Childlike hearts we gladly offer To the Child, the children’s king. To the Child, who in the manger, Lay upon that Christmas morn, When the angels came to tell us That the children’s king was born. 2 And He lives throughout the ages, Lives and reigns in earth and sky; Angel hosts still sing the glory Of the children’s king on high. Yet He cares for children’s praises: So, with heart and voice we ring; Glory in the highest, glory, To the Child, the children’s king. Languages: English Tune Title: CHESHAM

The Gospel Call

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11855 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Wake! and hear the Gospel trumpet Refrain First Line: Swell the song, proclaim the story Lyrics: 1 Wake! and hear the Gospel trumpet, With a loud and earnest call, Sounding forth the joyful tidings; Full salvation free to all. Refrain: Swell the song, proclaim the story, Let the joyful echo ring; Jesus died the world to ransom, Jesus lives, our priest and king. 2 Wake! and hear the Gospel, telling What redeeming grace has done; To a feast of love and mercy, Jesus welcomes every one. [Refrain] 3 Wake! and hear the Gospel mandate, Fight against the host of sin; Join the ranks that now are marching, Precious souls for Christ to win. [Refrain] 4 Wake! and hear the Gospel promise, Unto those that faithful prove, "I will give them life eternal, They shall dwell with Me in love." [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: LOYOLA

Moments Of Blessing

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11906 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Rich are the moments of blessing Lyrics: 1 Rich are the moments of blessing Jesus my Savior bestows; Pure is the well of salvation Fresh from His mercy that flows. Refrain: Ever He walketh beside me, Brightly His sunshine appears, Spreading a beautiful rainbow Over the valley of tears. 2 Rich are the moments of blessing, Lovely, and hallowed, and sweet, When from my labor at noontide Calmly I rest at His feet. [Refrain] 3 Why should I ever grow weary? Why should I faint by the way? Has He not promised to give me Strength for the toils of the day? [Refrain] 4 Though by the mist and the shadow Sometimes my sky may be dim, Rich are the moments of blessing Spent in communion with Him. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: HOKKAIDO

The Legion Dispossessed

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11907 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Legion was my name, by nature Lyrics: 1 Legion was my name, by nature Satan raged within my breast; Never misery was greater, Never sinner more possessed: Mischievous to all around me, To myself the greatest foe; Thus I was when Jesus found me, Filled with madness, sin, and woe. 2 Yet in this forlorn condition When He came to set me free; I replied to my physician, "What have I to do with Thee?" But He would not be prevented, Rescued me against my will; Had He stayed ’till I consented, I had been a captive still. 3 "Satan, though thou fain would’st have it, Know this soul is none of thine; I have shed My blood to save it, Now I challenge it for Mine; Though it long has thee resembled, Henceforth it shall Me obey"; Thus He spoke, while Satan trembled, Gnashed his teeth, and fled away. 4 Thus my frantic soul He healèd, Bid my sins and sorrows cease; "Take," said He, "My pardon sealèd, I have saved thee, go in peace"; Rather take me, Lord, to Heaven, Now Thy love and grace I know; Since Thou hast my sins forgiven, Why should I remain below? 5 "Love," He said, "will sweeten labors, Thou hast something yet to do: Go and tell your friends and neighbors, What My love has done for you: Live to manifest My glory, Wait for Heav’n a little space; Sinners, when they hear thy story, Will repent and seek My face." Languages: English Tune Title: CALON LÂN

The Ruler's Daughter

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11908 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Could the creatures help or ease us Lyrics: 1 Could the creatures help or ease us Seldom should we think of prayer; Few, if any, come to Jesus Till reduced to self despair; Long we either slight or doubt Him, But when all the means we try Prove we cannot do without Him, Then at last to Him we cry. 2 Thus the ruler when his daughter Suffered much, though Christ was nigh, Still deferred it, till he thought her At the very point to die; Though he mourned for her condition, He did not entreat the Lord, Till he found that no physician But Himself, could help afford. 3 Jesus did not once upbraid him, That he had no sooner come; But a gracious answer made him, And went straightway with him home; Yet his faith was put to trial When his servants came and said, Though he gave thee no denial, ’Tis too late—the child is dead. 4 Jesus, to prevent his grieving, Kindly spoke and eased his pain; "Be not fearful, but believing, Thou shalt see her live again"; When He found the people weeping, "Cease," He said, "no longer mourn; For she is not dead, but sleeping"; Then they laughed Him to scorn. 5 O Thou meek and lowly Savior, How determined is Thy love! Not this rude, unkind behavior, Could Thy gracious purpose move; Soon as He the room had entered, Spoke, and took her by the hand; Death at once his prey surrendered, And she lived at His command. 6 Fear not then, distressed believer, Venture on His mighty name; He is able to deliver, And His love is still the same; Can His pity or His power Suffer thee to pray in vain? Wait but His appointed hour, And thy suit thou shalt obtain. Languages: English Tune Title: EBENEZER

Our Lord's Resurrection

Author: Edward Caswall, 1814-1878 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11934 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Alleluia! Alleluia! Lyrics: 1 Alleluia! Alleluia! Let the holy anthem rise, And the choirs of Heaven chant it In the temple of the skies; Let the mountains skip with gladness And the joyful valleys ring, With hosannas in the highest To our Savior and our king. 2 Alleluia! Alleluia! He endured the knotted whips, And the jeering of the rabble, And the scorn of mocking lips, And the terrors of the gibbet Upon which He would be slain: But His death was only slumber— He is risen up again. 3 Alleluia! Alleluia! Like the sun from out the wave, He has risen up in triumph From the darkness of the grave; He’s the splendor of the nations, He’s the light of endless day, He’s the very Lord of glory Who has risen up today. 4 Alleluia! Alleluia! He has burst our prison bars, He has lifted up the portals Of our home beyond the stars; He has won for us our freedom— ’Neath His feet our foes are trod; He has purchased back our birthright To the kingdom of our God. 5 Alleluia! Alleluia! Blessèd Jesus, make us rise From the life of this corruption To the life that never dies. May we share with Thee the glory When the days of time are past, And the dead shall be awakened By the trumpet’s mighty blast. Languages: English Tune Title: WOODSIDE

Buckle On The Armor

Author: C. Jay Smith Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11942 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Life is one continued battle Refrain First Line: Christian, buckle on thy armor Lyrics: 1 Life is one continued battle, Never ended, never o’er; And the Christian’s path to glory Is a conflict evermore. Refrain: Christian, buckle on thy armor, Let the weak points strengthened be; Fight thy fight—all Heav’n shall greet thee In the hour of victory. 2 Satan ever watches round him, Seeks to find the weakest part, And in moments most unheeded, Quickly throws his fiery dart. [Refrain] 3 If perchance thy heart grows weary With the struggle and the fight, And the day seems dark and dreary, Little sunshine, little light: [Refrain] 4 Be that light but faint and feeble, It shall guide thee evermore, And at every battle leave thee Stronger than thou wast before. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: BONHAM

Promised Grace

Author: Mrs. Creo Alstique Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11988 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Take my heart, O loving Savior Lyrics: 1 Take my heart, O loving Savior, Only this have I to give, Hear my willing consecration, Thine, forever Thine, to live; Lead Thou on, and I will follow, Wheresoe’er my path may be, Lord, I know that all sufficient Is Thy promised grace to me. 2 Take my heart, O loving Savior, Bend my will to Thy control; Let me feel Thy presence nearer, Blessèd refuge of my soul; Thro’ this world of care and sorrow, O ’tis joy to trust in Thee, And to know that all sufficient, Is Thy promised grace to me. Languages: English Tune Title: UNDERWOOD

Holy Spirit

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12013 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Holy Spirit, while we gather Refrain First Line: Holy Spirit, while we gather Lyrics: 1 Holy Spirit, while we gather At this consecrated hour, We would ask Thy presence with us, We would feel Thy quickening power. Refrain: Holy Spirit, while we gather, From our toil and labor free, Rest upon us, dwell within us, Close our hearts to all but Thee. 2 Blessèd Spirit, through Thy teaching, While we read our Savior’s word, And with Him we hold communion, May His loving voice be heard. [Refrain] 3 O ’tis prayer that brings the blessing When all other joys have flown, Prayer that makes our burdens lighter, Draws us near our Father’s throne. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: ESKIŞEHIR

Brother, Thou Art Gone Before Us

Author: Henry H. Milman Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12069 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 Brother, thou art gone before us; Where thy saintly soul is flown, Tears are wiped away for ever, And all sorrow is unknown; From the burden of the body, From all care and fear released, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 2 O’er the toilsome way thou’st traveled And endured the heavy load; Christ hath brought thy footsteps languid Safely to His blest abode. Thou art resting now, like Lazarus, On thy heav’nly Father’s breast, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 3 Sin no more can taint thy spirit, Nor can doubt thy faith assail; Thou thy welcome has receivèd, Now thy strength shall never fail; And thou’rt sure to meet the holy, Whom on earth thou loved’st best, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 4 To thy grave we sadly bear thee, There in dust we place thy head; O’er thee now the turf is pressing, And grows green thy narrow bed. But thy spirit soars to glory, Free, among the faithful blest, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. 5 When the Lord shall send His summons Unto us who’re left behind, May we, by the world untainted, Gracious welcome with thee find; Each like thee, in peace departing, To the kingdom of the blest, Where the wicked cease from troubling, And the weary are at rest. Languages: English Tune Title: MOYLE