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To Thee, O Lord, Our Hearts We Raise

Author: William Chatterton Dix Hymnal: HOoS1926 #570 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise In hymns of adoration, To Thee bring sacrifice of praise With shouts of exultation: Bright robes of gold the fields adorn, The hills with joy are ringing, The valleys stand so thick with corn That even they are singing. 2 And now, on this our festal day, Thy bounteous hand confessing, Upon Thine altar, Lord, we lay The first-fruits of Thy blessing: By Thee the souls of men are fed With gifts of grace supernal; Thou who dost give us daily bread, Give us the Bread eternal. 3 We bear the burden of the day, And often toil seems dreary; But labor ends with sunset ray, And rest is for the weary; May we, the angel-reaping o'er, Stand at the last accepted, Christ's golden sheaves for evermore, To garners bright elected. 4 O blessèd is that land of God Where saints abide for ever, Where golden fields spread fair and broad, Where flows the crystal river: The strains of all its holy throng With ours to-day are blending; Thrice blessèd is that harvest-song Which never hath an ending. Amen. Topics: Occasional Thanksgiving Day; A Day of Thanksgiving or a Harvest Festival Languages: English Tune Title: GOLDEN SHEAVES
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Sing to the Lord of Harvest

Author: John Samuel Bewley Monsell Hymnal: HOoS1926 #571 (1926) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 Sing to the Lord of harvest, Sing songs of love and praise; With joyful hearts and voices Your alleluias raise: By Him the rolling seasons In fruitful order move; Sing to the Lord of harvest A song of happy love. 2 By Him the clouds drop fatness, The deserts bloom and spring, The hills leap up in gladness, The valleys laugh and sing: He filleth with His fulness All things with large increase, He crowns the year with goodness, With plenty, and with peace. 3 Heap on His sacred altar The gifts His goodness gave, The golden sheaves of harvest, The souls He died to save: Your hearts lay down before Him, When at His feet ye fall, And with your lives adore Him, Who gave His life for all. Amen. Topics: Occasional Thanksgiving Day; A Day of Thanksgiving or a Harvest Festival; Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: GREENLAND
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Praise to God, Immortal Praise

Author: Anna Lætitia (Aikin) Barbauld Hymnal: HOoS1926 #572 (1926) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days! Bounteous Source of ev'ry joy, Let Thy praise our tongues employ! 2 For the blessings of the field, For the stores the gardens yield; Flocks that whiten all the plain; Yellow sheaves of ripened grain: 3 All that spring, with bounteous hand, Scatters o’er the smiling land; All that autumn freely pours From her overflowing stores: 4 These to Thee, my God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow. And for these my souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Amen. Topics: Occasional Thanksgiving Day; Trinity, Seventh Sunday; A Day of Thanksgiving or a Harvest Festival; Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: MERCY
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O Lord of Heaven and Earth and Sea

Author: Christopher Wordsworth Hymnal: HOoS1926 #573 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.4 First Line: O Lord of heav'n and earth and sea Lyrics: 1 O Lord of heav'n and earth and sea, To thee all praise and glory be, How shall we show our love to Thee Who givest all? 2 The golden sunshine, vernal air, Sweet flow'rs and fruits Thy love declare; When harvests ripen, Thou art there Who givest all. 3 For peaceful homes and healthful days, For all the blessings earth displays, We owe Thee thankfulness and praise Who givest all. 4 Thou didst not spare Thine only Son, But gav’st Him for a world undone, And freely with that Blessèd One, Thou givest all. 5 For souls redeemed, for sins forgiven, For means of grace and hopes of heaven, Father, all praise to Thee be given Who givest all? 6 To Thee, from Whom we all derive Our life, our gifts, our power to give; O may we ever with Thee live Who givest all. Amen. Topics: Occasional Thanksgiving Day; Trinity, Seventh Sunday; A Day of Thanksgiving or a Harvest Festival; Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: ALMSGIVING
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: HOoS1926 #574 (1926) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest-home! All is 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 forever purified, In Thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest-home! Amen. Topics: Occasional Harvest-Home; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; A Day of Thanksgiving or a Harvest Festival; Harvest; Missions Foreign Scripture: Matthew 13:25-26 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR
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When in the Hour of Utmost Need

Author: Paul Eber; Miss Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: HOoS1926 #575 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When in the hour of utmost need We know not where to look for aid; When days and nights of anxious thought Nor help nor counsel yet have brought: 2 Then this our comfort is alone, That we may meet before Thy throne, And cry, O faithful God, to Thee For rescue from our misery: 3 To Thee may raise our hearts and eyes, Repenting sore with bitter sighs, And seek Thy pardon for our sin, And respite from our griefs within. 4 For Thou hast promised graciously To hear all those who cry to Thee, Through Him whose Name alone is great, Our Saviour and our Advocate. 5 And thus we come, O God, to-day, And all our woes before Thee lay; For tried, afflicted, lo! we stand, Peril and foes on every hand. 6 Ah, hide not for our sins Thy face; Absolve us through Thy boundless grace; Be with us in our anguish still, Free us at last from every ill 7 That so with all our hearts we may To Thee our glad thanksgiving pay, And walk obedient to Thy Word, And now and ever praise Thee, Lord. Amen. Topics: Occasional For a Day of Humiliation; A Day of Humiliation; National Humiliation; National Humiliation Languages: English Tune Title: ERHALT UNS, HERR, BEI DEINEM WORT
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Dread Jehovah, God of Nature

Hymnal: HOoS1926 #576 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Dread Jehovah, God of nature, From Thy temple in the skies, Hear Thy people's supplications, Now for their deliv'rance rise. 2 Lo, with deep contrition turning, Humbly at Thy feet we bend; Hear us, fasting, praying, mourning; Hear us, spare us, and defend. 3 Though our sins, our hearts confounding, Long and loud for vengeance call, Thou hast mercy more abounding, Jesus' blood can cleanse from all. 4 Let that love veil our transgression, Let that blood our guilt efface: Save Thy people from oppression, Save from spoil Thy holy place. Amen. Topics: Occasional For a Day of Humiliation; A Day of Humiliation; National Humiliation; National Humiliation Languages: English Tune Title: BÖJD UNDER KORSET
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O God of Love, O King of Peace

Author: Henry Williams Baker Hymnal: HOoS1926 #577 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O God of love, O King of Peace, Make wars throughout the world to cease; The wrath of sinful man restrain; Give peace, O God, give peace again. 2 Remember, Lord, Thy works of old, The wonders that Thy people told; Remember not our sins' dark stain; Give peace, O God, give peace again. 3 Whom shall we trust but Thee, O Lord? Where rest but on Thy faithful Word? None ever called on Thee in vain; Give peace, O God, give peace again. 4 Where saints and angels dwell above, All hearts are knit in holy love; O bind us in that heavenly chain; Give peace, O God, give peace again. Amen. Topics: Occasional For a Day of Humiliation; A Day of Humiliation; National Humiliation; National Humiliation; Peace On Earth; In time of war Languages: English Tune Title: ACK, BLIF HOS OSS, O JESU KRIST
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This Solemn Hour O Let Us Be

Author: Gustaf Erikson Hymnal: HOoS1926 #578 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 This solemn hour O let us be, Dear Heav'nly Father, close to Thee. It passes now, the dying year, Eternity is drawing near. Bless us this night, O Lord, we pray: Help us to follow Thee alway. 2 We pray to-night: O Saviour dear, If we should live another year, Give grace and faith that it may be A year of service unto Thee. Bless us this night, O Lord, we pray: Help us to follow Thee alway. Amen. Topics: Occasional For a Day of Humiliation; New Year's Watch Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE
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Now Rest, Ye Pilgrim Host

Author: Rossiter Worthington Raymond Hymnal: HOoS1926 #579 (1926) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 Now rest, ye pilgrim host, Look back upon your way, The mountains climbed, the torrents crossed, Through many a weary day. From this victorious height, How fair the past appears, God's grace and glory shining bright On all the bygone years. 2 How many, at His call, Have parted from our throng! They watch us from the crystal wall, And echo back our song. They rest, beyond complaints, Beyond all sighs and tears: Praise be to God for all His saints Who wrought in bygone years. 3 The banners they upbore Our hands still lift on high; The Lord they followed evermore To us is also nigh. Arise, arise, and tread The future without fears; He leadeth still Whose hand hath led Through all the bygone years. 4 When we have reached the home We seek with weary feet, Our children's children still shall come To keep these ranks complete; And He Whose host is one Throughout the countless spheres Will guide His marching servants on Through everlasting years. Amen. Topics: Occasional Anniversary; Anniversaries Languages: English Tune Title: CHALVEY

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