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Timeless Love! We Sing the Story

Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith Hymnal: Scripture Song Database #3678 (2008) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 First Line: [Timeless Love! We Sing the Story] Scripture: Psalm 89:18 Languages: English

Master, Speak! Thy Servant Heareth

Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4174 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. Master, speak! Thy servant heareth, Waiting for Thy gracious word, Longing for Thy voice that cheereth; Master! let it now be heard. I am listening, Lord, for Thee: What hast Thou to say to me? 2. Speak to me by name, O Master, Let me know it is to me; Speak, that I may follow faster, With a step more firm and free, Where the Shepherd leads the flock, In the shadow of the rock. 3. Master, speak! Though least and lowest, Let me not unheard depart; Master, speak! For O, Thou knowest All the yearning of my heart, Knowest all its truest need: Speak! and make me blest indeed. 4. Master, speak! and make me ready, When Thy voice is truly heard, With obedience glad and steady Still to follow every word. I am listening, Lord, for Thee: Master, speak! O, speak to me! Languages: English Tune Title: DANA

Men Who Walk in Folly's Way

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4391 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. Men who walk in folly’s way, And to evil turn aside, Find that sorrow will repay Those who wisdom’s laws have defied; Down to death’s dark portals led, They abhor their daily bread. 2. To Jehovah then they cry In their trouble and He saves, Sends compassionate reply Gives the health their spirit craves, Rescues them with gracious aid From the snares their folly led. 3. Sons of men, awake to praise God the Lord who reigns above, Gracious in His works and ways, Wondrous in redeeming love; Let them all thank-offerings bring, Celebrate His deeds, and sing. Languages: English Tune Title: LUX PRIMA (Gounod)

Nothing Know We of the Season

Author: Thomas Kelly Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4606 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. Nothing know we of the season When the world shall pass away; But we know, the saints have reason To expect a glorious day; When the Savior shall return, And His people cease to mourn. 2. While a careless world is sleeping, Then it is the day will come; Mirth will then be turned to weeping, Sinners then must meet their doom; But the people of the Lord Shall obtain their bright reward. 3. O what sacred joys await them! They shall see the Savior then; Those who now oppose and hate them Never can oppose again; Brethren, let us think of this: All is ours, if we are His. 4. Waiting for the Lord’s returning, Be it ours His word to keep; Let our lamps be always burning; Let us watch while others sleep; We’re no longer of the night; We are children of the light. 5. Being of the favored number Whom the Savior calls His own, ’Tis not meet that we should slumber, Nothing should be left undone: This should be His people’s aim, Still to glorify His name! Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS OLD

O'er the Distant Mountains Breaking

Author: John S. B. Monsell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4784 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. O’er the distant mountains breaking Comes the reddening dawn of day; Rise, my soul, from sleep awaking, Rise, and sing, and watch, and pray; ’Tis the Savior, blessèd Lord, On His bright returning way. 2. O Thou long expected! Weary Waits my anxious soul for Thee; Life is dark, and earth is dreary, When Thy light I do not see; O my Savior, blessèd Lord, When wilt Thou return to me? 3. Long, too long, in sin and sadness, Far away from Thee I pine; When, O when, shall I the gladness Of Thy Spirit feel in mine? O, my Savior, blessèd Lord, When shall I be wholly Thine? 4. Nearer is my soul’s salvation, Spent the night, the day at hand; Keep me in my lowly station, Watching for Thee, till I stand, O my Savior, blessèd Lord, In Thy bright, Thy promised land. 5. With my lamp well trimmed and burning, Swift to hear and slow to roam, Watching for Thy glad returning To restore me to my home. Come, my Savior, blessèd Lord, Thou hast promised, quickly come! Languages: English Tune Title: STÖRL

主，當我們漂流曠野 (Lord, Thy love has sought and found us)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #4929 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Languages: Chinese Tune Title: [Lord Thy love has sought and found us]

One There Is, Above All Others

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5236 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. One there is, above all others, Well deserves the name of friend; His is love beyond a brother’s, Costly, free, and knows no end: They who once His kindness prove, Find it everlasting love! 2. Which of all our friends to save us, Could or would have shed their blood? But our Jesus died to have us Reconciled, in Him to God: This was boundless love indeed! Jesus is a friend in need. 3. Men, when raised to lofty stations, Often know their friends no more; Slight and scorn their poor relations Though they valued them before. But our Savior always owns Those whom He redeemed with groans. 4. When He lived on earth abasèd, Friend of sinners was His name; Now, above all glory raisèd, He rejoices in the same: Still He calls them brethren, friends, And to all their wants attends. 5. Could we bear from one another, What He daily bears from us? Yet this glorious friend and brother, Loves us though we treat Him thus: Though for good we render ill, He accounts us brethren still. 6. O for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love; We, alas! forget too often, What a friend we have above: But when home our souls are brought, We will love Thee as we ought. Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS OLD

Open Now Thy Gates of Beauty

Author: Benjamin Schmolck; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5270 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. Open now thy gates of beauty, Zion, let me enter there, Where my soul in joyful duty Waits for Him who answers prayer. Oh, how blessèd is this place, Filled with solace, light and grace! 2. Lord, my God, I come before Thee, Come Thou also unto me; Where we find Thee and adore Thee, There a heav’n on earth must be. To my heart, oh, enter Thou, Let it be Thy temple now! 3. Here Thy praise is gladly chanted, Here Thy seed is duly sown; Let my soul, where it is planted, Bring forth precious sheaves alone, So that all I hear may be Fruitful unto life in me. 4. Thou my faith increase and quicken, Let me keep Thy gift divine, Howsoe’er temptations thicken; May Thy Word still o’er me shine As my guiding star through life, As my comfort in my strife. 5. Speak, O God, and I will hear Thee, Let Thy will be done indeed; May I undisturbed draw near Thee While Thou dost Thy people feed. Here of life the fountain flows, Here is balm for all our woes. Languages: English Tune Title: UNSER HERRSCHER

Ynot, Arglwydd, gorfoleddwn (In Thee, Lord, we rejoice)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #5308 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Languages: Welsh Tune Title: PANT-GWYN

Precious Bible! What a Treasure

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5657 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1. Precious Bible! what a treasure Does the Word of God afford? All I want for life or pleasure, Food and med’cine, shield and sword: Let the world account me poor, Having this I need no more. 2. Food to which the world’s a stranger, Here my hungry soul enjoys; Of excess there is no danger, Though it fills, it never cloys: On a dying Christ I feed, He is meat and drink indeed. 3. When my faith is faint and sickly, Or when Satan wounds my mind, Cordials, to revive me quickly, Healing med’cines here I find: To the promises I flee, Each affords a remedy. 4. In the hour of dark temptation Satan cannot make me yield; For the Word of consolation Is to me a mighty shield While the scripture truths are sure, From his malice I’m secure. 5. Vain his threats to overcome me, When I take the Spirits’ sword; Then with ease I drive him from me. Satan trembles at the word: ’Tis a sword for conquest made, Keen the edge, and strong the blade. 6. Shall I envy then the miser Doting on his golden store? Sure I am, or should be, wiser, I am rich, ’tis he is poor: Jesus gives me in his word, Food and med’cine, shield and sword. Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS OLD