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O Lord, Now Let Thy Servant

Author: Ernest Edwin Ryden Hymnal: HOoS1926 #590 (1926) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O Lord, now let Thy servant Depart with heav'nly peace, For I have seen the glory Of Thy redeeming grace: A Light to lead the Gentiles Unto Thy holy hill, The glory of Thy people, Thy chosen Israel. 2 How blessèd is the vision E'en here of Thy great love, But still my spirit yearneth To see Thy face above, Where in Thy holy image I, too, shall join the throng Of ransomed souls in glory, And sing the Lamb's new song. 3 Then grant that I may follow Thy gleam, O glorious Light, Till earthly shadows scatter, And faith is changed to sight; Till raptured saints shall gather Upon that shining shore, Where Christ, the blessèd Daystar, Shall light them evermore. Amen. Topics: Occasional Recessional; Names and Office of Christ Daystar Scripture: Luke 2:29-32 Languages: English Tune Title: LANCASHIRE
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Sunset and Evening Star

Author: Alfred Tennyson Hymnal: HOoS1926 #591 (1926) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell When I embark; For, though from out our bourne of time and place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. Amen. Topics: Last Things: Death and Burial; Names and Office of Christ Pilot Languages: English Tune Title: CROSSING THE BAR
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A Few More Years Shall Roll

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: HOoS1926 #592 (1926) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 A few more years shall roll, A few more seasons come, And we shall be with those that rest, Asleep within the tomb: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that great day; O wash me in Thy precious blood, And take my sins away! 2 A few more storms shall beat On this wild, rocky shore, And we shall be where tempests cease, And surges swell no more. A few more struggles here, A few more partings o'er, A few more toils, a few more tears, And we shall weep no more. 3 'Tis but a little while And He shall come again, Who died that we might live, who lives That we with Him may reign: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that glad day; O wash me in Thy precious blood, And take my sins away! Amen. Topics: Last Things: Death and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: CHALVEY
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My God, I Know That I Must Die

Author: Benjamin Schmolck; Mrs. Sarah (Borthwick) Findlater Hymnal: HOoS1926 #593 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 My God, I know that I must die: My mortal life is passing hence; On earth I neither hope nor try To find a lasting residence. Then teach me by Thy heav'nly grace With joy and peace my death to face. 2 My God, I know not when I die; What is the moment or the hour, How soon the clay may broken lie, How quickly pass away the flower: Then may Thy child preparéd be Through time to meet eternity. 3 My God, I know not how I die; For death in many ways doth come, In dark, mysterious agony, Or gently as a sleep to some. Just as Thou wilt, if but it be To bring me, blesséd Lord, to Thee! 4 My God, I know not where I die, Where is my grace, upon what strand; Yet from its gloom I do rely To be delivered by Thy hand. Content, I take what spot is mine, Since all the earth, my Lord, is Thine. 5 My gracious God, when I must die, O bear my happy soul above, With Christ, my Lord, eternally To share Thy glory and Thy love: Then all is right and well with me, When, where, and how my death shall be. Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: VATER UNSER IM HIMMELREICH
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Lord Jesus Christ, True Man and God

Author: Paul Eber; Miss Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: HOoS1926 #594 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Lord Jesus Christ, true man and God, Who hast the path of suff'ring trod. And died at last upon the tree, To bring Thy Father's grace for me: I pray Thee, through that bitter woe, Let me, a sinner, mercy know. 2 When comes the hour of failing breath, And I must wrestle, Lord, with death, Then come, Lord Jesus, come with speed, And help me in my hour of need; Lead me from this dark vale beneath, And shorten Thou the pangs of death. Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial; Holy Week; Good Friday Languages: English Tune Title: MISSTRÖSTA EJ ATT GUD ÄR GOD
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Sleep Thy Last Sleep

Author: Edward Arthur Dayman Hymnal: HOoS1926 #595 (1926) Meter: 4.6.4.6 D Lyrics: 1 Sleep thy last sleep, Free from care and sorrow; Rest where none weep, Till th'eternal morrow; Though dark waves roll O'er the silent river, Thy fainting soul Jesus can deliver. 2 Life's dream is past, All its sin and sadness; Brightly at last Dawns a day of gladness: Under the sod, Earth, receive our treasure, To rest in God, Waiting all His pleasure. 3 Though we may mourn Those in life the dearest, They shall return, Christ, when Thou appearest: Soon shall Thy voice Comfort those now weeping, Bidding rejoice All in Jesus sleeping. Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM (BARNBY)
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In Thy Dear Wounds I Fall Asleep

Author: Paul Eber Hymnal: HOoS1926 #596 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 In Thy dear wounds I fall asleep, O Jesus, cleanse my soul from sin: Thy bitter death, Thy precious blood For me eternal glory win. 2 By Thee redeemed, I have no fear, When now I leave this mortal clay, With joy before Thy throne I come; God's own must die, yet live alway. 3 Welcome, O death! thou bringest me To dwell with God eternally; Through Christ my soul from sin is free, O take me now, dear Lord, to Thee! Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: I KRISTI SÅR JAG SOMNAR IN
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How Blest the Righteous When He Dies!

Author: Anna Lætitia (Aikin) Barbauld Hymnal: HOoS1926 #597 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 How blest the righteous when he dies! When sinks a weary soul to rest! How mildly beam the closing eyes! How gently heaves th’expiring breast! 2 A holy quiet reigns around, A calm which life nor death destroys; And naught disturbs that peace profound Which his unfettered soul enjoys. 3 Farewell, conflicting hopes and fears, Where lights and shades alternate dwell; How bright th'unchanging morn appears! Farewell, inconstant world, farewell! 4 Life’s labor done, as sinks the clay, Light from its load the spirit flies, While heaven and earth combine to say, "How blest the righteous when he dies!" Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: HERR JESU CHRIST, DICH ZU UNS WEND
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Asleep in Jesus! Blessed Sleep

Author: Margaret (MacKay) Mackay Hymnal: HOoS1926 #598 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep, From which none ever wakes to weep; A calm and undisturbed repose, Unbroken by the last of foes. 2 Asleep in Jesus! O how sweet, To be for such a slumber meet! With holy confidence to sing That death has lost its venomed sting! 3 Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest, Whose waking is supremely blest: No fear, no woe, shall dim that hour That manifests the Saviour's power. 4 Asleep in Jesus! O for me May such a blissful refuge be! Securely shall my ashes lie, And wait the summons from on high. Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial; Trinity, Twenty-fourth Sunday Languages: English Tune Title: BRESLAU
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Jesus, While Our Hearts Are Bleeding

Author: Thomas Hastings Hymnal: HOoS1926 #599 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding O’er the spoils that death has won, We would, at this solemn meeting, Calmly say, "Thy will be done." 2 Tho' cast down, we’re not forsaken, Though afflicted, not alone; Thou didst give, and Thou hast taken, Blessed Lord--Thy will be done. 3 Though to-day we’re filled with mourning, Mercy still is on the throne; With Thy smiles and love returning, We can sing, "Thy will be done." 4 By Thy hands the boon was given, Thou hast taken but Thine own: Lord of earth, and God of heaven, Evermore Thy will be done. Amen. Topics: Last Things Death and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: CROSS OF JESUS

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