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We bring our children, Lord, today

Author: Elizabeth Cosnett, b. 1936 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 3 hymnals Topics: Baptism and Confirmation Scripture: 1 Peter 2:24 Used With Tune: ANGELUS
We bring our children, Lord, today

I ask not wealth, but power to take

Author: Phoebe Cary, 1824-1871 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 13 hymnals First Line: I ask not wealth, but pow'r to take Topics: Prayer and Aspiration Used With Tune: ANGELUS
I ask not wealth, but power to take
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How blest are they who trust in Christ

Author: Fred Pratt Green, 1903-2000 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 14 hymnals Topics: The Christian Life Facing Death Scripture: Hebrews 2:9 Used With Tune: ANGELUS
How blest are they who trust in Christ
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With Joy, Ye Saints, Direct Your Eyes

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: With joy, ye saints, di­rect your eyes Lyrics: 1 With joy, ye saints, di­rect your eyes, Up to the world of per­fect light; Thither the hap­py spir­it flies, And faith and hope are turned to sight. 2 There liv­ing waters ev­er flow, And floods of pur­est plea­sure roll; Such as on earth we can­not know, And fru­its ce­les­ti­al feast the soul. 3 The hap­py saint for­gets his cares, Substantial joys are all his own; Troubles no more he feels or fears, For ev­er seat­ed near the throne. 4 There sits the Sav­ior and un­folds The mys­te­ries of re­deem­ing grace, While ev­ery humble soul be­holds The daz­zling lus­ter of His face. Used With Tune: ANGELUS Text Sources: Hymns Adapted to Public Worship (London: Burton & Briggs, 1818)
With Joy, Ye Saints, Direct Your Eyes

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