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Thou Fairest Child Divine

Author: Gerhard Tersteegen; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6554 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Thou fairest Child divine, In yonder manger laid, In whom is God Himself well pleased, By whom all things were made, On me art Thou bestowed, How can such wonders be! The dearest that the Father hath He gives me here in Thee! 2. I was a foe to God, I fought in Satan’s host, I trifled all His grace away, Alas! my soul was lost. Yet God forgives my sin, His heart, with pity moved, He gives me, heavenly Child, in Thee; Lo! thus our God hath loved! 3. Once blind with sin and self, Along the treacherous way, That ends in ruin at the last, I hastened far astray; Then God sent down His Son, For with a love most deep, Most undeserved, His heart still yearned O’er me, poor wandering sheep! 4. God with His life of love To me was far and strange, My heart clung only to the world Of sight and sense and change; In Thee, Immanuel, Are God and man made one; In Thee my heart hath peace with God, And union in the Son. 5. Oh ponder this, my soul, Our God hath loved us thus, That e’en His only dearest Son He freely giveth us. Thou precious gift of God, The pledge and bond of love, With thankful heart I kneel to take This treasure from above. 6. I kneel beside Thy couch, I press Thee to my heart, For Thee I gladly all forsake And from the creature part; Thou priceless Pearl! lo, He By whom Thou’rt loved and known, Will give Himself and all He hath To win Thee for His own. 7. Oh, come, Thou blessèd Child, Thou Savior of my soul, For ever bound to Thee, my name Among Thy host enroll. O deign to take my heart, And let Thy heart be mine, That all my love flow out to Thee, And lose itself in mine. Languages: English Tune Title: BEALOTH
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Thou Art Gone Up on High

Author: Emma L. Toke Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6656 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: Thou art gone up on high, to mansions in the skies Lyrics: 1. Thou art gone up on high, to mansions in the skies; And round Thy throne unceasingly the songs of praise arise; But we are lingering here, with sin and care oppressed; Lord, send Thy promised Comforter, and lead us to Thy rest. 2. Thou art gone up on high; but Thou didst first come down, Through earth’s most bitter misery to pass unto Thy crown; And girt with griefs and fears our onward course must be; But only let this path of tears lead us at last to Thee. 3. Thou art gone up on high; but Thou shalt come again, With all the bright ones of the sky attendant in Thy train. Lord, by Thy saving power so make us live and die, That we may stand in that dread hour at Thy right hand on high. Languages: English Tune Title: OLIVET (Dykes)
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Thou Judge of Quick and Dead

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6663 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: Thou judge of quick and dead, before whose bar severe Lyrics: 1. Thou judge of quick and dead, before whose bar severe, With holy joy, or guilty dread, we all shall soon appear; Our cautioned souls prepare for that tremendous day, And fill us now with watchful care, and stir us up to pray. 2. To pray, and wait the hour, that wondrous hour unknown, When, robed in majesty and power, Thou shalt from Heaven come down The immortal Son of Man, to judge the human race, With all Thy Father’s dazzling train, with all Thy glorious grace. 3. To damp our earthly joys, to increase our gracious fears, For ever let the archangel’s voice be sounding in our ears; The solemn midnight cry, Ye dead, the Judge is come, Arise, and meet Him in the sky, and meet your instant doom! 4. O may we thus be found obedient to His Word, Attentive to the trumpet’s sound, and looking for our Lord! O may we thus ensure a lot among the blest; And watch a moment to secure an everlasting rest! Languages: English Tune Title: DIADEMATA
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This Is My Father's World

Author: Maltbie D. Babcock Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6766 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. This is my Father’s world, and to my listening ears All nature sings, and round me rings the music of the spheres. This is my Father’s world: I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas; His hand the wonders wrought. 2. This is my Father’s world, the birds their carols raise, The morning light, the lily white, declare their Maker’s praise. This is my Father’s world: He shines in all that’s fair; In the rustling grass I hear Him pass; He speaks to me everywhere. 3. This is my Father’s world. O let me ne’er forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the ruler yet. This is my Father’s world: the battle is not done: Jesus who died shall be satisfied, And earth and Heav’n be one. 4. This is my Father’s world, dreaming, I see His face. I ope my eyes, and in glad surprise cry, The Lord is in this place. This is my Father’s world, from the shining courts above, The Beloved One, His Only Son, Came—a pledge of deathless love. 5. This is my Father’s world, should my heart be ever sad? The lord is King—let the heavens ring. God reigns—let the earth be glad. This is my Father’s world. Now closer to Heaven bound, For dear to God is the earth Christ trod. No place but is holy ground. 6. This is my Father’s world. I walk a desert lone. In a bush ablaze to my wondering gaze God makes His glory known. This is my Father’s world, a wanderer I may roam Whate’er my lot, it matters not, My heart is still at home. Languages: English Tune Title: TERRA BEATA
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To Thee, O Lord, I Fly

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6959 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. To Thee, O Lord, I fly And on Thy help depend; Thou art my Lord and king most high; Do Thou my soul defend. A heritage for me Jehovah will remain; My portion rich and full is He, My right He will maintain. 2. The lot to me that fell Is beautiful and fair; The heritage in which I dwell Is good beyond compare. I praise the Lord above Whose counsel guides aright; My heart instructs me in His love In seasons of the night. 3. I keep before me still The Lord whom I have proved; At my right hand He guards from ill, And I shall not be moved. Life’s pathway Thou wilt show, To Thy right hand wilt guide, Where streams of pleasure ever flow, And boundless joys abide. Languages: English Tune Title: MARY
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What Good Remains In Me?

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7016 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 What good remains in me? An impotent desire, A spark of faint sincerity, But ready to expire: Father, Thy Spir’t bestow, I ask in Jesu’s name; And thus I strengthen it, and blow The spark into a flame. 2 Lord, to Thy cross I flee In my extreme distress, And take the strength laid up on Thee To help my feebleness: Grace unto them that faint Thou promisest to give, And sure as grace supplies my want, My dying soul shall live. Languages: English Tune Title: OLIVET
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Our sunlight

Hymnal: Small Church Music #7097 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Languages: Malagasy Tune Title: [Our sunlight]
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Havaozy Tompo o! (O Lord! Make all universe new)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #7233 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Languages: Malagasy Tune Title: [O Lord Make all universe new] (Rabary)
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Angels Your March Oppose

Hymnal: Small Church Music #7440 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Tune Title: OLIVET (DYKES)
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Wide Open Are Thy Hands

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1090-1153; Charles P. Krauth, 1823-1883 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7466 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Wide open are Thy hands, Paying with more than gold The awful debt of guilty men, Forever and of old. Ah, let me grasp those hands, That we may never part, And let the power of their blood Sustain my fainting heart. 2. Wide open are Thine arms, A fallen world to embrace; To take to love and endless rest Our whole forsaken race. Lord, I am sad and poor, But boundless is Thy grace; Give me the soul transforming joy For which I seek Thy face. 3. Draw all my mind and heart Up to Thy throne on high, And let Thy sacred cross exalt My spirit to the sky. To these, Thy mighty hands, My spirit I resign; Living, I live alone to Thee, Dying, alone am Thine. Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER

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