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Ye Men of Israel, Hear

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7766 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Ye men of Israel, hear The words of truth and grace, Jesus did in the flesh appear To save a sinking race; A man of God approved, By signs and wonders known, Jesus, the Father’s well-beloved, The co-eternal Son. 2. The Prince of Life and Peace, By Heav’n’s supreme decree Delivered up, ye dared to seize, And nail Him to the tree; Taken by wicked hands, And crucified and slain; But God hath loosed the mortal bands, And raised Him up again. 3. It was not possible That death should keep his prey; God would not leave His soul in hell, Or let His flesh decay: His flesh reposed in hope Of the third joyful morn, And then the Father raised Him up, And God again was born. 4. This Jesus is restored To life by power divine; We all proclaim our living Lord, And in His praises join: We are His witnesses, He is gone up on high, Exalted to His native place, He lives no more to die. 5. Again at God’s right hand Our Lord is called to sit, Till all who now His sway withstand Are crushed beneath His feet: Be it to Israel’s seed, To every sinner known, God hath performed His oath indeed, Hath glorified His Son. 6. Sinners, believe He died, And rose to buy your peace; Jesus the Christ, the Crucified, The Lord of Life confess; Repent in Jesus’ name, Believe and be forgiven, And take the Holy Ghost ye claim, And rise with us to Heaven. Languages: English Tune Title: DIADEMATA
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And Must This Body Die?

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8043 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 And must this body die? This mortal frame decay? And must these active limbs of mine Lie mould’ring in the clay? 2 Corruption, earth, and worms Shall but refine this flesh, Till my triumphant spirit comes To put it on afresh. 3 God my Redeemer lives, And often from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust, Till He shall bid it rise. 4 Arrayed in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape, and every face, Look heav’nly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus’ dying love; We would adore His grace below, And sing His power above. 6 Dear Lord, accept the praise Of these our humble songs, Till tunes of nobler sound we raise With our immortal tongues. Languages: English Tune Title: BEALOTH
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My Soul Shall Rest In Hope

Author: Robert Lowry Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8138 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 My soul shall rest in hope, Rejoicing in His love, Who, in the darkness, gives me light, And lifts my eyes above. My soul shall rest in hope, And live in faith divine; Supremely blest while I can feel The dear Redeemer mine. 2 Whate’er His will denies, My heart would not regret, But in submission calmly say, He doeth all things well; My soul shall rest in hope, Tho’ mortal strength shall fail; The gentle hand that leads me now Will guide me thro’ the vale. 3 My soul shall rest in hope, Till Jesus bid me rise To see His face and sing His praise Beyond the earthly skies; My soul shall rest in hope, Rejoicing in His love, Who, in the darkness, gives me light, And lifts my eyes above. Languages: English Tune Title: AUSTRALIA
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The Taking Of Jericho

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8227 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: Arise, ye men of war Lyrics: 1 Arise, ye men of war, Prevent the morning ray, Prepare, your captain cries, prepare, Your captain leads the way: He calls you forth to fight, Where yonder ramparts rise, Ramparts of a stupendous height, Ramparts that touch the skies. 2 Who dares approach those towers? Who can those walls o’erturn? The city braves all human powers, And laughs a seige to scorn. Who shall the city take, The Jericho within? Not all the powers of earth can shake The strength of inbred sin. 3 Impregnable it stands, Strong, and walled up to Heaven; But God into our Joshua’s hands The citadel hath given; The fortress and its king, And all his valiant men, Our captain to the ground shall bring, And on their ruins reign. 4 All power He hath to quell, And conquer and o’erthrow, All power in Heaven, and earth, and hell, To root out every foe; Through Him divinely bold Let all His soldiers fight, Now of your captain’s strength take hold, And conquer in His might. 5 Ye people all pass on; Ye men of war surround The city by your captain won; Attend the trumpet’s sound: The priests whom He hath chose Pass on before the Lord, And each a ram’s-horn trumpet blows, The trumpet of the Word. 6 The holy ark they bear, The covenant of His grace, And tidings of great joy declare To all the fallen race: They make His mercies known, His promises they show: Go in the track your guides have shown, To certain conquest go. 7 In sight of God proceed, Follow the ark divine, In all the ways and statutes tread, Which He hath pleased to’ enjoin: Pray always, fast, and pray, And watch to do His will; All His commands with joy obey, All righteousness fulfill. 8 With patience persevere, Still in His ways be found, Still to the city walls draw near, And day by day surround; Continue in His Word, On all His means attend, Bearing the burden of the Lord, And hoping to the end. 9 Arise, your strength renew, Your glorious toil repeat, Follow the ark, your Lord pursue, And for His promise wait; In deepest silence go; Your Joshua cries, Be still, Assured His truth and power to know, And prove His perfect will. 10 Tried to the uttermost His faithful Word shall be, Who in the strength of Jesus trust Shall gain the victory: But wait for your reward, And give your clamors o’er, Tarry the leisure of your Lord, Nor ever murmur more. 11 The solemn day draws nigh When sin shall have its doom, Faith sees it with an eagle’s eye, And cries, The day is come; The seventh morn I see, And hasten to be blest, Enjoy an instant victory, An antedated rest. 12 The walls are compassed round, This circuit is the last: The ark stands still: the trumpets sound A long continued blast: The people turn their eyes On the devoted walls; And Shout, the mighty Joshua cries, And lo! the city falls. 13 Its proud aspiring brow Lies level with the ground; It lies, and not one stone is now Upon another found. The walls are flat, the deep Foundations are o’erthrown; The lofty fortress is a heap And sin is trodden down. 14 The strength of sin is lost, And Babylon the great Is fallen, fallen to the dust, Has found its final fate. Partakers of our hope, We seize what God hath given, And trampling down all sin go up, And straight ascend to Heaven. 15 But shall not sin remain, And in its ruins live? No, Lord, we trust, and not in vain, Thy fullness to receive; Thy strength and saving grace Thou shalt for us employ, The being of all sin erase, And utterly destroy. 16 Actual and inbred sin Shall feel Thy two-edged sword: The city is, with all therein, Devoted to the Lord: Thy Word cannot be broke, Thou wilt Thine arm display, Thou wilt with one continual stroke Our sin for ever slay. 17 Woman, and man, and beast, And ox, and ass, and sheep, All, all at once shall be oppressed By death’s eternal sleep; Never to rise again, Both young and old shall fall; Not one shall ’scape, not one remain, But die and perish all. 18 The human beast and fiend Thou, Lord, shall take away, And make the old transgression end, And all its relics slay; The proud and carnal will, The selfish vain desire, Thou all our sins at once shalt kill, And burn them all with fire. Languages: English Tune Title: DIADEMATA
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O Night Of Nights!

Author: Jean Ingelow, 1820-1897 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8360 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: O Night of nights! O night Lyrics: 1 O Night of nights! O night Desired of man so long! The ancient heavens fled forth in light To sing thee thy new song; And shooting down the steep, To shepherd folk of old, An angel, while they watched their sheep, Set foot beside the fold. 2 Lo! while as like to die Of that keen light he shed, They looked on his pure majesty, Amazed, and sore bestead; Lo! while with words of cheer He bade their trembling cease, The flocks of God swept sweetly near, And sang to them of peace. 3 All on the hillside grass That fulgent radiance fell, So close those innocents did pass, Their words were heard right well; Among the sheep, their wings Some folding, walked the sod An ordered throng of shining things, White, with the smile of God. 4 The waits of heaven to hear, Oh! what it must have been! Think, Christian people, think, and fear For cold hearts, for unclean; Think how the times go by, How love and longing fail, Think how we live and how we die, As this were but a tale. 5 O tender tale of old, Live in thy dear renown; God’s smile was in the dark, behold That way His hosts came down; Light up, great God, Thy Word, Make the blest meaning strong, As if our ears, indeed, had heard The glory of their song. 6 It was so far away, But Thou couldst make it near, And all its living might display And cry to it, "Be here," Here, in th’ unresting town, As once remote to them, Who heard it when the heavens came down, On pastoral Bethlehem. 7 It was so long ago, But God can make it now, And as with that sweet overflow, Our empty hearts endow; Take, Lord, those words outworn, O! make them new for aye, Speak—"Unto you a child is born," Today—today—today. Languages: English Tune Title: BEALOTH
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Rejoice In Jesu's Birth

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8865 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: Rejoice in Jesu’s birth! Lyrics: 1 Rejoice in Jesu’s birth! To us a son is given, To us a child is born on earth, Who fills both earth and Heaven! His shoulder props the sky, This universe sustains! The God supreme, the Lord most high, The King Messiah reigns! 2 His name, his nature, soars Beyond the creature’s ken! Yet, whom th’ angelic host adores, He pleads the cause of men! Our counselor we praise, Our advocate above, Who daily in His church displays His miracles of love. 3 Th’ almighty God is He, Author of heavenly bliss, The Father of eternity, The glorious Prince of Peace! Wider and wider still He doth His sway extend, With peace divine His people fill, And joys that never end. 4 His government shall grow, From strength to strength proceed, His righteousness the church o’erflow, And all the earth o’erspread: His presence shall increase The happiness above, The full, progressive happiness Of everlasting love. 5 Now for Thy promise’ sake, O’er earth exalted be; The kingdom, power, and glory take, Which all belong to Thee! In zeal for God and man, Thy full salvation bring! The universal Monarch reign, The saint’s eternal king! Languages: English Tune Title: VIGLIA
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Ah! Whither Would Ye Fly?

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8930 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: Ah! Whither would ye fly Lyrics: 1 Ah! Whither would ye fly To screen your guilty heads? Danger and death are always nigh, Where’er a sinner treads: Impenitent, ye strive To ’scape with fruitless haste, Whom earth must swallow up alive, Or hell receive at last. 2 Tremble, ye Christless crowd, Whom death and hell pursue, Strangers, and enemies to God, Alas! What will ye do? In vain ye change your place, If still unchanged your mind, Or fly to distant climes, unless Ye leave your sins behind. 3 Your sins for vengeance call, Your sins the scourge demand, Your sins have judgment brought on all The sad polluted land: Cursed for your only sake The earth reels to and fro, And lo! Its deep foundations shake, And Tophet yawns below. 4 The nations to rebuke, When God His power displays, Earth trembles at His threatening look, And moves, and shifts its place: Infernal thunders roar, And speak His kindled ire, And hills dissolve like wax before The sin consuming fire. 5 Who can escape the wreck In that vindictive day? The mountains at His presence quake, In fear they flee away; The rocks He rends and tears, And violently throws down; And nature in convulsions bears The terror of His frown. 6 Strong towers, and massy walls, From their foundations leap, The Heav’n invading city falls Into a ruinous heap; His destined prey to seize, Old ocean bursts his chain; The fountains of the great abyss Are broken up again. 7 On hell’s apparent brink Who shall the sinner save? See cities, men, and kingdoms sink Into a common grave! What man the earth survives, The earth to chaos hurled, While final ruin fiercely drives Her ploughshare o’er the world! 8 Does refuge yet remain? Yes, it shall e’er endure! A place where peace and safety reign, And sinners rest secure; A hidden place above, Where once the prophet stood, And saw the majesty of love, And saw the passing God. 9 Hither, ye worms, come up, Who from His judgments fly, And meet Him on the mountain top, And on His love rely; Safe in the sacred Rock, Look down on all beneath, And at destruction smile, and mock The pointless darts of death. 10 What though the earth remove, Believers need not fear, Hid in the cleft of dying love, While death and hell are near; A house believers have Eternal in the skies, And find a life beyond the grave, A life that never dies. Languages: English Tune Title: GÖTTINGEN
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See What A Living Stone

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8980 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 See what a living stone The builders did refuse; Yet God hath built His church thereon, In spite of envious Jews. The scribe and angry priest Reject Thine only Son; Yet on this Rock shall Sion rest, As the chief cornerstone. 2 The work, O Lord, is Thine, And wondrous in our eyes; This day declares it all divine, This day did Jesus rise. This is our glorious day That our Redeemer made; Let us rejoice, and sing, and pray, Let all the church be glad. 3 Hosanna to the King Of David’s royal blood; Bless Him, ye saints, He comes to bring Salvation from your God. We bless Thine holy Word, Which all this grace displays; And offer on Thine altar, Lord, Our sacrifice of praise. Languages: English Tune Title: ACCRA
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Away My Needless Fears

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9088 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 Away my needless fears, And doubts no longer mine! A ray of heav’nly light appears, A messenger divine: Thrice comfortable hope That calms my stormy breast; My Father’s hand prepares the cup, And what He wills is best. 2 He knows whate’er I want, He sees my helplessness, And always readier is to grant Than I to ask His grace: My fearful heart He reads, Secures my soul from harms, And underneath His mercy spreads Its everlasting arms. 3 Here is firm footing; here, My soul, is solid rock, To break the waves of grief and fear, And trouble’s rudest shock: This only can sustain When earth and Heav’n remove: O turn thee to thy rest again, Thy God’s eternal love. 4 To God again I turn, And shelter in His breast, His will (let me rejoice or mourn) His will is surely best: His skill infallible, His providential grace, His power, and truth, that never fail, Shall order all my ways. 5 The random blows of chance, The being I defy, Whose life’s minutest circumstance, Is subject to His eye: He hears the ravens call; Nor can His children grieve, Nor can a worthless sparrow fall Without my Father’s leave. 6 Why then was I cast down, And troubled without cause, And trembled at the creature’s frown, And feared the threatened loss? Shall I mistrust His care My blessings to defend, Or dread (who cannot lose a hair) To lose a bosom friend? 7 If what I wish is good, And suits the will divine, By earth and hell in vain withstood, I know it shall be mine: Still let them counsel take To frustrate His decree, They cannot keep a blessing back By Heav’n designed for me. 8 If what my soul requires To me would evil prove, His love shall cross my fond desires, His kindly jealous love: But would I for His sake With every rival part, My life, my all, my friend give back? He knows, He knows my heart. 9 Here then I doubt no more, But in His pleasure rest, Whose wisdom, love, and truth and power Engage to make me blest; T’accomplish His design, The creatures all agree, And all the attributes divine Are now at work for me. 10 To know my final state I at His footstool bow, Who tells my soul the hand of fate Is on the curtain now! His will the veil withdraws, And while I lift my eyes, Discovers here a glorious cross, That draws me to the skies. Languages: English Tune Title: DIADEMATA
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Made Of A Woman

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9171 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: The Christ of God hath come Lyrics: 1 The Christ of God hath come, Long promised, long delayed! True God, from Heav’n He cometh down, True man, of woman made. The Son of God is here: O fair and welcome morn; God manifest in flesh hath come, To us a child is born! 2 In lowliness He lies, That blessèd Babe of Heav’n; Our God for us becometh man, To us a son is giv’n! He cometh in His love, For us on earth to live; To bear all the burden of our guilt, For us His life to give. 3 O many sided love, So boundless and so free! Love of the cradle and the cross, What joy we find in Thee! He cometh in His grace, The guilty to forgive; He cometh in His glorious power, That maketh dead men live. 4 He comes to live our life, He comes to weep our tears, To give us sympathy in all Our sorrows and our fears. He comes to die our death, To enter our dark tomb, To conquer our last enemy, And rob the grave of gloom. 5 He cometh, clothed in light, To bid our darkness flee; For night to give us day, for death His immortality. The Christ of God we sing, The Babe of Bethlehem! And on His infant head we place His royal diadem. 6 The crown of thorns is His, That Child of poverty, Who on this earth of ours can find No place His head to lay. The crown of Heav’n is His, And angels own Him there. The crown of earth shall yet be His, And we that crown shall share. Languages: English Tune Title: ACCRA

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