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LE CONTE

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 2 hymnals Composer and/or Arranger: P. W. Hill Tune Key: G Major Incipit: 13212 34255 43217 Used With Text: I Too Will Magnify The Lord

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I Too Will Magnify The Lord

Author: Charles Wesley Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 I too will magnify the Lord, And emulate the angels’ lays, His loving-kindnesses record In sounds of everlasting praise. 2 For all He hath on us bestowed, This only tribute can I bring, Extol the mercies of my God, His multitude of mercies sing. 3 How good to Israel’s chosen race: Who, who can all His goodness tell! So rich in unexhausted grace, His riches are unsearchable. 4 "Surely," He said, "mine own they are, My people will not faithless prove, My children will not slight my care, Or disappoint a Father’s love." 5 Sweetly He strove their hearts to gain, He wooed them to embrace His will, They never asked His help in vain, But found a present Saviour still. 6 Dear as the apple of His eye In all their griefs He kindly grieved; The angel of His presence nigh From all the favorite nation saved. 7 He rescued when to evil sold, He snatched them from impending harms, Carried them all the days of old, Safe in His everlasting arms. 8 He magnified His saving power, Called them His utmost grace to prove, With infinite compassion bore The objects of His tenderest love. 9 But Oh! They soon forsook their God, The faithless and rebellious race In devious paths of evil trod, And grieved the Spirit of His grace. 10 They vexed; and forced His wrath to rise, His vengeance fell so long delayed: Constrained the rebels to chastise, He poured His judgments on their head. 11 His mercy then He called to mind, He called to mind the ancient days When only merciful, and kind He smiled on the peculiar race. 12 Where is He now—their God, their guide! (He taught their hearts the powerful plea) "Where is He now," their hearts replied, "Who brought His people from the sea?" 13 Who placed a shepherd o’er the rest, And gave him wisdom from above, And breathed into his peaceful breast The meek, mild Spirit of His love. 14 Them by the hand of Moses led, His power, and goodness to proclaim, Beyond the bounds of time to spread Jehovah’s everlasting name. 15 The Lord of hosts in all appeared, He smote the sea with Moses’ rod, His glorious arm aloft He reared. The parting sea confessed its God. 16 He brought them thro’ the wondrous way, The deep was dry at His command, Secure they marched in firm array, Nor stumbled, till they reached the land. 17 Smooth as the generous nurtured beast, Into the verdant vale goes down, To bring them to that promised rest, His Spirit gently led them on. 18 Thus didst Thou guide Thy chosen race, That every tongue might speak Thy fame, And earth and Heaven conspire to praise The God of Israel’s glorious name. Used With Tune: LE CONTE Text Sources: Hymns and Sacred Poems (Bristol, England: Felix Farley, printer, 1742)
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Sabbath School Hymn

Author: Ira W. Hill Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 2 hymnals First Line: With joy we hail the hallowed hour Lyrics: 1 With joy we hail the hallowed hour, That calls to school our youthful band; O may its moralizing power Be seen and felt in every land; ’Tis here we learn to love the Lord; Lord help us every sin to spurn, And as we hear Thy holy Word, To daily practice what we learn. 2 As years roll on and cares increase, May holy zeal our hearts inspire: Our feet pursue the paths of peace, And conquest crown each good desire. Should we by sorrow be oppressed, Through deep and sore temptation driven; May we remember there is rest, Peaceful, eternal rest in Heaven. Used With Tune: LE CONTE Text Sources: The Golden Rule by Solomon W. Straub (Cincinnati: John Church, 1872)

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Sabbath School Hymn

Author: Ira W. Hill Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13209 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: With joy we hail the hallowed hour Lyrics: 1 With joy we hail the hallowed hour, That calls to school our youthful band; O may its moralizing power Be seen and felt in every land; ’Tis here we learn to love the Lord; Lord help us every sin to spurn, And as we hear Thy holy Word, To daily practice what we learn. 2 As years roll on and cares increase, May holy zeal our hearts inspire: Our feet pursue the paths of peace, And conquest crown each good desire. Should we by sorrow be oppressed, Through deep and sore temptation driven; May we remember there is rest, Peaceful, eternal rest in Heaven. Languages: English Tune Title: LE CONTE
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I Too Will Magnify The Lord

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11111 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 I too will magnify the Lord, And emulate the angels’ lays, His loving-kindnesses record In sounds of everlasting praise. 2 For all He hath on us bestowed, This only tribute can I bring, Extol the mercies of my God, His multitude of mercies sing. 3 How good to Israel’s chosen race: Who, who can all His goodness tell! So rich in unexhausted grace, His riches are unsearchable. 4 "Surely," He said, "mine own they are, My people will not faithless prove, My children will not slight my care, Or disappoint a Father’s love." 5 Sweetly He strove their hearts to gain, He wooed them to embrace His will, They never asked His help in vain, But found a present Saviour still. 6 Dear as the apple of His eye In all their griefs He kindly grieved; The angel of His presence nigh From all the favorite nation saved. 7 He rescued when to evil sold, He snatched them from impending harms, Carried them all the days of old, Safe in His everlasting arms. 8 He magnified His saving power, Called them His utmost grace to prove, With infinite compassion bore The objects of His tenderest love. 9 But Oh! They soon forsook their God, The faithless and rebellious race In devious paths of evil trod, And grieved the Spirit of His grace. 10 They vexed; and forced His wrath to rise, His vengeance fell so long delayed: Constrained the rebels to chastise, He poured His judgments on their head. 11 His mercy then He called to mind, He called to mind the ancient days When only merciful, and kind He smiled on the peculiar race. 12 Where is He now—their God, their guide! (He taught their hearts the powerful plea) "Where is He now," their hearts replied, "Who brought His people from the sea?" 13 Who placed a shepherd o’er the rest, And gave him wisdom from above, And breathed into his peaceful breast The meek, mild Spirit of His love. 14 Them by the hand of Moses led, His power, and goodness to proclaim, Beyond the bounds of time to spread Jehovah’s everlasting name. 15 The Lord of hosts in all appeared, He smote the sea with Moses’ rod, His glorious arm aloft He reared. The parting sea confessed its God. 16 He brought them thro’ the wondrous way, The deep was dry at His command, Secure they marched in firm array, Nor stumbled, till they reached the land. 17 Smooth as the generous nurtured beast, Into the verdant vale goes down, To bring them to that promised rest, His Spirit gently led them on. 18 Thus didst Thou guide Thy chosen race, That every tongue might speak Thy fame, And earth and Heaven conspire to praise The God of Israel’s glorious name. Languages: English Tune Title: LE CONTE

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Charles Wesley

1707 - 1788 Person Name: Charles Wesley Author of "I Too Will Magnify The Lord" in The Cyber Hymnal Charles Wesley, M.A. was the great hymn-writer of the Wesley family, perhaps, taking quantity and quality into consideration, the great hymn-writer of all ages. Charles Wesley was the youngest son and 18th child of Samuel and Susanna Wesley, and was born at Epworth Rectory, Dec. 18, 1707. In 1716 he went to Westminster School, being provided with a home and board by his elder brother Samuel, then usher at the school, until 1721, when he was elected King's Scholar, and as such received his board and education free. In 1726 Charles Wesley was elected to a Westminster studentship at Christ Church, Oxford, where he took his degree in 1729, and became a college tutor. In the early part of the same year his religious impressions were much deepened, and he became one of the first band of "Oxford Methodists." In 1735 he went with his brother John to Georgia, as secretary to General Oglethorpe, having before he set out received Deacon's and Priest's Orders on two successive Sundays. His stay in Georgia was very short; he returned to England in 1736, and in 1737 came under the influence of Count Zinzendorf and the Moravians, especially of that remarkable man who had so large a share in moulding John Wesley's career, Peter Bonier, and also of a Mr. Bray, a brazier in Little Britain. On Whitsunday, 1737, [sic. 1738] he "found rest to his soul," and in 1738 he became curate to his friend, Mr. Stonehouse, Vicar of Islington, but the opposition of the churchwardens was so great that the Vicar consented that he "should preach in his church no more." Henceforth his work was identified with that of his brother John, and he became an indefatigable itinerant and field preacher. On April 8, 1749, he married Miss Sarah Gwynne. His marriage, unlike that of his brother John, was a most happy one; his wife was accustomed to accompany him on his evangelistic journeys, which were as frequent as ever until the year 1756," when he ceased to itinerate, and mainly devoted himself to the care of the Societies in London and Bristol. Bristol was his headquarters until 1771, when he removed with his family to London, and, besides attending to the Societies, devoted himself much, as he had done in his youth, to the spiritual care of prisoners in Newgate. He had long been troubled about the relations of Methodism to the Church of England, and strongly disapproved of his brother John's "ordinations." Wesley-like, he expressed his disapproval in the most outspoken fashion, but, as in the case of Samuel at an earlier period, the differences between the brothers never led to a breach of friendship. He died in London, March 29, 1788, and was buried in Marylebone churchyard. His brother John was deeply grieved because he would not consent to be interred in the burial-ground of the City Road Chapel, where he had prepared a grave for himself, but Charles said, "I have lived, and I die, in the Communion of the Church of England, and I will be buried in the yard of my parish church." Eight clergymen of the Church of England bore his pall. He had a large family, four of whom survived him; three sons, who all became distinguished in the musical world, and one daughter, who inherited some of her father's poetical genius. The widow and orphans were treated with the greatest kindness and generosity by John Wesley. As a hymn-writer Charles Wesley was unique. He is said to have written no less than 6500 hymns, and though, of course, in so vast a number some are of unequal merit, it is perfectly marvellous how many there are which rise to the highest degree of excellence. His feelings on every occasion of importance, whether private or public, found their best expression in a hymn. His own conversion, his own marriage, the earthquake panic, the rumours of an invasion from France, the defeat of Prince Charles Edward at Culloden, the Gordon riots, every Festival of the Christian Church, every doctrine of the Christian Faith, striking scenes in Scripture history, striking scenes which came within his own view, the deaths of friends as they passed away, one by one, before him, all furnished occasions for the exercise of his divine gift. Nor must we forget his hymns for little children, a branch of sacred poetry in which the mantle of Dr. Watts seems to have fallen upon him. It would be simply impossible within our space to enumerate even those of the hymns which have become really classical. The saying that a really good hymn is as rare an appearance as that of a comet is falsified by the work of Charles Wesley; for hymns, which are really good in every respect, flowed from his pen in quick succession, and death alone stopped the course of the perennial stream. It has been the common practice, however for a hundred years or more to ascribe all translations from the German to John Wesley, as he only of the two brothers knew that language; and to assign to Charles Wesley all the original hymns except such as are traceable to John Wesley through his Journals and other works. The list of 482 original hymns by John and Charles Wesley listed in this Dictionary of Hymnology have formed an important part of Methodist hymnody and show the enormous influence of the Wesleys on the English hymnody of the nineteenth century. -- Excerpts from John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology (1907) ================== Charles Wesley, the son of Samuel Wesley, was born at Epworth, Dec. 18, 1707. He was educated at Westminster School and afterwards at Christ Church, Oxford, where he graduated M.A. In 1735, he took Orders and immediately proceeded with his brother John to Georgia, both being employed as missionaries of the S.P.G. He returned to England in 1736. For many years he engaged with his brother in preaching the Gospel. He died March 29, 1788. To Charles Wesley has been justly assigned the appellation of the "Bard of Methodism." His prominence in hymn writing may be judged from the fact that in the "Wesleyan Hymn Book," 623 of the 770 hymns were written by him; and he published more than thirty poetical works, written either by himself alone, or in conjunction with his brother. The number of his separate hymns is at least five thousand. --Annotations of the Hymnal, Charles Hutchins, M.A., 1872.

P. W. Hill

Composer of "LE CONTE" in The Cyber Hymnal 19th Century

Ira W. Hill

Author of "Sabbath School Hymn" in The Cyber Hymnal 19th Century
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