Instance Results

‹ Return to hymnal
Hymnal, Number:lhtc1918
In:instances

Planning worship? Check out our sister site, ZeteoSearch.org, for 20+ additional resources related to your search.
Showing 11 - 20 of 653Results Per Page: 102050
TextPage scan

As pants the hart for cooling streams

Author: Nahum Tate; Nicholas Brady Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A257 (1917) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 As pants the hart for cooling streams When heated in the chase, So longs my soul, O God, for Thee And Thy refreshing grace. 2 For Thee, my God, the living God, My thirsty soul doth pine; O when shall I behold Thy face, Thou Majesty Divine! 3 Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Hope still; and thou shalt sing The praise of Him Who is thy God, Thy health’s eternal spring. 4 To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God Whom we adore, Be glory, as it was, is now, And shall be evermore. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: SPOHR
TextPage scan

Come, my soul, thy suit prepare

Author: John Newton Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A277 (1917) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Come, my soul, thy suit prepare; Jesus loves to answer prayer; He himself has bid thee pray, Therefore will not say thee nay. 2 Thou art coming to a King: Large petitions with Thee bring; For His grace and power are such, None can ever ask too much. 3 With my burden I begin, Lord! remove this load of sin; Let Thy Blood for sinners spilt, Set my conscience free from guilt. 4 Lord, I come to thee for rest; Take possession of my breast; There Thy blood-bought right maintain, And without a rival reign. 5 Show me what I have to do, Every hour my strength renew; Let me live a life of faith, Let me die Thy people's death. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: SOLITUDE
TextPage scan

Not all the blood of beasts

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A339 (1917) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Not all the blood of beasts On Jewish altars slain, Could give the guilty conscience peace Or wash away the stain. 2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away; A Sacrifice of nobler name, And richer blood than they. 3 My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of Thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see The burden Thou didst bear When hanging on the cursèd Tree; And knows her guilt was there. 5 Believing, we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice And sing His bleeding love. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: CLYMER
TextPage scan

Jesus, Thy boundless love to me

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Wesley Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A355 (1917) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Thy boundless love to me No thought can reach, no tongue declare; Unite my thankful heart to Thee, And reign without a rival there. Thine wholly, Thine alone I am; Be Thou alone my constant flame. 2 O Love, how cheering is Thy ray! All pain before Thy presence flies; Care, anguish, sorrow, melt away, Where'er Thy healing beams arise. O Jesus, nothing may I see, Nothing desire or seek, but Thee! 3 Unwearied, may I this pursue, Dauntless, to this high prize aspire, Hourly within my soul renew This holy flame, this heavenly fire; And day and night be all my care To guard this sacred treasure there! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE
TextPage scan

A charge to keep I have

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A376 (1917) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify, A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky; 2 To serve the present age, My calling to fulfill; O may it all my powers engage To do my Master's will! 3 Arm me with jealous care, As in Thy sight to live; And O, Thy servant, Lord, prepare A strict account to give! 4 Help me to watch and pray, And on Thyself rely, Assured, if I my trust betray, I shall for ever die. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON
TextPage scan

What cheering words are these!

Author: John Kent Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A411 (1917) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 What cheering words are these! Their sweetness who can tell! In time and to eternal days, "’Tis with the righteous well." 2 In every state secure, Kept by Jehovah’s eye, ’Tis well with them while life endure, And well when called to die. 3 ’Tis well when joys arise; ’Tis well when sorrows flow; ’Tis well when darkness veils the skies, And strong temptations blow. 4 ’Tis well when on the mount They feast on dying Love: And ’tis as well in God’s account, When they the furnace prove. 5 'Tis well when Jesus calls: "From earth and sin arise; Join with the hosts of ransomed souls, Made to salvation wise." Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: HOLBORN
TextPage scan

Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing

Author: John Fawcett Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A431 (1917) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace! Let us each, Thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace. O refresh us, Traveling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give and adoration For Thy Gospel's joyful sound. May the fruits of Thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound; Ever faithful To Thy truth may we be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels' wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey, May we, ready, Rise and reign in endless day. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: SICILIAN MARINER'S HYMN
TextPage scan

Softly now the light of day

Author: George Washington Doane Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A465 (1917) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Softly now the light of day Fades upon my sight away; Free from care, from labor free, Lord, I would commune with Thee! 2 Thou, Whose all-pervading eye Naught escapes, without, within, Pardon each infirmity, Open fault, and secret sin. 3 Soon for me the light of day Shall for ever pass away; Then, from sin and sorrow free, Take me, Lord, to dwell with Thee. 4 Thou, Who, sinless, yet hast known All of man's infirmity, Then, from Thine eternal throne, Jesus, look with pitying eye. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: HOLLEY
TextPage scan

O God, the Rock of Ages

Author: Edward Henry Bickersteth Hymnal: LHTC1918 #A479 (1917) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 O God, the Rock of Ages, Who evermore hast been, What time the tempest rages, Our dwelling-place serene: Before Thy first creations, O Lord, the same as now, To endless generations The Everlasting Thou! 2 Our years are like the shadows On sunny hills that lie, Or grasses in the meadows That blossom but to die; A sleep, a dream, a story By strangers quickly told, An unremaining glory Of things that soon are old. 3 O Thou, Who canst not slumber, Whose light grows never pale, Teach us aright to number Our years before they fail; On us Thy mercy lighten, On us Thy goodness rest, And let Thy Spirit brighten The hearts Thyself hast blessed. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: MIRIAM
TextPage scan

Rejoice! rejoice!

Author: John Mason Neale Hymnal: LHTC1918 #1 (1917) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: O come, O come, Emmanuel Lyrics: 1 O come, O come Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. Rejoice! rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 2 O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free, Thine own from Satan's tyranny; From depths of hell Thy people save And give them victory o'er the grave. Rejoice! rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 3 O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer Our spirits by Thine Advent here: And drive away the shades of night, And pierce the clouds and bring us light! Rejoice! rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 4 O come, Thou Key of David, come, And open wide our heavenly home; Make safe the way that leads on high, And close the path to misery. Rejoice! rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! Amen. Topics: The Church Year Advent Languages: English Tune Title: VENI, VENI, EMMANUEL

Pages


Export as CSV