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Lord, didst Thou die, but not for me?

Hymnal: BW1867 #138 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Lord, didst thou die, but not for me? Am I forbid to trust thy blood? Hast Thou not pardon, rich and free? And grace, an overwhelming flood? 2 Presumptuous thought! to fix the bound-- To limit mercy's sovereign reign: What other happy souls have found, I'll seek; nor shall I seek in vain. 3 I own my guilt; my sins confess; Can men or devils make them more? Of crimes, already numberless, Vain the attempt to swell the score. 4 Were the black list before my sight, While I remember Thou hast died, 'Twould only urge my speedier flight To seek salvation at Thy side. 5 Low at Thy feet I'll cast me down, To Thee reveal my guilt and fear; And, if Thou spurn me from Thy throne-- I'll be the first who perished there. Topics: Atonement Greatness Languages: English
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There is a fountain filled with blood

Hymnal: BW1867 #139 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins, And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in His day; And there have I, though vile as He, Washed all my sins away! 3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing Thy power to save; When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave. Topics: Atonement Praise for the Atonement Languages: English
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Salvation, oh, the joyful sound!

Hymnal: BW1867 #140 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Salvation, oh the joyful sound! 'Tis music to our ears; A sovereign balm for every wound, A cordial for our fears. 2 Buried in sorrow and in sin, At hell’s dark door we lay: But we arise by grace divine, To see a heavenly day. 3 Salvation! let the echo fly The spacious earth around; While all the armies of the sky Conspire to raise the sound. Chorus: Glory, honor, praise, and power, Be unto the Lamb forever; Jesus Christ is our Redeemer, Hallelujah! praise the Lord! Topics: Atonement Praise for the Atonement Languages: English
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Hail! Thou once-despised Jesus

Hymnal: BW1867 #141 (1867) Lyrics: 1 Hail, Thou once-despised Jesus, Hail! Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring: Hail! Thou aginizing Saviour, Bearer of our sin and shame! By Thy merits we find favor; Life is given through Thy name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid; By almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made: All Thy people are forgiven Through the virtue of Thy blood; Opened is the gate of heaven; Peace is mdd 'twixt man and God. 3 Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory, There for ever to abide! All the heavenly host adore Thee, Seated at Thy Father's side: There for sinners Thou art pleading; There Thou dost our place prepare; Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honor, power, and blessing, Thou art worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give: Help, ye bright angelic spirits! Bring your sweetest, noblest lays! Help to sing our Saviour's merits; Help to chant Immanuel's praise! Topics: Atonement Praise for the Atonement Languages: English
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The Ministry of Angels

Hymnal: BW1867 #142 (1867) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Great God! what hosts of angels stand Lyrics: 1 Great God! what hosts of angels stand In shining ranks at Thy right hand, Arrayed in robes of dazzling light, With pinions stretched for distant flight! 2 Immortal fires! seraphic flames! Who can recount their various names? In strength and beauty they excel; For near the throne of God they dwell. 3 How eagerly they wish to know The duties he would have them do! What joy their active spirits feel, To execute their Sovereign's will! 4 Hither, at His command, they fly To guard the beds on which we lie, To shield our persons night and day, And scatter all our fears away. 5 Send, O my God, some angel down, (Though to a mortal eye unknown,) To guide and guard my doubtful way Up to the realms of endless day. Topics: Angelic Ministry Languages: English
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God shall charge His angel legions

Hymnal: BW1867 #143 (1867) Lyrics: 1 God shall charge His angel legions Watch and ward o’er thee to keep: Though thou walk thro’ hostile regions, Though in desert wilds thou sleep. 2 On the lion vainly roaring, On his young, thy foot shall tread; And the dragon’s den exploring, Thou shalt bruise the serpent’s head. 3 Since, with pure and firm affection, Thou on God has set thy love, With the wings of His protection He will shield thee from above: 4 Thou shalt call on Him in trouble, He will hearken, He will save; Here for grief reward thee double, Crown with life beyond the grave. Topics: Angelic Ministry Scripture: Psalm 91 Languages: English
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Beyond the glittering, starry skies

Hymnal: BW1867 #144 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Beyond the glittering, starry skies, Far as th' eternal hills, There, in the boundless worlds of light, Our dear Redeemer dwells. 2 Legions of angels round His throne In countless armies shine, And swell His praise with golden harps, Attuned to songs divine. 3 "Hail, glorious Prince of peace!" they cry, "Whose unexampled love Moved Thee to quit these glorious realms, And royalties above." 4 Through all His travels here below They did His steps attend, Oft wondering how, or where, at last, The mystic scene would end. 5 They saw His heart transfixed with wounds, And viewed the crimson gore; They saw Him break the bars of death, Which none e'er broke before. 6 They brought His chariot from above, To bear Him to His throne; Clapped their triumphant wings, and cried, "The glorious work is done!" Topics: Angelic Ministry Languages: English
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How cheering the thought that the spirits in bliss

Hymnal: BW1867 #145 (1867) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Lyrics: 1 How cheering the thought that the spirits in bliss Should bow their bright wings to a world such as this, And leave the sweet songs of the mansions above, To breathe o'er our bosom some message of love! 2 They come--on the wings of the morning they come, To convoy the stranger in peace to his home; The pilgrim to waft from this stormy abode, And lay him to rest in the arms of his God. 3 They come when we wander, they come when we pray, In mercy to guard us wherever we stray: A glorious cloud their bright witness is given; Encircling us here these angels of heaven. Topics: Angelic Ministry Languages: English
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Angels, where'er we go, attend

Hymnal: BW1867 #146 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Angels, where'er we go, attend Our steps, what'er betide, With watchful care their charge defend, And evil turn aside. 2 Myriads of bright cherubic bands, Sent by the King of kings, Rejoice to bear us in their hands, And shade us with their wings. 3 Jehovah's charioteers surround; The ministerial choir Encamp where'er his heirs are found, And form our wall of fire. 4 Ten thousand offices unseen For us they gladly do, Deliver in the furnace keen, And safe escort us through. 5 But thronging round, with busiest love They guard the dying breast, The lurking fiend far off remove, And sing our souls to rest. 6 And when our spirits we reign, On outstretched wings they bear, And lodge us in the arms of divine, And leave us ever there. Topics: Angelic Ministry Languages: English
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How beauteous are their feet

Hymnal: BW1867 #147 (1867) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal. 2 How charming is their voice! How sweet the tidings are! "Zion, behold thy Saviour King; He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found! 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light! Prophets and saints desired it long, But died without the sight. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare His arm Through all the earth abroad; Let all the nations now behold Their Saviour and their God. Topics: Gospel Ministry Languages: English

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