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Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #128 (1903) Lyrics: 1 Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if Thou be near; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes. 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep. Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast. 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live, Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die. 4 If some poor wandering child of Thine Have spurned to-day the voice divine, Now, Lord, the gracious work begin; Let him no more lie down in sin. 5 Watch by the sick, enrich the poor With blessings from Thy boundless store; Be every mourner's sleep to-night Like infant's slumber, pure and light. 6 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The Home
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Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #129 (1903) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me; Bless Thy little lamb to night; Through the darkness be Thou near me; Keep me safe till morning light. 2 All this day Thy hand has led me, And I thank Thee for Thy care: Thou hast clothed me, warmed and fed me, Listen to my evening prayer. 3 May my sins be all forgiven; Bless the friends I love so well; Take me, Lord, at last to heaven. Happy there with Thee to dwell. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The Home
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Abide with me! fast falls the eventide

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #130 (1903) First Line: Abide with me, fast falls the eventide Lyrics: 1 Abide with me! fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens: Lord, with me abide! When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me! 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see; O Thou who changest not, abide with me! 3 Not a brief glance I beg, a passing word, But as Thou dwell'st with Thy disciples, Lord, Familiar, condescending, patient, free Come, not to sojourn, but abide with me! 4 Come not in terrors as the King of kings, But kind and good, with healing on Thy wings; Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea; O Friend of sinner, thus abide with me! 5 Thou on my head in early youth didst smile, And, though rebellious and perverse meanwhile, Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee: On to the close, O Lord, abide with me! 6 I need Thy presence every passing hour: What but Thy grace can foil the tempter's power? Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, oh, abide with me! 7 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless: Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if Thou abide with me! 8 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes, Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me! Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The Home
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All praise to Thee, my God, this night

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #131 (1903) Lyrics: 1 All praise to Thee, my God, this night. For all the blessings of the light: Keep me, oh! keep me, King of kings, Beneath Thine own almighty wings! 2 Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done: That with the world, myself and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3 Teach me to live, that I my dread The grave as little as my bed; To die, that this vile body may Rise glorious at the awful day. 4 Oh! when shall I, in endless day, Forever chase dark sleep away, And hymns divine with angels sing In endless praise to Thee, my King? 5 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow, Praise Him, all creatures here below; Praise Him, above, ye heavenly host, Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The Home
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Father, bless our school to-day

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #132 (1903) Lyrics: 1 Father, bless our school to-day; Be in all we do and say; Be in every song we sing, Every prayer to Thee we bring. 2 Jesus, well-beloved Son, May Thy will by us be done; Come and meet with us to-day; Teach us, Lord, Thyself, we pray. 3 Holy Spirit, Mighty power, Consecrate this Lord's day hour; Unto us Thine unction give; Teach our souls that we may live. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The School
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Jesus, holy, undefiled

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #133 (1903) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, holy, undefiled, Listen to a little child; Thou hast sent the glorious light, Chasing far the silent night. 2 Thou hast sent the sun to shine O'er this glorious world of Thine; Warmth to give and pleasant glow On each tender flower below. 3 Now the little birds arise, Chirping gaily in the skies; Thee their tiny voices praise In the early songs they raise. 4 Thou, by whom the birds are fed, Give to me my daily bread; And Thy Holy Spirit give, Without whom I cannot live. 5 Make me, Lord, obedient, mild, As becomes a little child; All day long, in every way, Teach me what to do and say. 6 Help me never to forget That in Thy great Book is set All that children think and say, For the awful Judgment Day. 7 Let me never say a word That will make Thee angry, Lord, Help me so to live in love, As Thine angels do above. 8 Make me, Lord, in work and play, Thine more truly every day; And when Thou at last shall come, Take me to Thy heavenly home. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The School
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How shall the young secure their hearts

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #134 (1903) Lyrics: 1 How shall the young secure their hearts, And guard their lives from sin? Thy Word the choicest rules imparts To keep the conscience clean. 2 'Tis like the sun, a heavenly light, That guides us all the day; And through the dangers of the night A lamp to lead our way. 3 The starry heavens Thy rule obey, The earth maintains her place; And these Thy servants, night and day, Thy skill and power express. 4 But still Thy law and gospel, Lord, Have lessons more divine; Not earth stands firmer than Thy Word, No stars so nobly shine. 5 Thy Word is everlasting truth: How pure is every page! That holy Book shall guide our youth, And well support our age. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The School
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Jesus, high in glory

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #135 (1903) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, high in glory, Lend a listening ear, When we bow before Thee, Children's praises hear. 2 Though Thou art so holy, Heaven's Almighty King, Thou wilt stoop to listen, When Thy praise we sing. 3 We are little children, Weak and apt to stray; Saviour, guide and keep us In the heavenly way. 4 Save us, Lord, from sinning, Watch us day by day; Help us now to love Thee; Take our sins away: 5 Then, when Jesus calls us To our heavenly home, We would gladly answer, Saviour, Lord, we come. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love The School
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God bless our native land

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #136 (1903) Lyrics: 1 God bless our native land, Firm may she ever stand, Through storm and night, When the wild tempests rave, Ruler of wind and wave, Do Thou our country save By Thy great might. 2 For her our prayer shall rise To God above the skies; On Him we wait: Thou who art ever nigh, Guarding with watchful eye, To Thee alone we cry, God save the State! Topics: The Christian Graces; Love Our Country
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My country, 'tis of thee

Hymnal: SSBR1909 #137 (1903) Lyrics: 1 My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrim's pride, From every mountain side Let freedom ring. 2 My native country, thee-- Land of the noble, free, Thy name I love, I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills Like that above. 3 Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song: Let mortal tongues awake; Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break-- The sound prolong. 4 Our fathers' God, to Thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing: Long may our land be bright With freedom's holy light; Protect us by Thy might, Great God, our King. Topics: The Christian Graces; Love Our Country

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