Instance Results

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

Planning worship? Check out our sister site, ZeteoSearch.org, for 20+ additional resources related to your search.
Showing 16,101 - 16,110 of 16,231Results Per Page: 102050
TextAudio

Dear Jesus, Ever At My Side

Author: Frederick W. Faber, 1814-1863 Hymnal: CYBER #16136 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: Dear Je­sus! ev­er at my side Lyrics: 1 Dear Je­sus! ev­er at my side, How lov­ing Thou must be To leave Thy home in Heav’n to guard A lit­tle child like me. 2 Thy beau­ti­ful and shin­ing face I see not, though so near; The sweet­ness of Thy soft low voice I am too deaf to hear. 3 I can­not feel Thee touch my hand, With pres­sure light and mild, To check me, as my mo­ther did, When I was but a child. 4 But I have felt Thee in my thoughts, Rebuking sin for me; And when my heart loves God, I know The sweet­ness is from Thee. 5 And when, dear Sav­ior, I kneel down, Morning and night in pray­er, Something there is with­in my heart Which tells me Thou art there. 6 Yes, when I pray, Thou pray­est too— Thy pray­er is all for me; But when I sleep, Thou sleepest not, But watch­est pa­tient­ly, Languages: English Tune Title: WEEHAWKEN
TextAudio

Thy Will, Not Mine

Author: Charles C. Washburn Hymnal: CYBER #16137 Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Thy will, not mine, O Lord Lyrics: 1 Thy will, not mine, O Lord, In all things I would see; Thine own in bo­dy, spi­rit, soul, I would for­ev­er be. 2 Thy will, I now re­sign My all in­to Thy hands; My as­pi­ra­tions, hopes, de­sires, Ambitions, dreams and plans. 3 My will, O let it lie All bur­ied deep in Thine, That dai­ly, hour­ly, I shall seek Thy heart’s de­sires, not mine. 4 Thy will, not mine, O Lord, Be then my con­stant prayer; So be­ing all ab­sorbed by Thee, I shall Thy glo­ry share. Languages: English Tune Title: NYACK
TextAudio

No Better Time Than Now

Author: William R. Haulciter Hymnal: CYBER #16138 Meter: 8.6.8.6.6.6.8.6 First Line: Will you to­day ac­cept the Lord? Refrain First Line: No bet­ter time than now Lyrics: 1 Will you to­day ac­cept the Lord? No bet­ter time than now; Repent, be­lieve His sacr­ed word, No bet­ter time than now. Refrain: No bet­ter time than now, No bet­ter time than now, Believe, ac­cept your bless­èd Lord, No bet­ter time than now. 2 I stand out­side the door and knock, No bet­ter time than now; I’ll plant thy feet up­on the rock, No bet­ter time than now. [Refrain] 3 Oh, taste and see the Lord is good, No bet­ter time than now; And you will stand where saints have stood, No bet­ter time than now. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: MUKILTEO
TextAudio

'Tis Him Alone, I Need

Author: Clara L. Lehman Hymnal: CYBER #16139 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Sometimes the sha­dows o’er me fall Refrain First Line: I hear His voice, and to Him go Lyrics: 1 Sometimes the sha­dows o’er me fall, I grope in vain a light to see, When in my heart a voice doth say— "O trou­bled one, come un­to Me." Refrain: I hear His voice, and to Him go, And find in Him a friend in­deed, Could I re­fuse His ten­der plea? No, no, ’tis Him alone I need. 2 The voice still pleads in ac­cents low, But still I lin­ger—O so weak— Can I re­sist that voice so sweet? No, no, ’tis peace and rest I seek. [Refrain] 3 So I will glad­ly heed His call, And let Him with me ev­er say, For He alone can give me life, And light along my heav’n­ly way. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: GRANITE FALLS
TextAudio

The Cross Before The Crown

Author: John W. Carhart, 1834-1914 Hymnal: CYBER #16140 First Line: Our light af­flict­ions, which a mo­ment last Lyrics: 1 Our light af­flict­ions, which a mo­ment last, Oft bring the joys of fu­ture glo­ry down; They pro­mise give of life, when time is past, They bid us wait—the cross be­fore the crown. 2 O’er qui­et seas we sail not to our rest; The skies above us oft with tem­pests frown, Yet they who suf­fer with their Lord are blest; He bore the cross be­fore He wore the crown. 3 What though the rough winds shake thy fra­gile bark, And many wa­ters threat­en thee to drown, God speaks to thee in voice of mer­cy–hark! Trust thou in Him–the cross be­fore the crown. Languages: English Tune Title: GOLD BAR
TextAudio

Morning Prayer

Author: Jacob B. Baltzly Hymnal: CYBER #16141 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: When I, dear Lord, arise from sleep Lyrics: 1 When I, dear Lord, arise from sleep, Each day my heart from ev­il keep; On me Thy guar­di­an Spi­rit send, To lead me safe­ly to its end. 2 But should I die along its way, Amid the la­bors of the day, And all the scenes that it at­tend, To Thee my spi­rit I com­mend. 3 And hum­bly ask of Thee, to lend Me wings of an­gels, to as­cend To Thee, in pa­ra­dise to­day; And this in Je­sus’ name I pray. Languages: English Tune Title: BEAVERTON
TextAudio

Sweetly Sleep

Author: Katharyn D. Bacon Hymnal: CYBER #16142 Meter: 7.8.7.8 D First Line: Sweetly sleep, oh! friends so dear Refrain First Line: Sweetly sleep until the dawn Lyrics: 1 Sweetly sleep, oh! friends so dear, Beneath the flow­ers, the sun and dew, As to­day we ga­ther here In lov­ing me­mo­ry of you. Refrain: Sweetly sleep un­til the dawn Of that eter­nal, hap­py day, When, with ev­ery sha­dow gone, We shall abide in bliss for aye. 2 Sweetly sleep, and take your rest, For ev­ery bur­den now is borne, Safe up­on your Savior’s breast, Dear friends, for you we cannot mourn. [Refrain] 3 Sweetly sleep, so free from care, You’ll wake, but ah! to sor­row not, For the joys of Heav’n you’ll share, O hap­py, hap­py is your lot! [Refrain] 4 Sweetly sleep, oh! sweet­ly sleep, Your toil is done, your sor­row o’er; Vigil o’er you an­gels keep, And blest are you for­ev­er­more! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: TUALATIN
TextAudio

Tomorrow May Be Too Late

Author: Adam Geibel Hymnal: CYBER #16143 First Line: The Mas­ter stands out­side the door Lyrics: 1 The Mas­ter stands out­side the door; He calls as oft He’s called be­fore: Why suf­fer Him to long­er wait? Tomorrow may be too late. Refrain: Tomorrow may be too late, Tomorrow may be too late; O come to­day, turn not away, Tomorrow, to­mor­row, Tomorrow may be too late. 2 There is no joy so full, com­plete, As that to sit at Je­sus’ feet: Why not ac­cept this high es­tate? Tomorrow may be too late. [Refrain] 3 The day in­to the past is gone, This mo­ment on­ly is thine own; Turn now thy face t’ward Hea­ven’s gate, Tomorrow may be too late. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [The Mas­ter stands out­side the door]
TextAudio

The Judgment

Author: J. D. Eiler Hymnal: CYBER #16144 First Line: Are you rea­dy for the dawn­ing Refrain First Line: When you stand be­fore the throne Lyrics: 1 Are you rea­dy for the dawn­ing Of that morn­ing bright and fair, When you’ll see the Sav­ior com­ing With the an­gels in the air? Is your life re­deemed and spot­less, Are your gar­ments white as snow? Could you wel­come now your Sav­ior, And with Him to glo­ry go? Refrain: When you stand be­fore the throne, Will you be un­saved, un­known? Or among the pure and blest Who shall gain eter­nal rest? 2 When the na­tions have been ga­thered From the land and from the sea, And the liv­ing been trans­lat­ed With their Lord for aye to be, And you stand at last in judg­ment, Knowing earth­ly ties are riv’n, Will a place of end­less ang­uish, Or a crown of life be giv’n? [Refrain] 3 When the great tri­bun­al’s ov­er, And the saved have heard "Well done," And are sing­ing hal­le­lu­jahs To the Fa­ther and the Son, Will you be among the num­ber, Pain and sor­row passed away, There to reign with Him in glad­ness Thro’ one bright eter­nal day? [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Are you rea­dy for the dawn­ing]
TextAudio

There's A Crown For Thee

Author: Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby Hymnal: CYBER #16145 First Line: There’s a crown of re­joic­ing, O reap­er Lyrics: 1 There’s a crown of re­joic­ing, O reap­er, Its jew­els out­ri­val the sun; There’s a crown for the brow of the faith­ful, When la­bor and toil are done. There’s a crown wait­ing for thee, Yes, a crown, beau­ti­ful crown for thee; In the heav’n­ly land above, where all is love, There’s a crown, beau­ti­ful crown for thee. 2 There’s a robe our Re­deem­er has pro­mised, A robe that is fade­less and white, And the souls of the right­eous shall wear it, When faith shall be lost in sight. There’s a robe wait­ing for thee, Yes, a robe, beau­ti­ful robe for thee; In the heav’n­ly land above, where all is love, There’s a robe, beau­ti­ful robe for thee. 3 There’s a palm for the vic­tors thro’ Jesus, That wave in that ci­ty of gold, Where the blest who are safe in its por­tals The King on His throne be­hold. There’s a palm wait­ing for thee, In the heav’n­ly land above, where all is love, There’s a palm, beau­ti­ful palm for thee. 4 There are songs that with rap­ture are swelling In cho­rus o’er Eden’s bright plain; There are harps that for­ev­er and ev­er Reecho the glad re­frain. There’s a harp wait­ing for thee, Yes, a harp, beau­ti­ful harp for thee; In the heav’n­ly land above, where all is love, There’s a harp, beau­ti­ful harp for thee. Languages: English Tune Title: [There’s a crown of re­joic­ing, O reap­er]

Pages


Export as CSV