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As Pants the Hart for Water Brooks

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #264 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1. As pants the hart for water brooks, So pants my soul, O God, for Thee; For Thee it thirsts, to Thee it looks, And longs the living God to see. 2. Far from Thy sacred courts, my tears Have been my food by night and day, While constantly with bitter sneers, Where is thy God? the scoffers say. 3. These things I’ll call to mind and cry, When I shall tread the sacred way To Zion, praising God on high, With throngs who keep the holy day. 4. O why art thou cast down, my soul? And what should so disquiet thee? Still hope in God, and Him extol, Whose face brings saving health to me. 5. My God, although dejected now, I think of Thee to check my fear, From Jordan’s land, from Hermon’s brow, And Mizar-hill, for Thou art near. Languages: English Tune Title: BALM
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As Thirsts the Hart for Water Brooks

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #286 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1. As thirsts the hart for water brooks, So thirsts my soul, O God, for Thee; It seeks for God, and ever looks, And longs the living God to see, And longs the living God to see. 2. Far from the courts of God, my tears Have been my food by night and day, While constantly with bitter sneers, Where is thy God? the scoffers say, Where is thy God? the scoffers say. 3. With grief I think of days gone by, When oft I trod the hallowed way To Zion, praising God on high With throngs who kept the holy day, With throngs who kept the holy day. 4. O why art thou cast down, my soul, And why so troubled shouldst thou be? Hope thou in God, and Him extol, Who gives His saving help to me, Who gives His saving help to me. 5. Since, O my God, my soul is bowed, In exile far, with bitter grief, I turn my thoughts to Thy abode, For consolation and relief, For consolation and relief. 6. With mighty voice deep calls to deep, While raging storms Thy judgments tell; The angry billows o’er me leap, The waves of sorrow near me swell, The waves of sorrow near me swell. 7. Though troubles surge, yet through the day The Lord His gracious help will give, And in the night my heart will pray And sing to Him in whom I live, And sing to Him in whom I live. 8. To God my Rock I cry and say, O why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning on my way, Oppressed by foes that know not Thee, Oppressed by foes that know not Thee? 9. With anguish as from piercing sword Reproach of bitter foes I hear, While day by day, with taunting word, Where is thy God? the scoffers sneer Where is thy God? the scoffers sneer. 10. O why art thou cast down, my soul, And why so troubled shouldst thou be? Hope thou in God, and Him extol, Who gives His saving help to me, Who gives His saving help to me. Languages: English Tune Title: BACA
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God, Who Omniscient Art

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #2082 Meter: 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 Scripture: Psalm 44 Languages: English Tune Title: CUTTING
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A Goodly Theme Is Mine

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #1969 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Scripture: Psalm 45 Lyrics: 1. A goodly theme is mine, And eagerly I sing; For bounteous words flow from my lips As I salute the King. Supremely fair He is, In beauty peerless He; For Him the favor of the Lord Doth grace eternally. 2. Gird on Thy sword, O King, Put on Thy majesty; Ride out in full regalia, And richest panoply. Triumph in very truth, In meekness and in right, Let fly the arrows of revenge, And vanquish in Thy might. 3. Thy throne is ever sure, Establishèd of God; Its scepter is of righteousness, Of equity its rod. Thou lovest perfect right, Hatest iniquity; Therefore with oil of festive joy The Lord anointed Thee. 4. Thy garments breathe of myrrh, Of spices rich and rare; Glad strains of joyous music ring Throughout Thy palace fair. Amid Thy glorious train King’s daughters waiting stand, And on Thy right the queen adorned In gold from Ophir land. 5. O royal bride, give heed, This King is now thy Lord; Forsake thy former loyalties, Full fealty accord. Thy beauty and thy grace Will then delight the King; And they to thee, since thou art His, Their precious gifts will bring. 6. Enthroned in royal state And glorious thou shalt dwell, With garments fair, inwrought with gold, His bride He loveth well. And they who honor thee Shall in thy train attend, And to the palace of the King Shall joyfully ascend. 7. Then in Thy Father’s place The sons of royal birth Thou wilt endow with regal gifts As princes of the earth. Thy name shall be proclaimed Through all succeeding days, And all the peoples everywhere Shall give Thee endless praise. Languages: English Tune Title: FAIRFIELD
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O Royal Bride, Give Heed

Hymnal: CYBER #5294 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 45 Lyrics: 1. O royal bride, give heed, And to my words attend; For Christ the King forsake the world And every former friend. 2. Thy beauty and thy grace Shall then delight the King; He only is thy rightful Lord, To Him thy worship bring. 3. To thee, since thou art His, Great honor shall be shown; The rich shall bring their gifts to thee, Thy glory they shall own. 4. Enthroned in royal state, All glorious thou shalt dwell, With garments fair, inwrought with gold; The Church He loveth well. 5. And they that honor thee Shall in thy train attend, And to the palace of the King Shall joyfully ascend. 6. O King of royal race, Thy sons of heavenly birth, Thou wilt endow with kingly gifts As princes in the earth. 7. Thy name shall be proclaimed Through all succeeding days, And all the nations of the earth Shall give Thee endless praise. Languages: English Tune Title: GERAR
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All Nations, Clap Your Hands

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #167 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 47 Lyrics: 1. All nations, clap your hands, Let shouts of triumph ring, For mighty over all the lands The Lord most high is king. 2. Above our mighty foes He gave us power to stand, And as our heritage He chose The goodly promised land. 3. With shouts ascends our king, With trumpet’s stirring call; Praise God, praise God, His praises sing, For God is Lord of all. 4. O sing in joyful strains, And make His glory known; God over all the nations reigns, And holy is His throne. 5. Our fathers’ God to own The kings of earth draw nigh, For none can save but God alone, He is the Lord Most High. Languages: English Tune Title: SILVER STREET
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Dust to Dust, the Mortal Dies

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #1279 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Psalm 49 Lyrics: 1. Dust to dust, the mortal dies, Both the foolish and the wise; None forever can remain, Each must leave his hoarded gain. Yet within their heart they say That their houses are for aye, That their dwelling places grand Shall for generations stand. 2. To their lands they give their name In the hope of lasting fame, But man’s honor quickly flies, Like the lowly beast he dies. Though such folly mark their way, Men approve of what they say; Death their shepherd, they the sheep, He within his fold will keep. 3. O’er them soon shall rule the just, All their beauty turn to dust; God my waiting soul shall save, He will raise me from the grave. Let no fear disturb your peace Though one’s house and wealth increase; Death shall end his fleeting day, He shall carry naught away. 4. Though in life he wealth attained, Though the praise of men he gained, He shall join those gone before, Where the light shall shine no more. Crowned with honor though he be, Highly gifted, strong and free, If he be not truly wise, Man is like the beast that dies. Languages: English Tune Title: BENEVENTO
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Hear This, All Ye People, Hear

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #2640 Meter: 7.7.7.7 Scripture: Psalm 49 Lyrics: 1. Hear this, all ye people, hear, Earth’s inhabitants, give ear; All of high and low degree, Rich and poor, give heed to me. 2. Truth with all my heart I seek, And my mouth shall wisdom speak; Hearken while in lyric strain I make hidden wisdom plain. 3. Why should I to fear give way When I see the evil day, When with wickedness my foes Shall surround me and oppose? 4. They that trust in treasured gold, Though they boast of wealth untold, None can bid his brother live, None to God a ransom give. 5. If from death one would be free And corruption never see, Costly is life’s ransom price, Far beyond all sacrifice. Languages: English Tune Title: FISK
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Thus Speaks the Lord to Wicked Men

Hymnal: CYBER #6929 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 50 Lyrics: 1. Thus speaks the Lord to wicked men: My statutes why do you declare? Why take My covenant in your mouth, Since ye for wisdom do not care? For ye My holy words profane And cast them from you in disdain. 2. Ye have consented with the thief, Ye have partaken with the vile, Your mouths to evil words ye give, Your tongues proclaim deceit and guile, Ye glory in your brother’s shame, Your mother’s son do you defame. 3. Thus have ye done; I silence kept, And this has been your secret thought, That I was wholly as yourselves, To take your evil deeds as naught; I will reprove you and array Your deeds before your eyes this day. 4. Consider this, who God forget Lest I destroy with none to free; Who offers sacrifice of thanks, He glorifies and honors Me; To him who orders well his way Salvation free I will display. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
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Gracious God, My Heart Renew

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #2010 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Psalm 51 Lyrics: 1. Gracious God, my heart renew, Make my spirit right and true; Cast me not away from Thee, Let Thy Spirit dwell in me; Thy salvation’s joy impart, Steadfast make my willing heart. 2. Sinners then shall learn from me And return, O God, to Thee; Savior, all my guilt remove, And my tongue shall sing Thy love; Touch my silent lips, O Lord, And my mouth shall praise accord. 3. Not the formal sacrifice Has acceptance in Thine eyes; Broken hearts are in Thy sight More than sacrificial rite; Contrite spirit, pleading cries, Thou, O God, will not despise. 4. Prosper Zion in Thy grace And her broken walls replace: Then our righteous sacrifice Shall delight Thy holy eyes; Free-will offerings, gladly made, On Thine altar shall be laid. Languages: English Tune Title: GETHSEMANE (Dykes)

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