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The Gospel Invitation

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XXXI (1783) First Line: Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh Lyrics: 1 Ho! ev'ry one that thirsts, draw nigh, ('Tis God invites the fallen race) Mercy, and free salvation buy, Buy wine and milk, and gospel-grace. 2 Come to the living waters, come, Sinners, obey your maker's call, Return, ye weary wand'rers, home, And fin my grace reach'd out to all. 3 See, from the rock a fountain rise! For you in healing streams it rolls; Money you need not bring, nor price, Ye lab'ring, burthen'd, sin-sick souls. 4 Nothing ye in exchange shall give; Leave all you have, and are, behind; Frankly the gift of God receive, Pardon, and peace, in Jesus find. 5 Languages: English
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Faith in Christ

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XXI (1783) First Line: How sad our fate by nature is Lyrics: 1 How sad our fate by nature is, Our sin how deep it stains! And satan binds our captive souls Fast in his slavish chains. But there's a voice of sov'reign grace Sounds from God's sacred word; Ho! ye despairing sinners, come And trust upon the Lord. 2 O may we hear th' Almighty call, And run to this relief; We would believe thy promise, Lord, O help my unbelief! To the blest fountain of thy blood, Teach us, O Lord to fly; There may me wash my spotted souls, From crimes of deepest dye! 5 Stretch out thine arm, victorious King, Our reigning sins subdue; Drive the old dragon from his seat, With all infernal crew. Poor, guilty, weak and helpless worms, Into thine hands we fall; Be thou my strength and righteousness, Our Jesus and our all! Languages: English
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Jesu, my God and King

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XL (1783) Lyrics: 1 Jesu, my God and King, Thy regal state I sing; Thou, and only thou art great, High thine everlasting throne; Thou the sov'reign Potentate, Blest immortal thou alone. 2 Essay your choicest strains, The King Messiah reigns! Tune your harps, celestial choir, Joyful all, your voices raise, Christ than earth-born monarchs higher, Sons of men and angels praise. 3 Hail your dread Lord and ours, Dominions, thrones, and pow'rs; Source of pow'r he rules alone; Veil your eyes and prostrate fall, Cast your crowns before his throne, Hail the cause, the Lord of all. 4 Justice and truth maintain Thine everlasting reign: One with thine almighty fire, Partner of an equal throne, King of hearts, let all conspire, Gratefully thy sway to own. 5 Let earth's remotest bound With ecchoing joys resound; Christ to praise let all conspire; Praise to Christ doth all belong; Shout ye first-born sons of fire, Earth repeat the glorious song. Languages: English
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Christ's Victory over Death

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XXVII (1783) First Line: Jesus Christ is risen today, Hallelujah Lyrics: 1 Jesus Christ is ris'n to-day, Hallelujah, Our triumphant holiday, Hallelujah, Who so lately on the cross, Hallelujah, Suffer'd to redeem my loss, Hallelujah. 2 Hymns of praises let us sing, Hallelujah, Unto Christ our heav'nly King, Hallelujah, Who endur'd the cross and grave, Hallelujah, Sinners to redeem and save, Hallelujah. 3 But the pains which he endur'd, Hallelujah, Our salvation hath procur'd, Hallelujah, Now he reigns above the sky, Hallelujah, Where the angels ever cry, Hallelujah. Languages: English
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Christ's Crucifixion

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #IV (1783) First Line: Jesus drinks the bitter cup Lyrics: 1 Jesus drinks the bitter cup; The wine press treads alone, Tears the graves and mountains up, By his expiring groan: Lo! the pow'rs of heav'n he shakes, Nature in convulsion lies, Earth's profoundest center quakes, The great Jehovah dies! 2 Dies the glorious cause of all, The true eternal plan; Falls to raise us from our fall, To ransom sinful man. Well may Sol withdraw his light, With the suff'er sympathize, Leave the world in sudden night, While his Creator dies. 3 O my God, he dies for me; I feel the mortal smart! See him hanging on a tree, A sight that breaks my heart! O that all to thee might turn! Sinners, ye may love him too, Look on him ye pierc'd, and mourn, For him who bled for you. 4 Weep o'er your desire and hope With tears of humblest love; Sing, for Jesus is gone up, And reigns enthron'd above; Lives our head to die no more Pow'r is all to Jesus given, Worship'd as he was before, Th' immortal King of heav'n. Languages: English
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For One under Temptation

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #X (1783) First Line: Jesu, lover of my soul Lyrics: 1 Jesu, lover of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee, Leave, ah! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me; All my trust on thee is stay'd, All mine help from thee I bring, Cover my defenseless head With the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness! Vile and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound, Make and keep me pure within: Thou of life the fountain art, Freely let me take of thee, Spring thou up within mine heart, Rise to all eternity! Languages: English
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Christ's Birth

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XXVIII (1783) First Line: Lift up your heads in joyful hope Lyrics: 1 Lift up your heads in joyful hope, Salute the happy morn; Each heav'nly pow'r Proclaims the glad hour, Lo Jesus the Saviour is born. 2 All glory be to God on high, To him all praise is due; The promise seal'd, The Saviour's reveal'd And proves that the record is true. 3 Let joy around like rivers flow, Flow on, and still increase; Spread o'er the glad earth At Jesus his birth, For heav'n and earth are at peace. 4 Now the good-will of heav'n is shown, Tow'rds Adam's helpless race, Messiah is come To ransom his own, To sae them by infinite grace. 5 Then let us join the heav'ns above, Where hymning seraphs sing, Join all the glad pow'rs, For their Lord is ours, Our prophet, our priest, and our king. Languages: English
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Judgment

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #VIII (1783) First Line: Lo! he cometh! countless trumpets Lyrics: 1 Lo! he cometh! countless trumpets, Blow before the bloody sign, Midst ten thousand saints and angels, See the crucified shine! Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, Welcome, welcome, bleeding Lamb! 2 Now his merit, by the harpers, Through the eternal deep resounds: Now resplendent shine his nail prints, Ev'ry eye shall see his wounds. They who pierc'd him, they who pierc'd him, they who pierc'd him Shall at his appearance wail. 3 Ev'ry island, sea, and mountain, Heav'n and earth shall flee away: All who hate him, must ashamed Hear the trump proclaim the day. Come to judgment, come to judgment, come to judgement, Stand before the Son of Man. 4 Saints who love him, view his glory, Shining in his bruised face; His dear person on the rainbow, Now his people's head shall raise. Happy mourners, happy mourners, happy mourners, Lo in clouds he comes, he comes. 5 Now redemption, long expected, See in solemn pomp appear: All his people, once rejected, Now shall meet him in the air. Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, Now the promis'd kingdom's come. 6 View him smiling, now deterimined Ev'ry evil to destroy; All the nations now shall sing him, Songs of everlasting joy. O come quickly, O come quickly, O come quickly, Hallelujah, come Lord, come. Languages: English
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Lord we come before thee now

Author: William Hammond Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XXII (1783) Lyrics: 1 Lord we come before thee now, At thy feet we humbly bow: Oh! do not our suit disdain, Shall we seek thee Lord, in vain. 2 Lord, on thee our souls depend, In compassion now descend: Fill our hearts with thy rich grace, Tune our lips to sing thy praise. 3 In thine own appointed way, Now we seek thee – here we stay, Lord, we know not how to go, Till a blessing thou bestow. 4 Send some message from thy word, That may joy and peace afford; Let thy spirit now impart Full salvation to each heart. 5 Comfort those who weep and mourn, Let the time of joy return; Those that are cast down lift up, Make them strong in faith and hope. 6 Grant that all may seek and find Thee a God sincere and kind; Heal the sick, the captive free, Let us all rejoice in thee. Languages: English
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Lord, when my thoughts with wonder roll

Hymnal: CHSW1783 #XLIII (1783) Lyrics: 1 Lord, when my thoughts with wonder roll O'er the sharp sorrows of my soul, And read my maker's broken laws, Repair'd and honour'd by thy cross: When I behold death, hell, and sin, Vanquish'd by that dear blood of thine, And see the man that groan'd and dy'd Sit glorious by his father's side; 2 My passions rise and soar above, I'm wing'd with faith and fir'd with love; Fain would I reach celestial things, And learn the notes that Gabriel sings: But my heart fails, my tongue complains, For want of their immortal strains; And in such humble notes as these Must fall below thy victories. Languages: English

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