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Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us

Author: J. Edmeston Meter: 8.7 Appears in 358 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us O'er the world's tempestuous sea; Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, For we have no help but Thee: Yet possessing Every blessing, If our God our Father be. 2 Saviour, breathe forgiveness o'er us; All our weakness Thou dost know; Thou didst tread this earth before us; Thou didst feel its keenest woe; Lone and dreary, Faint and weary, Through the desert Thou didst go. 3 Spirit of our God, descending, Fill our hearts with heavenly joy; Love with every passion blending, Pleasure that can never cloy: Thus provided, Pardoned, guided, Nothing can our peace destroy. Topics: Guidance Used With Tune: [Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us]
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Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious

Author: Rev. Thomas Kelly Meter: 8.7 Appears in 541 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious; See the "Man of sorrows" now; From the fight returned victorious, Every knee to Him shall bow; Crown Him! Crown Him! Crowns become the Victor's brow. 2 Crown the Saviour, angels crown Him; Rich the trophies Jesus brings; On the seat of power enthrone Him, While the vault of heaven rings; Crown Him! Crown Him! Crown the Saviour King of kings. 3 Sinners in derision crowned Him, Mocking thus the Saviour's claim; Saints and angels crowd around Him, Own His title, praise His name: Crown Him! Crown Him! Spread abroad the Victor's fame. 4 Hark! those bursts of acclamation! Hark! those loud triumphant chords! Jesus takes the highest station; Oh what joy the sight affords! Crown Him! Crown Him! King of kings, and Lord of lords. Amen. Topics: Ascensiontide Used With Tune: [Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious]
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O'er those gloomy hills of darkness

Author: William Williams Meter: 8.7 Appears in 411 hymnals Lyrics: 1 O'er those gloomy hills of darkness Look, my soul, be still and gaze: All the promises do travail With a glorious day of grace. Blessed Jubilee, Let thy glorious morning down. 2 Let the Indian, let the Negro, Let the rude Barbarian see That divine and glorious conquest, Once obtained on Calvary; Let the Gospel Wide resound from pole to pole. 4 Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness, Grant them, Lord, the glorious light, And from eastern coast to western May the morning chase the night; And redemption, Freely purchased, win the day. 4 May the glorious day approaching, Thine eternal Love proclaim, And the everlasting Gospel Spread abroad Thy holy Name, O'er the borders Of the great Emmanuel's land. 5 Fly abroad, thou mighty Gospel, Win and conquer, never cease; May thy lasting wide dominions Multiply and still increase; Sway Thy sceptre, Saviour, all the world around. Topics: The Church Missions Used With Tune: LIGHT IN DARKNESS
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A voz de Jesus me falou

Meter: 8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: A CHAMADA
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Dismission

Author: Edwin Smythe Meter: 8.7 Appears in 154 hymnals First Line: Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing Topics: Christians Growth of; Close of Worship; Dismission; Worship Close of Scripture: Romans 15:13
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"Why weepest thou?"

Author: Toplady Meter: 8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: No more at Mary wonder Lyrics: 1 I no more at Mary wonder Dropping tears upon the grave, Earnest asking all around her, “Where is he that died to save?” 2 Dying love her heart attracted. Soon she felt its rising power, He who Mary thus affected, Bids his mourners weep no more.
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Bright scenes of glory strike my sense

Meter: 8.7 Appears in 36 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Bright scenes of glory strike my sense, And all my passions capture; Eternal beauties round me shine, Infusing warmest rapture. I live in pleasures deep and full, In swelling waves of glory I feel my Savior in my soul, And groan to tell my story. Used With Tune: THE SOLDIER'S RETURN
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Open now Thy gates of beauty

Meter: 8.7 Appears in 152 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Open now Thy gates of beauty, Zion, let me enter there, Where my soul in joyful duty, Waits for Him who answers pray'r; Oh, how blessed is this place, Filled with solace, light, and grace. 2 Yes, my God, I come before Thee, Come Thou also down to me; Where we find Thee and adore Thee, There a heaven on earth must be. To my heart, oh, enter Thou, Let it be Thy temple now. 3 Here Thy praise is gladly chanted, Here Thy seed is duly sown; Let my soul, where it is planted, Bring forth precious sheaves alone, So that all I hear may be Fruitful unto life in me. 4 Thou my faith increase and quicken, Let me keep Thy Gift divine, Howsoe'er temptations thicken; May Thy Word still o'er me shine, As my pole-star through my life, As my comfort in my strife. 5 Speak, O God, and I will hear Thee, Let Thy will be done indeed; May I undisturbed draw near Thee Whilst Thou dost Thy people feed. Here of life the fountain flows, Here is balm for all our woes. Topics: The Beginning of Worship
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Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding

Author: Caswall Meter: 8.7 Appears in 134 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding; "Christ is nigh," it seems to say; "Cast away the works of darkness O ye children of the day!" 2 Wakened by the solemn warning, Let the earth-bound soul arise; Christ, her Sun, all sloth dispelling, Shines upon the morning skies. 3 Lo! the Lamb, so long expected, Comes with pardon down from heaven; Let us haste, with tears of sorrow, One and all to be forgiven; 4 So when next He comes in glory, Wrapping all the world in fear, May He with His mercy shield us, And with words of love draw near. Amen. Topics: Preparation for Christ Used With Tune: [Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding] Text Sources: Fifth Century
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Saviour, sprinkle many nations

Author: Bishop Coxe Meter: 8.7 Appears in 160 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Saviour, sprinkle many nations; Fruitful let Thy sorrows be; By Thy pains and consolations Draw the Gentiles unto Thee! 2 Of Thy cross the wondrous story, Be it to the nations told; Let them see Thee in Thy glory And Thy mercy manifold. 3 Far and wide, though all unknowing, Pants for Thee each mortal breast, Human tears for Thee are flowing, Human hearts in Thee would rest. 4 Thirsting as for dews of even, As the new-mown grass for rain, Thee they seek as God of heaven, Thee as Man for sinners slain. 5 Saviour, lo! the isles are waiting! Stretched the hand and strained the sight, For Thy Spirit, new creating, Love's pure flame, and wisdom's light. 6 Give the word, and of the preacher Speed the foot and touch the tongue, Till on earth by every creature Glory to the Lamb be sung! Amen. Used With Tune: [Saviour, sprinkle many nations]

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