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Dear Refuge of my weary soul

Author: Anne Steele Hymnal: CBWM1872 #481 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Dear Refuge of my weary soul, On Thee, when sorrows rise; On Thee, when waves of trouble roll, My fainting hope relies. 2 To Thee I tell each rising grief, For Thou alone canst heal; Thy word can bring a sweet relief, For every pain I feel. 3 Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face? And shall I seek in vain? And can the ear of sovereign grace Be deaf when I complain? 4 No, still the ear of sovereign grace Attends the mourner's prayer: O may I ever find access, To breathe my sorrows there! Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Epiphany, Third Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: LONDON NEW

O hear me, Lord, for I am poor

Author: John Mason Hymnal: CBWM1872 #482 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O hear me, Lord, for I am poor, And seek salvation at Thy door; Bow down Thy gentle ear to me, Who am opprest with misery. 2 Let mercy come from God on high, The object of my daily cry; I daily knock, I daily wait, For mercy's alms, at mercy's gate. 3 Thou, Lord, art good, and Thou dost stand With sealéd pardons in Thy hand; O how the dews of mercy fall, And answer at Thy people's call! 4 Lord, guide me in Thy secret way; With such a Guide I shall not stray: Bring me into a heavenly frame, Unite my heart to fear Thy Name. 5 O King of Nations, Lord of all, Before Thee shall all nations fall; And every language shall confess Thy glorious everlastingness! Topics: The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Scripture: Psalm 86 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE

Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish

Author: Thomas Moore Hymnal: CBWM1872 #483a (1890) Meter: 11.10 Lyrics: 1 Come, you disconsolate, where'er yelanguish; Come to the mercy-seat, fervently kneel; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish;-- Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal. 2 Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure! Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying, Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure. 3 Here see the Bread of Life; see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above; Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing Earth has no sorrow but Heaven can remove. Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Epiphany, Third Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: WEBBE

Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish

Author: Thomas Moore Hymnal: CBWM1872 #483b (1890) Meter: 11.10 Lyrics: 1 Come, you disconsolate, where'er yelanguish; Come to the mercy-seat, fervently kneel; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish;-- Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal. 2 Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure! Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying, Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure. 3 Here see the Bread of Life; see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above; Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing Earth has no sorrow but Heaven can remove. Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Epiphany, Third Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: THORNE

When I can trust my all with God

Author: Josiah Conder Hymnal: CBWM1872 #484 (1890) Lyrics: 1 When I can trust my all with God, In trial's fearful hour, Bow, all resigned, beneath His rod, And bless His sparing power, A joy springs up amid distress, A fountain in the wilderness. 2 O, to be brought to Jesus' feet, Though sorrows fix me there, Is still a privilege; and sweet The energies of prayer, Though sighs and tears its language be, If Christ be nigh, and smile on me. 3 Then blesséd be the Hand that gave, Still blesséd when it takes: Blesséd be He who smites to save, Who heals the heart He breaks: Perfect and true are all His ways, Whom heaven adores and death obeys. Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: DU FRIEDEFÜRST, HERR JESU CHRIST

In weariness and pain

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: CBWM1872 #485 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 In weariness and pain, By sins and fears opprest, I turn me to my Rest again, My soul's eternal Rest: 2 The Lamb that died for me, And still my load doth bear; To Jesus' streaming wounds I flee, And find my quiet there. 3 Jesus, was ever grief, Was ever love like Thine? Thy sorrow, Lord, is my relief, Thy life hath ransomed mine. 4 O may I rise with Thee, And soar to things above, And spend a blest eternity In praise of dying Love. Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: DENNIS

Thou very present Aid

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: CBWM1872 #486 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thou very present Aid In suffering and distress; The soul which still on Thee is stayed Is kept in perfect peace. 2 The soul by faith reclined On his Redeemer's breast, Midst raging storms exults to find An everlasting rest. 3 Sorrow and fear are gone, Whene'er Thy face appears; It still the sighing orphan's moan, And dries the widow's tears. 4 It hallows every cross; It sweetly comforts me; Makes me forget my every loss, And find my all in Thee. 5 Peace to the troubled heart, Health to the sin-sick mind; The wounded spirit's Balm Thou art, The Healer of mankind. 6 Jesus, to whom I fly, Doth all my wishes fill; In vain created streams are dry, In have the Fountain still. 7 Stript of my earthly friends, I fend them all in One; And peace, and joy that never ends, And heaven, in Christ alone. Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Epiphany, Third Sunday; Easter Season, Thrid Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty First Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: HANDEL

Your harps, ye trembling saints

Author: Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: CBWM1872 #487 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from the willows take; Loud, to the praise of Love divine, Bid every string awake. 2 Though in a foreign land, We are not far from home; And nearer to our house above We every moment come. 3 His grace will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Nor present things, nor things to come, Shall quench the spark divine. 4 When we in darkness walk, Nor feel the heavenly flame, Then is the time to trust our God, And rest upon His Name. 5 Soon shall our doubts and fears Subside, at His control: His loving-kindness shall break through The midnight of the soul. 6 Blest is the man, O God, That stays himself on Thee! Who wait for Thy salvation, Lord, Shall Thy salvation see. Topics: The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Easter Season, Fifth Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: NARENZA

When sorrow and remorse

Author: Miss Winkworth; Justus Gesenius Hymnal: CBWM1872 #488 (1890) Lyrics: 1 When sorrow and remorse Prey at my heart, to Thee I look, who on the holy Cross Was slain for wretched me. 2 Thy Passion, Lord, inspires My spirit day by day, That I from all low dark desires Have strength to flee away. 3 Whate'er the burden be, The Cross upon me laid, Or want or shame, I look to Thee, Be Thou, O Christ, my Aid. 4 And let Thy sorrows cheer My soul when I depart; Give strength to cast away all fear, Console, sustain my heart. 5 Since Thou hast died for me, Help me to trust Thy grace, That Thou wilt take me up to Thee, Where I shall see Thy face. Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In General Need; Lent, First Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: SOUTHWELL

Thou art my Hiding-place, O Lord!

Author: Thomas Raffles Hymnal: CBWM1872 #489 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thou art my Hiding-place, O Lord! On Thee I fix my trust, Encouraged by Thy holy Word, A feeble child of dust. I have no argument beside, I urge no other plea; And 'tis enough my Saviour died, My Saviour died for me. 2 When storms of fierce temptation beat, And furious foes assail, My refuge is the mercy-seat, My hope within the veil. From strife of tongues and bitter words My spirit flies to Thee: Joy to my heart the thought affords, My Saviour died for me. 3 'Mid trials heavy to be borne, When mortal strength is vain, A heart with grief and anguish torn, A body racked with pain: Ah, what could give the sufferer rest, Bid every murmur flee, But this, the witness in my breast That Jesus died for me? 4 And when Thy awful voice commands This body to decay, And life, in its last lingering sands, Is ebbing fast away, Then, though it be in accents weak, And faint and tremblingly, O give me strength in death to speak, "My Saviour died for me." Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In General Need; Lent, First Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty First Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MATTHEW