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Great God, What do I See and Hear

Author: William Bengo Collyer, 1782-1854 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #331a (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Person Name: William Bengo Collyer, 1782-1854 First Line: Great God, what do I see and hear! Lyrics: 1 Great God, what do I see and hear? The end of things created! The Judge of man I see appear, On clouds of glory seated. The trumpet sounds; the graves restore The dead which they contained before: Prepare, my soul, to meet Him. 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At that last trumpet's sounding, Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding; No gloomy fears their souls dismay; His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him. 3 But sinners filled with guilty fears, Behold His wrath prevailing, For they shall rise, and find their tears And sighs are unavailing. The day of grace is past and gone; Trembling they stand before the throne, All unprepared to meet Him. 4 O Christ, who diedst and yet dost live, To me impart Thy merit; My pardon seal, my sins forgive, And cleanse me by Thy Spirit. Beneath Thy cross I view the day When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet Thee. Topics: Judgment Languages: English Tune Title: ES IST GEWISSLICH AN DER ZEIT
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Great God, What do I See and Hear

Author: William Bengo Collyer, 1782-1854 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #331b (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Person Name: William Bengo Collyer, 1782-1854 First Line: Great God, what do I see and hear! Lyrics: 1 Great God, what do I see and hear? The end of things created! The Judge of man I see appear, On clouds of glory seated. The trumpet sounds; the graves restore The dead which they contained before: Prepare, my soul, to meet Him. 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At that last trumpet's sounding, Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding; No gloomy fears their souls dismay; His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him. 3 But sinners filled with guilty fears, Behold His wrath prevailing, For they shall rise, and find their tears And sighs are unavailing. The day of grace is past and gone; Trembling they stand before the throne, All unprepared to meet Him. 4 O Christ, who diedst and yet dost live, To me impart Thy merit; My pardon seal, my sins forgive, And cleanse me by Thy Spirit. Beneath Thy cross I view the day When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet Thee. Topics: Judgment Languages: English Tune Title: ES IST GEWISSLICH AN DER ZEIT
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Just as Thou Art

Author: Russel Sturgis Cook, 1811-1864 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #236a (1901) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Person Name: Russel Sturgis Cook, 1811-1864 First Line: Just as thou art--without one trace Lyrics: 1 Just as thou art--without one trace Of love, or joy, or inward grace, Or meetness for the heavenly place, O guilty sinner! come, oh, come! 2 Thy sins I bore on Calvary’s tree; The stripes, thy due, were laid on Me, That peace and pardon might be free; O wretched sinner! come, oh, come! 3 Burdened with guilt, would'st thou be blessed? Trust not the world; it gives no rest; I bring relief to hearts oppressed: O weary winner! come, oh, come! 4 Come, leave thy burden at the cross, Count all thy gains but empty dross: My grace repays all earthly loss; O needy sinner! come, oh, come! 5 Come, hither bring thy boding fears, Thy aching heart, thy bursting tears; ’Tis mercy’s voice salutes thine ears; O trembling sinner! come, oh, come! 6 "The Spirit and the bride say, come!" Rejoicing saints re-echo, "come!" Who faints, who thirsts, who will, may come; Thy Saviour bids thee come, oh come! Amen. Topics: Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: WOODWORTH
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Just as Thou Art

Author: Russel Sturgis Cook, 1811-1864 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #236b (1901) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Person Name: Russel Sturgis Cook, 1811-1864 First Line: Just as thou art--without one trace Lyrics: 1 Just as thou art--without one trace Of love, or joy, or inward grace, Or meetness for the heavenly place, O guilty sinner! come, oh, come! 2 Thy sins I bore on Calvary’s tree; The stripes, thy due, were laid on Me, That peace and pardon might be free; O wretched sinner! come, oh, come! 3 Burdened with guilt, would'st thou be blessed? Trust not the world; it gives no rest; I bring relief to hearts oppressed: O weary winner! come, oh, come! 4 Come, leave thy burden at the cross, Count all thy gains but empty dross: My grace repays all earthly loss; O needy sinner! come, oh, come! 5 Come, hither bring thy boding fears, Thy aching heart, thy bursting tears; ’Tis mercy’s voice salutes thine ears; O trembling sinner! come, oh, come! 6 "The Spirit and the bride say, come!" Rejoicing saints re-echo, "come!" Who faints, who thirsts, who will, may come; Thy Saviour bids thee come, oh come! Amen. Topics: Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CRISPIN
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Mighty God, Extend Thy Kingdom

Author: Joseph Cottle, 1770-1853 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #205 (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Person Name: Joseph Cottle, 1770-1853 First Line: Mighty Lord, extend Thy kingdom Lyrics: 1 Mighty Lord, extend Thy kingdom, Be the truth with triumph crowned; Let the lands that sit in darkness Hear the glorious gospel sound, From our borders To the world’s remotest bound. 2 By Thine arm, eternal Father, Scatter far the shades of night; Let the great Immanuel’s kingdom Open like the morning light; Let all barriers Yield before Thy heavenly might. 3 Come, in all Thy Spirit’s power; Come, Thy reign on earth restore; In Thy strength ride forth and conquer, Still advancing more and more, Till all people Shall Thy holy Name adore. Amen. Topics: The Church Languages: English Tune Title: CORONAE
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There is a Fountain Filled With Blood

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #59 (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Lyrics: 1 There is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins; And sinners plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains, Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day; And there may I, as vile as he, Wash all my sins away, Wash all my sins away. 3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more, Be saved to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die, And shall be till I die. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave, Lies silent in the grave. 6 Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared, Unworthy though I be, For me a blood-bought free reward, A golden harp for me, A golden harp for me. 7 'Tis strung and tuned for endless years, And formed by power divine To sound in God the Father's ears No other name but Thine, No other name but Thine. Amen. Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: COWPER
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Oh, For a Closer Walk with God

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #278 (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Lyrics: 1 Oh, for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet Messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast. 3 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship only Thee. 4 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Amen. Topics: Sanctification Languages: English Tune Title: DEVEREUX
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God Moves in a Mysterious way

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #311 (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform; He plants His footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. 2 Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up His bright designs, And works His sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning Providence He hides a smiling face. 5 His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour. The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan His work in vain. God is His own interpreter, And He will make it plain.. Amen. Topics: Sanctification Languages: English Tune Title: ST. STEPHEN
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Saviour, Sprinkle Many Nations

Author: Arthur Cleveland Coxe, 1818-1896 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #200 (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Person Name: Arthur Cleveland Coxe, 1818-1896 Lyrics: 1 Saviour, sprinkle many nations, Fruitful let Thy sorrows be; By Thy pains and consolations Draw the Gentiles unto Thee. Of Thy cross the wondrous story, Be it to the nations told; Let them see Thee in Thy glory, And Thy mercy manifold. 2 Far and wide, though all unknowing, Pants for Thee each mortal breast, Human tears for Thee are flowing, Human hearts in Thee would rest. 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. 3 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. 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. Topics: The Church Languages: English Tune Title: GREENVILLE
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Sweet Hour of Prayer

Author: Frances Jane Crosby Hymnal: HOoS1901 #146 (1901) Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Person Name: Frances Jane Crosby First Line: Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer Lyrics: 1 Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer, That calls me from a world of care, And bids me at my Father's throne Make all my wants and wishes known; In seasons of distress and grief, My soul has often found relief, And oft escaped the tempter's snare By thy return, sweet hour of prayer. 2 Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer, Thy wings shall my petitions bear To Him whose truth and faithfulness Engage the waiting soul to bless; And since He bids me seek His face, Believe His Word, and trust His grace, I'll cast on Him my every care, And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer. 3 Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer, May I thy consolation share; Till from Mount Pisgah's lofty height I view my home, and take my flight; This robe of flesh Ill drop, and rise To seize the everlasting praise; And shout, while passing through the air, Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer. Topics: Worship Languages: English Tune Title: SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER

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