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O God, what offering shall I give

Author: Joachim Lange, 1670-1744; John Wesley, 1703-1791 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #562 (2011) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: Covenant, Commitment and Dedication Scripture: 1 Corinthians 6:19 Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM

O God, what offering shall I give

Author: Joachim Lange, 1670-1744; John Wesley, 1703-91 Hymnal: The Methodist Hymn-Book with Tunes #573 (1933) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: The Christian Life Dedication; The Christian Life Service and Influence Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM

There are no strangers to God's love

Author: Andrew Pratt, b. 1948 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #716 (2011) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: Human Life and Relationships; Justice and Peace Scripture: Matthew 25:45 Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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Music on Christmas Morning

Author: Anne Brontë Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4387 First Line: Music I love--but ne'er a strain Lyrics: 1. Music I love—but ne’er a strain Could kindle raptures so divine, So grief assuage, so conquer pain, And rouse this pensive heart of mine; As that we hear on Christmas morn, Upon the wintry breezes borne. 2. Though darkness still her empire keep, And hours must pass, ere morning break; From troubled dreams, or slumbers deep, That music kindly bids us wake: It calls us, with an angel’s voice, To wake, and worship, and rejoice. 3. To greet with joy the glorious morn, Which angels welcomed long ago, When our redeeming Lord was born, To bring the light of Heaven below; The powers of darkness to dispel, And rescue Earth from death and hell. 4. While listening to that sacred strain, My raptured spirit soars on high; I seem to hear those songs again Resounding through the open sky, That kindled such divine delight, In those who watched their flocks by night. 5. With them, I celebrate His birth; Glory to God, in highest Heaven, Good will to men, and peace on Earth, To us a Savior King is given; Our God is come to claim His own, And Satan’s power is overthrown! 6. A sinless God, for sinful men, Descends to suffer and to bleed; Hell must renounce its empire then; The price is paid, the world is freed, And Satan’s self must now confess, That Christ has earned a right to bless. 7. Now holy peace may smile from Heaven, And heavenly truth from earth shall spring: The captive’s galling bonds are riven, For our Redeemer is our King; And He that gave His blood for men Will lead us home to God again. Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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Of All the Thoughts of God

Author: Elizabeth B. Browning Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4792 First Line: Of all the thoughts of God that are Lyrics: 1. Of all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward into souls afar, Along the psalmist’s music deep, Now tell me if there any is, For gift or grace surpassing this: He giveth His belovèd sleep? 2. What would we give to our beloved? The hero’s heart to be unmoved, The poet’s star tuned harp, to sweep, The patriot’s voice, to teach and rouse, The monarch’s crown, to light the brows? He giveth His belovèd sleep. 3. Sleep soft, belovèd! we sometimes say, Who have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep But never doleful dream again Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His belovèd sleep. 4. His dews drop mutely on the hill, His cloud above it saileth still, Though on its slope men sow and reap; More softly than the dew is shed, Or cloud is floated overhead, He giveth His belovèd sleep. Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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Thou Art, O God, the Life and Light

Author: Thomas Moore Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6494 Lyrics: 1. Thou art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee; Where’er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine. 2. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into Heaven, Those hues, that make the sun’s decline So soft, so radiant, Lord, are Thine. 3. When night with wings of starry gloom O’ershadows all the earth and skies, Like some dark beauteous bird whose plume Is sparkling with unnumbered eyes— That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are Thine. 4. When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy Spirit warms her fragrant sigh, And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath that kindling eye— Where’er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine. Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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This Is the Field

Author: Joseph Hinchsliffe Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6646 First Line: This is the field, the world below Lyrics: 1. This is the field, the world below, In which the sowers came to sow, Jesus the wheat, Satan the tares, For so the word of truth declares: And soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. 2. Most awful truth! and is it so? Must all the world that harvest know? Is every man or wheat or tare? Then for that harvest O prepare! For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. 3. To love my sins—a saint to appear, To grow with wheat—yet be a tare, May serve me while I live below, Where tares and wheat together grow: But soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. 4. But all who truly righteous be Their Father’s kingdom then shall see; And shine like suns for ever there: He that hath ears, now let him hear; For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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The Three Kings of Cologne

Author: Eugene Field, 1850-1895 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6701 First Line: From out Cologne there came three kings Lyrics: 1. From out Cologne there came three kings To worship Jesus Christ, their King. To Him they sought, fine herbs they brought, And many a beauteous golden thing; They brought their gifts to Bethlehem town, And in that manger set them down. 2. Then spake the first king, and he said: O Child, most heavenly, bright, and fair! I bring this crown to Bethlehem town For Thee, and only Thee, to wear; So give a heavenly crown to me When I shall come at last to Thee! 3. The second, then. I bring Thee here This royal robe, O Child! he cried; Of silk ’tis spun, and such an one There is not in the world beside; So in the day of doom requite Me with a heavenly robe of white! 4. The third king gave his gift, and quoth: Spikenard and myrrh to Thee I bring, And with these twain would I most fain Anoint the body of my King; So may their incense sometime rise To plead for me in yonder skies! 5. Thus spake the three kings of Cologne, That gave their gifts, and went their way; And now kneel I in prayer hard by The cradle of the Child today; Nor crown, nor robe, nor spice I bring As offering unto Christ, my King. 6. Yet have I brought a gift the Child May not despise, however small; For here I lay my heart today, And it is full of love to all. Take Thou the poor but loyal thing, My only tribute, Christ, my King! Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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Happy Forever, Happy I

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7017 First Line: Happy forever happy I Lyrics: 1 Happy forever happy I, If suffered with my Lord to die! O might I gain the victor’s right, The robe of pure unspotted white, And wear the saints’ celestial dress, The Lord, my glorious righteousness. 2 Soon as I win the vast reward, The joy for conquerors prepared, Wrote in the volume of the Lamb Thou never wilt blot out my name, But me before Thy Father own, And rank with angels round Thy throne. Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM
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O God, What Offering Shall I Give?

Author: Joachim Lange; John Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8766 First Line: O God, what offering shall I give Lyrics: 1 O God, what offering shall I give To Thee, the Lord of earth and skies! My spirit, soul, and flesh receive, A holy, living sacrifice! Small as it is, ’tis all my store: More should’st Thou have, if I had more. 2 Now then, my God, Thou hast my soul: No longer mine, but Thine I am: Guard Thou Thine own, possess it whole! Cheer it with hope, with love inflame! Thou hast my spirit: there display Thy glory to the perfect day. 3 Thou hast my flesh, Thy hallowed shrine, Devoted solely to Thy will; Here let Thy light forever shine: This house still let Thy presence fill: O Source of life, live, dwell and move, In me, till all my life be love! 4 O never in these vales of shame, (Sad fruits of sin) my glorying be; Clothe with salvation, through Thy name, My soul, and let me put on Thee! Be living faith my costly dress, And my best robe, Thy righteousness. 5 Send down Thy likeness from above, And let this my adorning be; Clothe me with wisdom, patience, love, With lowliness and purity; Than gold and pearls more precious far, And brighter than the morning star. 6 Lord, arm me with Thy Spirit’s might, Since I am called by Thy great name! In Thee let all my Thoughts unite, Of all my works be Thou the aim: Thy love attend me all my days, And my sole business be Thy praise. Languages: English Tune Title: PATER OMNIUM

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