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I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: Pentecostal Hymns Nos. 5 and 6 Combined #254 (1911) Topics: Confession of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: VOX DILECTI

Faith of Our Fathers

Author: Frederick W. Faber Hymnal: Pentecostal Hymns Nos. 5 and 6 Combined #259 (1911) Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Faith of our fathers! living still Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE

Art thou weary, art thou languid?

Author: Rev. J. M. Neale Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #342a (1894) Meter: Irregular Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Art thou weary, art thou languid Lyrics: 1 Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distrest? “Come to me," saith One, “and coming, Be at rest.” 2 Hath He marks to lead me to Him If He be my guide? “In His Feet and Hands are wound-prints, And His Side.” 3 Is there diadem, as monarch, That His Brow adorns? “Yea, a Crown, in very surety, But of thorns.” 4 If I find Him, if I follow, What His guerdon here? “Many a sorrow, many a labor, Many a tear.” 5 If I still hold closely to Him, What hath He at last? “Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past!” 6 If I ask Him to receive me, Will He say me nay? “Not till earth, and not till heaven Pass away.” 7 Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is He sure to bless? Saints, apostles, prophets, martyrs, Answer, "Yes.” Languages: English Tune Title: [Art thou weary, art thou languid]

Art thou weary, art thou languid?

Author: Rev. J. M. Neale Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #342b (1894) Meter: Irregular Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Art thou weary, art thou languid Lyrics: 1 Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distrest? “Come to me," saith One, “and coming, Be at rest.” 2 Hath He marks to lead me to Him If He be my guide? “In His Feet and Hands are wound-prints, And His Side.” 3 Is there diadem, as monarch, That His Brow adorns? “Yea, a Crown, in very surety, But of thorns.” 4 If I find Him, if I follow, What His guerdon here? “Many a sorrow, many a labor, Many a tear.” 5 If I still hold closely to Him, What hath He at last? “Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past!” 6 If I ask Him to receive me, Will He say me nay? “Not till earth, and not till heaven Pass away.” 7 Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is He sure to bless? Saints, apostles, prophets, martyrs, Answer, "Yes.” Languages: English Tune Title: [Art thou weary, art thou languid]

Art thou weary, art thou languid?

Author: Rev. J. M. Neale Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #342c (1894) Meter: Irregular Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Art thou weary, art thou languid Lyrics: 1 Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distrest? “Come to me," saith One, “and coming, Be at rest.” 2 Hath He marks to lead me to Him If He be my guide? “In His Feet and Hands are wound-prints, And His Side.” 3 Is there diadem, as monarch, That His Brow adorns? “Yea, a Crown, in very surety, But of thorns.” 4 If I find Him, if I follow, What His guerdon here? “Many a sorrow, many a labor, Many a tear.” 5 If I still hold closely to Him, What hath He at last? “Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past!” 6 If I ask Him to receive me, Will He say me nay? “Not till earth, and not till heaven Pass away.” 7 Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is He sure to bless? Saints, apostles, prophets, martyrs, Answer, "Yes.” Languages: English Tune Title: [Art thou weary, art thou languid]

Art thou weary, art thou languid?

Author: Rev. J. M. Neale Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #342d (1894) Meter: Irregular Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Art thou weary, art thou languid Lyrics: 1 Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distrest? “Come to me," saith One, “and coming, Be at rest.” 2 Hath He marks to lead me to Him If He be my guide? “In His Feet and Hands are wound-prints, And His Side.” 3 Is there diadem, as monarch, That His Brow adorns? “Yea, a Crown, in very surety, But of thorns.” 4 If I find Him, if I follow, What His guerdon here? “Many a sorrow, many a labor, Many a tear.” 5 If I still hold closely to Him, What hath He at last? “Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past!” 6 If I ask Him to receive me, Will He say me nay? “Not till earth, and not till heaven Pass away.” 7 Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is He sure to bless? Saints, apostles, prophets, martyrs, Answer, "Yes.” Languages: English Tune Title: [Art thou weary, art thou languid]

Art thou weary, art thou languid?

Author: J. M. Neale Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #342a (1898) Meter: 8.5.8.3 with refrain Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Art thou weary, art thou languid Languages: English Tune Title: STEPHANOS

Art thou weary, art thou languid?

Author: J. M. Neale Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #342b (1898) Meter: 8.5.8.3 with refrain Topics: Confession of Christ First Line: Art thou weary, art thou languid Tune Title: GENEVA

Jesus, I my cross have taken

Author: Rev. H. F. Lyte Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #358 (1894) Meter: 8.7 D Topics: Confession of Christ Lyrics: 1 Jesus, I my cross have taken, All to leave, and follow Thee; Destitute, despised, forsaken, Thou from hence my all shalt be: Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition! God and heaven are still my own. 2 Man may trouble and distress me, 'Twill but drive me to Thy breast; Life with trials hard may press me, Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. Oh, 'tis not in grief to harm me, While Thy love is left to me: Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee. 2 Man may trouble and distress me, They have left my Savior, too; Human hearts and looks deceive me; Thou art not, like them, untrue; And, while thou shalt smile upon me, God of wisdom, love, and might, Foes may hate, and friends disown me; Show thy face, and all is bright. 3 Take, my soul, thy full salvation; Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear: Think what Spirit dwells within thee; What a Father's smile is thine; What a Saviour died to win thee: Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine? 4 Haste thee on from grace to glory, Armed by faith, and winged by prayer, Heaven's eternal day's before thee, God's own hand shall guide thee there. Soon shall close thy earthly mission, Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days; Hope soon change to glad fruition, Faith to sight, and prayer to praise. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus, I my cross have taken]

Jesus, I my cross have taken

Author: H. F. Lyte Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #358a (1898) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Topics: Confession of Christ Lyrics: 1 Jesus, I my cross have taken, All to leave, and follow Thee; Destitute, despised, forsaken, Thou from hence my all shalt be: Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition! God and heaven are still my own. 2 Man may trouble and distress me, 'Twill but drive me to Thy breast; Life with trials hard may press me, Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. Oh, 'tis not in grief to harm me, While Thy love is left to me: Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee. 2 Man may trouble and distress me, They have left my Savior, too; Human hearts and looks deceive me; Thou art not, like them, untrue; And, while thou shalt smile upon me, God of wisdom, love, and might, Foes may hate, and friends disown me; Show thy face, and all is bright. 3 Take, my soul, thy full salvation; Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear: Think what Spirit dwells within thee; What a Father's smile is thine; What a Saviour died to win thee: Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine? 4 Haste thee on from grace to glory, Armed by faith, and winged by prayer, Heaven's eternal day's before thee, God's own hand shall guide thee there. Soon shall close thy earthly mission, Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days; Hope soon change to glad fruition, Faith to sight, and prayer to praise. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. POLYCARP