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To Jesus, The Crown Of My Hope

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: CYBER #11914 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 To Jesus, the crown of my hope, My soul is in haste to be gone: O bear me, ye cherubim, up, And waft me away to His throne. 2 My Savior, whom absent, I love; Whom, not having seen, I adore; Whose name is exalted above All glory, dominion, and power: 3 Dissolve Thou these bonds that detain My soul from her portion in Thee; Ah! strike off this adamant chain, And make me eternally free. 4 When that happy era begins, When clad in Thy glories I shine, Nor grieve any more, by my sins, The bosom on which I recline: 5 O then shall the veil be removed, And round me Thy brightness be poured: I’ll meet Him whom absent I loved, And see whom unseen I adored. 6 And then, never more shall the fears, The trials, temptations, and woes, Which darken this valley of tears, Intrude on my blissful repose. 7 Or, if yet remembered above, Remembrance no sadness shall raise; They’ll be but new signs of Thy love, New themes for my wonder and praise. 8 Thus strokes which from sin and from pain Shall set me eternally free, But strengthen and rivet the chain Which binds me, my Savior, to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: DEVOTION
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When Darkness Long Has Veiled My Mind

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: CYBER #11915 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When darkness long has veiled my mind, And smiling day once more appears; Then, my Redeemer, then I find The folly of my doubts and fears. 2 Strait I upbraid my wandering heart, And blush that I should ever be Thus prone to act so base a part, Or harbor one hard thought of Thee! 3 Oh! let me then at length be taught What I am still so slow to learn; That God is love, and changes not, Nor knows the shadow of a turn. 4 Sweet truth, and easy to repeat! But when my faith is sharply tried I find myself a learner yet, Unskillful, weak, and apt to slide. 5 But, O my Lord, one look from Thee Subdues the disobedient will; Drives doubt and discontent away, And Thy rebellious worm is still. 6 Thou art as ready to forgive, As I am ready to repine; Thou, therefore all the praise receive, Be shame and self-abhorrence mine. Languages: English Tune Title: RIVAULX
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I Thirst, But Not As Once I Did

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: CYBER #11920 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 I thirst, but not as once I did, The vain delights of earth to share; Thy wounds, Emmanuel, all forbid, That I should seek my pleasures there. 2 It was the sight of Thy dear cross, First weaned my soul from earthly things; And taught me to esteem as dross, The mirth of fools and pomp of kings. 3 I want that grace that springs from Thee That quickens all things where it flows; And makes a wretched thorn, like me, Bloom as the myrtle, or the rose. 4 Dear fountain of delight unknown! No longer sink below the brim; But overflow, and pour me down A living, and life-giving stream! 5 For sure, of all the plants that share The notice of Thy Father’s eye; None proves less grateful to His care, Or yields Him meaner fruit than I. Languages: English Tune Title: THIRSTING
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Now At The Lamb's Imperial Feast

Author: Ambrose of Milan, 340-397; Richard Mant Hymnal: CYBER #11937 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Now at the Lamb’s imperial feast Lyrics: 1 Now at the Lamb’s imperial feast, In robes of snowy whiteness dressed, The Red Sea past, high songs we sing Of triumph to th’anointed King. 2 For us His charity divine The blood-cup drank of bitter wine: For us His limbs extended lay, A sacrifice for love to slay. 3 With blood the sprinkled door posts red Th’avenging angel sees with dread: Apart the startled waves divide, Pours o’er the foe the refluent tide. 4 Now Christ our Passover we claim: The same the sacrifice; the same, Pure to the pure of heart and dear, Th’unleavened bread of truth sincere. 5 O Thou, true sacrifice from Heav’n, To whom the key of hell is giv’n, By whom the thralls of death unchained, By whom the prize of life regained! 6 Victor of hell’s infernal holds, His trophies Christ revived unfolds; And to the heavens’ admiring gaze The captive king of night displays. 7 That with delight our hearts may burn, Lord, at Thy paschal feast’s return, O, dead to sin, thy servants give New born in righteousness to live. 8 Be the Almighty Father praised; The Son, who from the dead was raised; And, the full Godhead to complete, The Holy Ghost, the Paraclete! Languages: English Tune Title: DUKE STREET
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The Star Of Bethlehem

Author: Carrie Cheyney Hymnal: CYBER #11955 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Will that bright star again appear Lyrics: 1 Will that bright star again appear, Which o’er Judea’s plains beamed clear, To guide the wise men on their way To where the infant Savior lay? 2 That star which shed its silvery rays On Christ the Lord, in solemn praise, Will it repeat to all the earth The story of Messiah’s birth? 3 Did lowly shepherds that lone night, And angels from their home of light Proclaiming loud the dawn of peace, Behold the beauty of thy face? 4 Did swelling sounds of golden lyre, With voices of that angel choir, Convey to thee the glad refrain, "Peace on earth, good will to men"? 5 Didst thou the trembling Herod see? And witness too his cruelty? Or in deep sorrow veil thy face, And onward rush through realms of space? 6 Brightest of Cassiopeia’s train, O wondrous star, shine out again! Shine out, O glory-beaming gem, That stood of old o’er Bethlehem! 7 Listen, O star, to our appeal, And thy mysterious lore reveal; Shed o’er the world celestial light, And put the skeptic’s doubts to flight. 8 And ever may thy radiant rays Turn sinners from their evil ways; And may our eyes behold the light, Which led those men of old aright. Languages: English Tune Title: ERNAN
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O Touch Him Too!

Author: M. Colquhoun Hymnal: CYBER #11957 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: She came to Jesus, one of old Refrain First Line: O touch Him too! O touch Him too! Lyrics: 1 She came to Jesus, one of old; Who sent her He has not revealed; This only are we plainly told, How she by simple faith was healed. Refrain: O touch Him too! O touch Him too! There’s virtue still in Christ for thee; His blood can cleanse, His power can save, Though crimson dyed your sins may be. 2 She heard, she came, she touched the hem Of His loose garment in the way; Immediately through her weak frame She felt the thrill of health that day. [Refrain] 3 I came with all my guilt and sin; Knelt in contrition at His feet; The Holy Spirit entered in, And wrought in me a change complete. [Refrain] 4 O come to Him, and rest assured! Whate’er thy sin He’ll welcome thee; Whoever came to Him was cured, And from all doubt and fear set free. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: SELAFO
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Thy will Be Done, I Will Not Fear

Author: Jane E. Roscoe Hymnal: CYBER #11969 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Thy will be done! I will not fear Lyrics: 1 Thy will be done! I will not fear The fate provided by Thy love; Though clouds and darkness shroud me here, I know that all is bright above. 2 The stars of Heav’n are shining on, Though these frail eyes are dimmed with tears; The hopes of earth indeed are gone, But are not ours th’immortal years? 3 Father, forgive the heart that clings, Thus trembling, to the things of time; And bid my soul on angel wings, Ascend into a purer clime. 4 There shall no doubts disturb its trust, No sorrows dim celestial love; But these afflictions of the dust, Like shadows of the night, remove. 5 E’en now, above, there’s radiant day, While clouds and darkness brood below; Then, Father, joyful on my way To drink the bitter cup I go. Languages: English Tune Title: HAMBURG
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Come, Christian Brethren!

Author: Henry K. White, 1785-1806 Hymnal: CYBER #11979 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Come, Christian brethren! ere we part Lyrics: 1 Come, Christian brethren! ere we part, Join every voice and every heart, One solemn hymn to God we raise, One final song of grateful praise. 2 Christians, we here may meet no more, But there is yet a happier shore; And there, released from toil and pain, Dear brethren, we shall meet again. Languages: English Tune Title: DEPAUW
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O Lord Our God, With Earnest Care

Hymnal: CYBER #12017 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O Lord our God, with earnest care, With contrite fast, and tear, and prayer, And works of mercy and of love, We pray for pardon from above. 2 Be present now, be present here, And mark Thy Church’s falling tear; And own the grief that fills her eyes, In mourning her iniquities. 3 Oh, by Thy grace be pardon won, For sins that former years have done; And let Thy mercy guard us still, From crimes that threaten future ill. 4 So mortify our every sense, Through grace of outward abstinence, That from each stain and spot of sin, Our souls may keep their fast within. 5 O Father, that we ask be done, Through Jesus Christ, Thine only Son; Who, with the Holy Ghost and Thee, Shall live and reign eternally! Languages: English Tune Title: DODGE
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By Various Maxims, Forms And rules

Author: John Newton Hymnal: CYBER #12034 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 By various maxims, forms and rules, That pass for wisdom in the schools, I strove my passion to restrain; But all my efforts proved in vain. 2 But since the Savior I have known My rules are all reduced to one: To keep my Lord, by faith, in view; This strength supplies, and motives too. 3 I see Him lead a suffering life, So patient midst reproach and strife; And from His pattern courage take To bear, and suffer, for His sake. 4 Upon the cross I see Him bleed, And by the fight from guilt am freed; This sight destroys the life of sin, And quickens heav’nly life within. 5 To look to Jesus as He rose Confirms my faith, disarms my foes; I Satan shame and overcome, By pointing to my Savior’s tomb. 6 Exalted on His glorious throne, I see Him make my cause His own; Then all my anxious cares subside, For Jesus lives, and will provide. 7 I see Him look with pity down, And hold in view the conqueror’s crown; If pressed with griefs and cares before, My soul revives, and asks no more. 8 By faith I see the hour at hand When in His presence I shall stand; Then it will be my endless bliss, To see Him where, and as He is. Languages: English Tune Title: ALSTONE

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