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Arise, My Soul, Awake And Sing

Author: Arthur T. Russell Hymnal: CYBER #9749 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Arise, my soul, awake and sing The triumphs of thy heavenly king; The Lord is risen, His foes are fled; He reigns the Lord of quick and dead. So shall His saints with gladness rise And rest on Him their joyful eyes; Then shall they mourn and weep no more, But with eternal praise adore. Languages: English Tune Title: WARRINGTON

Uprising From The Darksome Tomb

Author: Joseph Hart, 1712-1768 Hymnal: CYBER #9753 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Uprising from the darksome tomb See the victorious Jesus come! Th’almighty Prisoner quits the prison And angels tell, The Lord is risen. 2 Ye guilty souls, that groan and grieve, Hear the glad tidings: Hear, and live; God’s righteous law is satisfied, And justice now is on your side. 3 Your surety, thus released by God, Pleads the rich ransom of His blood; No new demand, no bar remains, But mercy now triumphant reigns. 4 Believers, hail your rising Head, The first begotten from the dead; Your resurrection’s sure, through His, To endless life, and boundless bliss. Languages: English Tune Title: WINCHESTER NEW

The Savior Lives, No More To Die

Author: Samuel Medley Hymnal: CYBER #9766 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The Savior lives, no more to die; He lives, the Lord enthroned on high; He lives, triumphant o’er the grave; He lives eternally to save. 2 He lives, to still His servants’ fears; He lives, to wipe away their tears; He lives, their mansions to prepare; He lives, to bring them safely there. 3 Ye mourning souls, dry up your tears; Dismiss your gloomy doubts and fears; With cheerful hope your hearts revive, For Christ, the Lord, is yet alive. 4 His saints He loves and never leaves; The contrite sinner He receives; Abundant grace will He afford, Till all are present with the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: ISRAEL

The day hath dawned—the day of days

Author: Nikolas Hermann; Arthur T. Russell Hymnal: CYBER #9781 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The day hath dawned—the day of days, Transcending all our joy and praise: This day our Lord triumphant rose; This day He captive led our foes. 2 The serpent’s craft, sin, death and hell, This day before the Conqueror fell: All suffering, sorrow, ill, the name Of Jesus risen this day o’ercame. 3 The sun, the earth, all things adore, As at His death they mourned before: All own with joy upon this day The foe’s dominion passed away. 4 Then, as is meet, we now will sing Glad hallelujahs to our king: To Thee, Lord, doth our praise pertain, Who for our joy art risen again. Languages: English Tune Title: GERMANY

Daughters Of Sion, Come, Behold

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: CYBER #9794 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Daughters of Sion, come, behold The crown of honor and of gold Which the glad church, with joys unknown, Placed on the head of Solomon. 2 Jesus, Thou everlasting King, Accept the tribute which we bring; Accept the well deserved renown, And wear our praises as Thy crown. 3 Let every act of worship be Like our espousals, Lord, to Thee; Like the clear hour when from above We first received Thy pledge of love. 4 The gladness of that happy day, Our hearts would wish it long to stay; Nor let our faith forsake its hold, Nor comfort sink, nor love grow cold. 5 Each following minute, as it flies, Increase Thy praise, improve our joys, Till we are raised to sing Thy name At the great supper of the Lamb. 6 O that the months would roll away, And bring that coronation day! The King of Grace shall fill the throne, With all His Father’s glories on. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. DROSTANE

The Morning Dawns Upon The Place

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: CYBER #9796 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The morning dawns upon the place Where Jesus spent the night in prayer; Through yielding glooms behold His face! Nor form nor comeliness is there. 2 Last eve, by those He called His own, Betrayed, forsaken, or denied, He met His enemies alone In all their malice, rage, and pride. 3 Brought forth to judgment, now He stands Arraigned, condemned, at Pilate’s bar: Here, spurned by fierce prætorian bands, There, mocked by Herod’s men of war. 4 He bears their buffeting and scorn, Mock homage of the lip and knee, The purple robe, the crown of thorn, The scourge, the nail, th’accursèd tree. 5 No guile within His mouth is found, He neither threatens nor complains: Meek as a lamb for slaughter bound, Dumb ’midst His murderers He remains. 6 But hark! He prays—’tis for His foes; He speaks—’tis comfort to His friends; Answers—and paradise bestows; He bows His head; the conflict ends. 7 Truly this was the Son of God! Though in a servant’s mean disguise; And, bruised beneath the Father’s rod, Not for Himself—for man He dies. Languages: English Tune Title: LEIPZIG

Descend from Heav'n, immortal Dove

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: CYBER #9820 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Descend from Heav’n, immortal Dove, Stoop down and take us on Thy wings, And mount and bear us far above The reach of these inferior things: 2 Beyond, beyond this lower sky, Up where eternal ages roll; Where solid pleasures never die, And fruits immortal feast the soul. 3 O for a sight, a pleasing sight Of our almighty Father’s throne! There sits our Savior crowned with light, Clothed in a body like our own. 4 Adoring saints around Him stand, And thrones and powers before Him fall; The God shines gracious through the man, And sheds sweet glories on them all. 5 O what amazing joys they feel While to their golden harps they sing, And sit on every heav’nly hill, And spread the triumphs of their king! 6 When shall the day, dear Lord, appear, That I shall mount to dwell above, And stand and bow amongst them there, And view Thy face, and sing, and love? Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN

Lord, How My Numerous Foes Increase

Author: William Goode, 1762-1816 Hymnal: CYBER #9827 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Lord, how my numerous foes increase, Excite my fears, disturb my peace! The powers of hell against me rise, And "God," they cry, "His help denies." 2 But Thou, my glory and my shield, My God, Thy powerful aid shalt yield; On Thee my steadfast hopes repose, To lift my head o’er all my foes. 3 To God I cried―my evening prayer Humbly implored Jehovah’s care; He vowed my wishes to fulfill, And heard me from His holy hill. 4 Then, with His guardian mercy blest, I laid my weary frame to rest; Sweet slumbers closed my peaceful eyes, Nor foes molest, nor fears surprise. 5 Again the shades of darkness flee, I wake, sustained, my God, by Thee; Thy guardian care renews my days, And claims my morning song of praise. 6 Now shall my heart its fears disclaim, I trust in faith Jehovah’s name; Though round my soul ten thousand rage, The Lord shall in my cause engage. 7 Rise, O my Savior, rise and spread, Thy shield, the shelter round my head; Thy cross the serpent’s wrath hath broke, And Satan falls beneath Thy stroke. 8 Salvation to the Lord belongs, His victory claims my highest songs; His blessing all His saints shall share, Then let His saints His praise declare. Languages: English Tune Title: DEVONSHIRE

"No God For Me!" The Fool Exclaims

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: CYBER #9838 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 "No God for me!" the fool exclaims, And half believes the wish he frames. ’Twere well there was no God for them, Whom God exists but to condemn. 2 Plunged in the desperate depths of sin, Debased without, corrupt within, What wonder men should wish to fly An awful omnipresent eye? 3 Yet Jesus from His throne above Holds out the scepter of His love, And offers peace to them, to all That contrite at His feet will fall. 4 Rise, Sun of righteousness, and fling A brighter morning from Thy wing; The mourner cheer, the captive free, And win Thy wanderers all to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ERHALT UNS, HERR

Worthy The Lamb Of Boundless Sway

Author: William W. Shirley Hymnal: CYBER #9850 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Worthy the Lamb of boundless sway, In earth or Heav’n the Lord of all; Ye princes, rulers, powers, obey, And low before His footstool fall. 2 The deed was done; the Lamb was slain; The groaning earth the burden bore: He rose, He lives; He lives to reign, Nor time shall shake His endless power. 3 Riches and all that deck the great, From worlds unnumbered hither bring; The tribute pour before His seat, And hail the triumphs of our king. 4 Wisdom and strength are His alone, He raised the top-stone, shouting "Grace;" Honor has built His lofty throne, And glory shines upon His face. 5 From Heav’n, from earth, loud bursts of praise The mighty blessings shall proclaim; Blessings that earth to glory raise; The purchase of the wounded Lamb. 6 Higher, still higher, swell the strain; Creation’s voice the note prolong; The Lamb shall ever, ever reign: Let hallelujahs crown the song. Languages: English Tune Title: SHOEL