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Wilt Thou Forgive?

Author: John Donne, 1573-1631 Hymnal: CYBER #7487 Meter: 10.10.10.10.8.4 First Line: Wilt Thou forgive that sin, by man begun Lyrics: 1. Wilt Thou forgive that sin, by man begun, Which was my sin though it were done before? Wilt Thou forgive that sin, through which I run, And do run still, though still I do deplore? When Thou hast done, Thou hast not done, For I have more. 2. Wilt Thou forgive that sin which I have won Others to sin, and made my sin their door? Wilt Thou forgive that sin which I did shun A year or two, but wallowed in a score? When Thou hast done, Thou hast not done, For I have more. 3. I have a sin of fear, that when I’ve spun My last thread, I shall perish on the shore; But swear by Thyself, that at my death Thy Son Shall shine, as He shines now and heretofore: And, having done that, Thou hast done: I fear no more. Languages: English Tune Title: SO GIEBST DU
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Abide with Me (Lyte)

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: CYBER #5 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: Abide with me; fast falls the eventide Lyrics: 1. Abide with me; fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide. When other helpers fail and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me. 2. Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day; Earth’s joys grow dim; its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see; O Thou who changest not, abide with me. 3. Not a brief glance I beg, a passing word; But as Thou dwell’st with Thy disciples, Lord, Familiar, condescending, patient, free. Come not to sojourn, but abide with me. 4. Come not in terrors, as the King of kings, But kind and good, with healing in Thy wings, Tears for all woes, a heart for every plea— Come, friend of sinners, and thus bide with me. 5. Thou on my head in early youth didst smile; And, though rebellious and perverse meanwhile, Thou hast not left me, oft as I left Thee, On to the close, O Lord, abide with me. 6. I need Thy presence every passing hour. What but Thy grace can foil the tempter’s power? Who, like Thyself, my guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. 7. I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death’s sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if Thou abide with me. 8. Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies. Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me. Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Abide in Me, O Lord

Author: Harriet Stowe Hymnal: CYBER #8 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: Abide in me, O Lord, and I in Thee Lyrics: 1. Abide in me, O Lord, and I in Thee, From this good hour, oh, leave me nevermore; Then shall the discord cease, the wound be healed, The lifelong bleeding of the soul be o’er. 2. Abide in me; o’ershadow by Thy love Each half formed purpose and dark thought of sin; Quench ere it rise each selfish, low desire, And keep my soul as Thine, calm and divine. 3. As some rare perfume in a vase of clay, Pervades it with a fragrance not its own, So, when Thou dwellest in a mortal soul, All Heaven’s own sweetness seems around it thrown. 4. Abide in me; there have been moments blest When I have heard Thy voice and felt Thy power; Then evil lost its grasp; and passion, hushed, Owned the divine enchantment of the hour. 5. These were but seasons beautiful and rare; Abide in me, and they shall ever be; Fulfill at once Thy precept and my prayer, Come, and abide in me, and I in Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: CUBA
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Abide in Thee

Author: Joseph Smith Hymnal: CYBER #11 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: Abide in Thee, in that deep love of Thine Lyrics: 1. Abide in Thee, in that deep love of Thine, My Jesus, Lord, Thou Lamb of God divine; Down, closely down, as living branch with tree, I would abide, my Lord, my Christ, in Thee. 2. Abide in Thee, my Savior, God, I know How love of Thine, so vast, in me may flow: My empty vessel running o’er with joy, Now overflows to Thee without alloy. 3. Abide in Thee, nor doubt, nor self, nor sin, Can e’er prevail with Thy blest life within; Joined to Thyself, communing deep, my soul Knows naught besides its motions to control. 4. Abide in Thee, ’tis thus alone I know The secrets of Thy mind e’en while below; All joy and peace, and knowledge of Thy Word, All power and fruit, and service for the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: BIRMINGHAM
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And Is It So?

Author: John N. Darby Hymnal: CYBER #171 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: And is it so--I shall be like Thy Son? Lyrics: 1. And is it so—I shall be like Thy Son? Is this the grace which He for me has won? Father of glory (thought beyond all thought!)— In glory, to His own blest likeness brought! 2. Oh, Jesus, Lord, who loved me like to Thee? Fruit of Thy work, with Thee, too, there to see Thy glory, Lord, while endless ages roll, Myself the prize and travail of Thy soul. 3. Yet it must be: Thy love had not its rest Were Thy redeemed not with Thee fully blest. That love that gives not as the world, but shares All it possesses with its loved co-heirs. 4. Nor I alone; Thy loved ones all, complete In glory, round Thee there with joy shall meet, All like Thee, for Thy glory like Thee, Lord, Object supreme of all, by all adored. 5. The heart is satisfied; can ask no more All thought of self is now forever o’er: Christ, its un-mingled object, fills the heart In blest adoring love—the endless part. 6. Father of mercies, in Thy presence bright All this shall be unfolded in the light; Thy children all, with joy Thy counsels know Fulfilled; patient in hope, while here below. Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Awake, O Lord, As in the Time of Old!

Author: Henry Twells Hymnal: CYBER #205 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: Awake, O Lord, as in the time of old Lyrics: 1. Awake, O Lord, as in the time of old! Come, Holy Spirit, in Thy power and might; For lack of Thee our hearts are strangely cold, Our minds but blindly groping towards the light. 2. Doubts are abroad: make Thou these doubts to cease! Fears are within: set Thou these fears at rest! Strife is among us: melt that strife to peace! Change marches onward: may all change blest! 3. Make us to be what we profess to be; Let prayer be prayer, and praise be heartfelt praise; From unreality, O set us free, And let our words be echoed by our ways. 4. Turn us, good Lord, and so shall we be turned: Let every passion grieving Thee be stilled: Then shall our race be won, our guerdon earned, Our Master looked on, and our joy fulfilled. Languages: English Tune Title: RELIANCE (WESLEY)
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All Praise Be to God

Author: Robert S. Bridges Hymnal: CYBER #208 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: All praise be to God, whom all things obey Lyrics: 1. All praise be to God, whom all things obey, From angels and men for ever and aye: Who sendeth on earth the powers of His throne, His providence good and love to make known. 2. His angels are they of countenance fair, The arm of His strength, His hand of kind care: His message of peace to us they reveal, His wisdom most high they seal or unseal. 3. By martyrs of old they stood in the flame, And bade them not flinch, but call on God’s name. Thro’ torment, thro’ shame, thro’ darkness of death They led without fear the sires of our faith. 4. They stand with the few, they fight for the free, God’s reign to advance o’er land and o’er sea: And when the brave die or fall in the fight, Their spirits they bear to rest in God’s sight. 5. For patience and toil a crown they prepare; They found for the meek a kingdom full fair; No famine nor plague ’gainst them doth prevail; Their bread cannot lack, their cruse cannot fail. 6. We pray Thee, who art Thy angels’ reward, Thy flock to defend forget not, O Lord; But prosper their aid, that us they may bring To see the true face of Jesus, our King. Languages: English Tune Title: SPETISBURY
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Again Returns the Day of Holy Rest

Author: William Mason Hymnal: CYBER #213 Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1. Again returns the day of holy rest Which, when He made the world, Jehovah blessed; When, like His own, He bade our labors cease, And all be piety, and all be peace. 2. Let us devote this consecrated day To learn His will, and all we learn obey; So shall He hear, when fervently we raise Our supplications and our songs of praise. 3. Father in Heaven, in whom our hopes confide, Whose power defends us, and whose precepts guide, In life our Guardian, and in death our Friend, Glory supreme be Thine till time shall end. Languages: English Tune Title: PAX DEI (Dykes)
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Blest Are the Poor

Author: Susan H. Peterson Hymnal: CYBER #549 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: Blest are the poor, whose spirits know their need Lyrics: 1. Blest are the poor, whose spirits know their need; God’s heav’nly kingdom will be theirs indeed. Blest, those who mourn; God’s comfort will be known. Blest are the meek; the world will be their own. 2. Blest, those who seek God’s righteousness each day; They will be filled and never turned away. Blest are the kind, for mercy will be giv’n. Blest are the pure in heart; they’ll see God in Heav’n. 3. Blest, men of peace; they will God’s sons be named. Blest, those who suffer slander and much shame. Blest, faithful ones, enduring for your Lord. Rejoice, be glad, for great is your reward. 4. I see my need and humbly seek Your face. Show me Your mercy; all my cares erase. Keep my heart pure; I long for righteousness. I know that as Your child I’m fully blest. Languages: English Tune Title: MAORI
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By Babel's Riverside

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #702 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: By Babel's riverside we sat in tears Lyrics: 1. By Babel’s riverside we sat in tears, Remembering Zion’s pride in former years, While on the weeping willows there were hung The harps our grief had silenced and unstrung. 2. For they who led us there a captive throng Required that we prepare for them a song; Yea, there our captors asked for mirth and praise, Required a song of Zion’s happy days. 3. O how shall we thus sing at their command Songs of the Lord, our king, in this strange land? O Zion, if I e’er forget thy woe, Let my right hand its skill no longer know. 4. Yea, let my tongue, I pray, all silent be, If I do not alway remember thee; If I prefer not thee, though in thy grief, Above all other joys my very chief. Scripture: Psalm 137 Languages: English Tune Title: ELLERS

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