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Print thine image pure and holy

Author: Jens Christian Aaberg, b. 1877; Thomas Hansen Kingo, 1634 - 1703 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #71 (1958) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Person Name: Jens Christian Aaberg, b. 1877 Lyrics: Print thine image pure and holy On my heart, O Lord of Grace; So that nothing high nor lowly Thy blest likeness can efface. Let the clear inscription be: Jesus, crucified for me, And the Lord of all creation, Be my refuge and salvation. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Lent; The Church Year Holy Week Languages: English Tune Title: PSALM 42 (FREU DICH SEHR)
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O what their joy and their glory must be

Author: Peter Abelard, 1079 - 1142; John Mason Neale, 1818 - 66 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #596b (1958) Person Name: Peter Abelard, 1079 - 1142 Lyrics: 1 O what their joy and their glory must be, Those endless Sabbaths the blessed ones see! Crowns for the valiant, to weary ones rest; God shall be all, and in all ever blest. 2 Truly Jerusalem name we that shore, Vision of Peace, that brings joy evermore; Wish and fulfilment can severed be ne'er, Nor the thing prayed for come short of the prayer. 3 We, where no troubles distraction can bring, Safely the anthems of Sion shall sing; While for thy grace, Lord, their voices of praise Thy blessed people shall evermore raise. A-men. 4 Low before him with our praises we fall, Of whom, and in whom, and through whom are all: Of whom, the Father; and in whom, the Son; Through whom, the Spirit, with these ever One. Amen. Topics: The Life In Christ Commemoration Languages: English Tune Title: O QUANTA QUALIA (REGNATOR ORBIS)
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Nearer, my God, to thee

Author: Sarah Flower Adams, 1805 - 48 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #577 (1958) Person Name: Sarah Flower Adams, 1805 - 48 Lyrics: 1 Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee, E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me, Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 2 Though like a wanderer, The sun gone down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone, Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 3 Then let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 4 Then with my waking thoughts, Bright with thy praise, Out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise; So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 5 Or, if on joyful wing Cleaving the sky, Sun, moon, and stars forgot, Upward I fly; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday; The Life in Christ Aspiration; The Life In Christ Conflict and Victory; The Life In Christ Comfort and Rest Languages: English Tune Title: BETHANY
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When all thy mercies, O my God

Author: Joseph Addison, 1672 - 1719 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #440a (1958) Person Name: Joseph Addison, 1672 - 1719 Lyrics: 1 When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I’m lost In wonder, love, and praise! 2 Unnumbered comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestowed, Before my infant heart conceived From whom these comforts flowed! A-men. 3 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the last a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy. 4 Through every period of my life Thy goodness I’ll pursue, And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. 5 When nature fails, and day and night Divide thy works no more, My ever grateful heart, O Lord, Thy mercies shall adore. 6 Through all eternity to thee A joyful song I’ll raise; But O, eternity’s too short, To utter all thy praise! Amen. Topics: The Life In Christ Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: BELGRAVE
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When all thy mercies, O my God

Author: Joseph Addison, 1672 - 1719 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #440b (1958) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: Joseph Addison, 1672 - 1719 Lyrics: 1 When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I’m lost In wonder, love, and praise! 2 Unnumbered comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestowed, Before my infant heart conceived From whom these comforts flowed! 3 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the last a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy. 4 Through every period of my life Thy goodness I’ll pursue, And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. 5 When nature fails, and day and night Divide thy works no more, My ever grateful heart, O Lord, Thy mercies shall adore. 6 Through all eternity to thee A joyful song I’ll raise; But O, eternity’s too short, To utter all thy praise! Amen. Topics: The Life In Christ Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: EAGLEY
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The spacious firmament on high

Author: Joseph Addison, 1672-1719 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #442 (1958) Person Name: Joseph Addison, 1672-1719 Lyrics: 1 The spacious firmament on high With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great Original proclaim. The unwearied sun from day to day Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an almighty hand. 2 Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings, as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. 3 What though in solemn silence all Move round the dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound Amid their radiant orbs be found; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice; For ever singing as they shine, 'The hand that made us is divine.' Topics: The Life In Christ Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: CREATION
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God, who madest earth and heaven

Author: Heinrich Albert, 1604 - 51; John Christian Jacobi, 1670 - 1750; Arthur Tozer Russell, 1806 - 74; Catherine Winkworth, 1829 - 78 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #205 (1958) Person Name: Heinrich Albert, 1604 - 51 Lyrics: 1 God, who madest earth and heaven, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Who the day and night hast given, Sun and moon, and starry host, Thou whose mighty hand sustains Earth and all that she contains; 2 Praise to thee my soul shall render, Who this night hast guarded me, My omnipotent defender, Who from ill doth set me free; Free from danger, anguish, woe, Free from the infernal foe. A-men. 3 Let the night of my transgression With night's darkness pass away; Jesus, into thy possession I resign myself to-day; In thy wounds I find relief From my greatest sin and grief. 4 Let my life and conversation Be directed by thy word; Lord, thy constant preservation To thy erring child afford. Nowhere but alone in thee From all harm can I be free. 5 Wholly to thy blest protection I commit my heart and mind; Mighty God, to thy direction Wholly may I be resigned. Lord, my shield, my light divine, O accept, and own me thine. Amen. Topics: The Church Worship - Morning Languages: English Tune Title: GOTT DES HIMMELS
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Once in royal David’s city

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823 - 95 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #41 (1958) Person Name: Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823 - 95 Lyrics: 1 Once in royal David's city Stood a lowly cattle-shed, Where a Mother laid her baby In a manger for his bed; Mary was that Mother mild, Jesus Christ her little Child. 2 He came down to earth from heaven Who is God and Lord of all, And his shelter was a stable, And his cradle was a stall; With the poor and mean and lowly, Lived on earth our Saviour holy. 3 And through all his wondrous childhood He would honor and obey, Love and watch the lowly maiden In whose gentle arms he lay; Christian children all must be Mild, obedient, good as he. 4 For he is our childhood's pattern: Day by day like us he grew; He was little, weak, and helpless; Tears and smiles like us he knew; And he feeleth for our sadness, And he shareth in our gladness. 5 And our eyes at last shall see him Through his own redeeming love, For that Child so dear and gentle Is our Lord in heaven above; And he leads his children on To the place where he is gone. 6 Not in that poor lowly stable, With the oxen standing by, Shall we see him; but in heaven, Set at God's right hand on high, When like stars his children crowned All in white shall wait around. Topics: The Church Year Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: IRBY
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There is a green hill far away

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823 - 95 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #77a (1958) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823 - 95 Lyrics: 1 There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall, Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save us all. 2 We may not know, we cannot tell What pains he had to bear, But we believe it was for us He hung and suffered there. 3 He died that we might be forgiven, He died to make us good; That we might go at last to heaven, Saved by his precious Blood. 4 There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin, He only could unlock the gate Of heaven, and let us in. 5 O dearly, dearly has he loved, And we must love him too, And trust in his redeeming Blood, And try his works to do. Topics: The Church Year Palm Sunday; The Church Year Holy Week; The Church Year Good Friday Languages: English Tune Title: MEDITATION (GOWER)
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There is a green hill far away

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823 - 95 Hymnal: SBHC1958 #77b (1958) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Person Name: Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823 - 95 Lyrics: 1 There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall, Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save us all. 2 We may not know, we cannot tell What pains he had to bear, But we believe it was for us He hung and suffered there. 3 He died that we might be forgiven, He died to make us good; That we might go at last to heaven, Saved by his precious Blood. 4 There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin, He only could unlock the gate Of heaven, and let us in. 5 O dearly, dearly has he loved, And we must love him too, And trust in his redeeming Blood, And try his works to do. Topics: The Church Year Palm Sunday; The Church Year Holy Week; The Church Year Good Friday Tune Title: HORSLEY

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