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I lay my sins on Jesus

Author: Horatius Bonar Meter: 7.6 Appears in 553 hymnals Lyrics: 1 I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God; He bears them all, and frees us From the accurséd load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White, in His Blood most precious, Till not a spot remains. 2 I lay my wants on Jesus; All fullness dwells in Him; He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem. I lay my griefs on Jesus, My burdens and my cares; He from them all releases, He all my sorrows shares. 3 I long to be like Jesus, Meek, loving, lowly, mild; I long to be like Jesus, The Father's holy Child; I long to be with Jesus, Amid the heavenly throng, To sing with saints His praises, To learn the angels' song. Topics: The Order of Salvation Faith and Justification; Quinquagesima Sunday; Sundays in Lent; Lent, Second Sunday; Lent, Fifth Sunday; Passion Week; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity; Seventeenth Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Second Sunday after Trinity Used With Tune: DENMARK

Sometimes a Light Surprises

Author: W. Cowper Meter: 7.6 Appears in 404 hymnals Topics: Consecration and Fellowship Scripture: Habakkuk 3:18 Used With Tune: WATERFORD
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The precious seed of weeping

Author: Miss Winkworth; Charles John Spitta Meter: 7.6 Appears in 10 hymnals Lyrics: 1 The precious seed of weeping To-day we sow once more, The form of one now sleeping, Whose pilgrimage is o'er. Ah, death but safely lands him Where we too would attain; Our Father's voice demands him, And death to him is gain. 2 He has what we are wanting, He sees what we believe; The sins on earth so haunting Have there no power to grieve; Safe in His Saviour's keeping Who sent him calm release; 'Tis only we are weeping, He dwells in perfect peace. 3 The crown of life he weareth. He bears the shining palm, The "Holy, holy," shareth, And joins the angels' psalm; But we poor pilgrims wander Still through this land of woe, Till we shall meet him yonder, And all his joy shall know. Topics: Death and Eternity Burial; Easter Eve Used With Tune: O HAUPT VOLL BLUT Y. WUNDEN
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From Greenland's icy mountains

Meter: 7.6 Appears in 1,667 hymnals Lyrics: 1. From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand: From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2. What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 3. Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Shall we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation! O salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 4. Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole: Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Used With Tune: MISSIONARY HYMN Text Sources: Baptist Harmony, p. 338.
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I love to tell the story

Author: Catherine Hankey Meter: 7.6 Appears in 1,191 hymnals Topics: Praise To Jesus Scripture: Psalm 145
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Grateful praise

Author: Harriet Phillips Meter: 7.6 Appears in 114 hymnals First Line: We bring no glittering treasures Topics: Children and youth Praise of; Children and youth Prayer of Scripture: Matthew 2:2
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The morning stars were singing with joy

Meter: 7.6 Appears in 9 hymnals Scripture: Job 38:7
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Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings

Meter: 7.6 Appears in 807 hymnals Text Sources: Madan's Col.
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How lost was my condition

Meter: 7.6 Appears in 325 hymnals Used With Tune: GOOD PHYSICIAN
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Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates

Meter: 7.6 Appears in 271 hymnals Lyrics: 1 LIFT up your heads, ye mighty gates! Behold the King of glory waits; The King of kings is drawing near, The Saviour of the world is here; Life and salvation He doth bring, Wherefore rejoice, and gladly sing: We praise Thee, Father, now, Creator, wise art Thou! 2 The Lord is just, a Helper tried, Mercy is ever at His side, His kingly crown is holiness, His scepter, pity in distress, The end of all our woe He brings; Therefore the earth is glad and sings: We praise Thee, Saviour, now, Mighty in deed art Thou! 3 O blest the land, the city blest, Where Christ the Ruler is confessed! O happy hearts and happy homes To whom this King in triumph comes! The cloudless Sun of joy He is, Who bringeth pure delight and bliss O Comforter divine, What boundless grace is Thine! 4 Fling wide the portals of your heart; Make it a temple set apart From earthly use for heaven's supply, Adorned with prayer, and love, and joy; So shall your Sovereign enter in, And new and nobler life begin; To Thee, O God, be praise, For word, and deed, and grace! 5 Redeemer, come! I open wide My heart to Thee; here, Lord, abide! Let me Thy inner presence feel, Thy grace and love in me reveal; Thy Holy Spirit guide us on, Until our glorious goal be won! Eternal praise and fame We offer to Thy name. Topics: Advent and Christmas


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