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O God, we praise thee, and confess

Hymnal: CPWI Hymnal #222a (2010) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: General Hymns God the Father Languages: English Tune Title: MANCESTER
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O God, we praise thee, and confess

Hymnal: CPWI Hymnal #222b (2010) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O God, we praise thee, and confess that thou the only Lord and everlasting Father art, by all the earth adored. 2 To thee all angels cry aloud; to thee the powers on high, both cherubim and seraphim, continually do cry: 3 O holy, holy, holy Lord, whom heavenly hosts obey, the world is with the glory filled of thy majestic sway! 4 The apostles' glorious company and prophets crowned with light, with all the martyrs' noble host, thy constant praise recite. 5 The holy church in faith acclaims thy Son who for us died, also the Holy Comforter our advocate and guide. *6 Thou art the King of glory, Christ, the everlasting Son; humbly thou cam'st to set us free, nor Virgin womb didst shun. *7 When thou hadst overcome death's sting and opened heaven's door, thou didst ascend to God's right hand in glory evermore. *8 When thou shalt come to be our judge, bring us whom thou hast bought to dwell on high with all thy saints in joy surpassing thought. Topics: General Hymns God the Father Languages: English Tune Title: NATIVITY

O God, we praise thee, and confess

Hymnal: The Hymnal 1982 #364 (1985) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Holy Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: MANCHESTER
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Hark how the adoring hosts above

Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #744 (2005) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Hark how the adoring hosts above with songs surround the throne! Ten thousand, thousand are their tongues; but all their hearts are one. 2 Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry, to be exalted thus; worthy the Lamb, let us reply; for he was slain for us. 3 Thou hast redeemed us with thy blood, and set the prisoners free; thou mad'st us kings and priests to God, and we shall reign with thee. 4 From every kindred, every tongue, thou brought'st thy chosen race; and distant lands and isles have shared the riches of thy grace. 5 To him who sits upon the throne, the God whom we adore, and to the Lamb that once was slain, be glory evermore. Topics: The Church Celebrates Oneness with the Church in Heaven; Christ Risen Ascension; Christian Year Ascension; Salvation and Redemption Scripture: Revelation 5:11-14 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MAGNUS (NOTTINGHAM)
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Hark how the adoring hosts above

Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #744 (2008) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Hark how the adoring hosts above, with songs surround the throne! Ten thousand, thousand are their tongues; but all their hearts are one. 2 Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry, to be exalted thus; worthy the Lamb, let us reply; for he was slain for us. 3 Thou hast redeemed us with thy blood, and set the prisoners free; thou mad'st us kings and priests to God, and we shall reign with thee. 4 From every kindred, every tongue, thou brought'st thy chosen race; and distant lands and isles have shared the riches of thy grace. 5 To him who sits upon the throne, the God whom we adore, and to the Lamb that once was slain, be glory evermore. Topics: The Church Celebrates Oneness with the Church in Heaven; Christ Risen Ascension; Christian Year Ascension; Salvation and Redemption Scripture: Revelation 5:11-14 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MAGNUS (NOTTINGHAM)
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How glorious is our heavenly King

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #HI (1866) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: How glorious is our heavenly King, Who reigns above the sky! How shall a child presume to sing His dreadful majesty? How great his power is none can tell, Nor think how large his grace; Not men below, nor saints that dwell On high before his face. 22 Not angels, that stand round the Lord, Can search his secret will; But they perform his heavenly word, And sing his praises still. Then let me join this holy train, And my first offerings bring: Th’ eternal God will not disdain To hear an infant sing. My heart resolves, my tongue obeys; And angels will rejoice To hear their mighty Maker’s praise Sound from a feeble voice. Languages: English
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I sing th'almighty power of God

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #HII (1866) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: I sing th' almighty power of God Lyrics: I sing th’ almighty power of God, That made the mountains rise, That spread the flowing seas abroad, And built the lofty skies. I sing the wisdom that ordain’d The sun to rule the day: The moon shines full at his command, And all the stars obey. 24 I sing the goodness of the Lord, That fill’d the earth with food: He form’d the creatures with his word, And then pronounced them good. Lord, how thy wonders are display’d Where’er I turn mine eye, If I survey the ground I tread, Or gaze upon the sky! There’s not a plant or flower below, But makes thy glories known; And clouds arise and tempests blow, By order from thy throne. 25 Creatures—as numerous as they be— Are subject to thy care: There’s not a place where we can flee, But God is present there. In heaven he shines with beams of love, With wrath in hell beneath: ’Tis on his earth I stand or move, And ‘tis his air I breathe. His hand is my perpetual guard, He keeps me with his eye: Why should I then forget the Lord, Who is for ever nigh? Languages: English
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Blest be the wisdom and the power

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #HIII (1866) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: Blest be the wisdom and the power, The justice and the grace, That join’d in counsel to restore And save our ruin’d grace! Our father ate forbidden fruit, And from his glory fell; And we, his children, thus were brought To death, and near to hell. 28 Blest be the Lord, that sent his Son To take our flesh and blood! He for our lives gave up his own, To make our peace with God. He honour’d all his Father’s laws, Which we have disobeyed’d; He bore our sins upon the cross, And our full ransom paid. 29 Behold him rising from the grave; Behold him raised on high: He pleads his merits there, to save Transgressors doom’d to die. There, on a glorious throne, he reigns; And by his power divine Redeems us from the slavish chains Of Satan and of sin. 30 Thence shall the Lord to judgment come; And, with a sovereign voice, Shall call and break up every tomb, While waking saints rejoice. O may I then with joy appear Before the Judge’s face; And, with the blest assembly there, Sing his redeeming grace. Languages: English
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Whene'er I take my walks abroad

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #HIV (1866) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: Whene’er I take my walks abroad, How many poor I see! What shall I render to my God For all his gifts to me? Not more than others I deserve, Yet God hath given me more: For I have food, while others starve, Or beg from door to door. 32 How many children in the street Half naked I behold! While I am clothed from head to feet, And cover’d from the cold. While some poor wretches scarce can tell Where they may lay their head, I have a home wherein to dwell, And rest upon my bed. While others early learn to swear, And curse, and lie, and steal, Lord, I am taught thy name to fear, And do thy holy will. Are these thy favours, day by day, To me above the rest? Then let me love thee more than they, And try to serve thee best. Languages: English
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Great God, with wonder and with praise

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #HVII (1866) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: Great God, with wonder and with praise On all thy works I look: But still thy wisdom, power, and grace Shine brighter in thy Book. The stars that in their courses roll Have much instruction given; But thy good Word informs my soul How I may climb to heaven. The fields provide me food, and show The goodness of the Lord; But fruits of life and glory grow In thy most holy Word. 38 Here are my choicest treasures hid; Here my best comfort lies; Here my desires are satisfied; And hence my joys arise. Lord, make me understand thy law: Show what my faults have been; And from thy Gospel let me draw Pardon for all my sin. Here would I learn how Christ has died To save my soul from hell: Not all the books on earth beside Such heavenly wonders tell. Then let me love my Bible more; And take a fresh delight By day to read these wonders o’er, And meditate by night. Languages: English

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