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Lord, Dismiss Us with Thy Blessing

Author: J. Fawcett Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #16 (1930) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace! Let us each, Thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace. O refresh us, O refresh us, Trav'ling thro' this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give and adoration For Thy Gospel's joyful sound. May the fruits of Thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound: May Thy presence, May Thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels' wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey, May we, ready, May we, ready, Rise and reign in endless day. Amen. Topics: Close of Worship Languages: English Tune Title: SICILIAN HYMN
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Lord, Dismiss Us

Author: J. Fawcett Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #38 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 First Line: Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing Lyrics: 1 Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace! Let us each, Thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace. O refresh us, O refresh us, Trav'ling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give and adoration For Thy gospel's joyful sound. May the fruits of Thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound. May Thy presence, May Thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, when e'er the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Borne on angel's wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey, May we ready, may we ready, Rise and reign in endless day. Topics: Closing Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: [Lord dismiss us with thy blessing]
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Lord, Dismiss Us

Author: J. Fawcett Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #38 (1928) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 First Line: Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing Lyrics: 1 Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace! Let us each, Thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace, O refresh us, O refresh us, Trav'ling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give and adoration For Thy gospel's joyful sound. May the fruits of Thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound. May Thy presence, May Thy presence, With us evermore be found. 3 So whenever the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Borne on angel's wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey, May we ready, may we ready, Rise and reign in endless day. Topics: Closing Hymns Languages: English
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Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing

Author: John Fawcett Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #48 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing; Fill our hearts with joy and peace! Let us each, Thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace. O refresh us, O refresh us, Traveling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give and adoration For Thy gospel's joyful sound. May the fruits of Thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound. May Thy presence: May Thy presence: With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Born on angels' wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey, May we ready, may we ready, Rise and reign in endless day. Topics: Close of Service; Worship in General Close of Service; Close of Service Tune Title: [Lord dismiss us with Thy blessing]
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Lord, Dismiss Us With Thy Blessing

Author: John Fawcett (1740-1817) Hymnal: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #64 (1985) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing; fill our hearts with joy and peace; let us each, thy love possessing, triumph in redeeming grace. O refresh us, O refresh us, traveling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give and adoration for thy gospel’s joyful sound. May the fruits of thy salvation in our hearts and lives abound; ever faithful, ever faithful to the truth may we be found. Topics: Worship Close of Worship Tune Title: SICILIAN MARINERS
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Christian Joy in Death

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Kelly Hymnal: Paul Gerhardt's Spiritual Songs #70 (1867) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 First Line: My face, why should'st thou troubled be Lyrics: My face, why should’st thou troubled be When thou of death art hearing? Know it, it cannot injure thee, Contemplate it, ne’er fearing. When thou dost know Death, all its woe Will soon be disappearing. From the old serpent’s face first tear The mask he is assuming, And lo! no poison more is there, ’Tis harmless through the coming Of Christ to save, Who to the grave Went down, death thus o’ercoming. Thou, Lord, didst break our foe’s great pow’r, His sting thus from him taking, The butt of scorn he’s evermore, No mischief can be making. Thy precious blood Damps his hot mood, His ardour’s him forsaking. ’Twas sin that was the sting of death, And on to dying drove us, For ever done away sin hath Our Saviour, who did love us. Its pow’r and might Is broken quite, Though it to grief may move us. Now sin is dead, God’s anger’s turn’d, He’s reconcil’d; the Saviour Hath borne the curse our debts had earn’d, Restor’d us to God’s favour. Who was our foe Our friend is now, Is full of grace for ever. It cannot be, if Thou’rt my friend, That Thou would’st kill me ever; Thy Father’s heart can ne’er intend To death me to deliver, And who is e’er Thy child and heir By ill is injur’d never. But Thou, O Father! doest well When trials sore are grieving, When misery the life doth fill, The waves around us heaving, That us Thy hand To Fatherland Brings, from the floods relieving. When from the angry skies storms break, And mountains quake before them, The thunder of Thy wrath doth shake The hills, and pealeth o’er them, Then dost Thou come And takest home Thine own, Thou carest for them. When rage around our enemies, Our injury are seeking, When lions, wolves, and bears arise, Their vengeance on us wreaking, Thou tak’st Thy sheep, Dost safely keep Them near Thee, comfort speaking. And if the world treats evilly Him who to Thee is cleaving, Thou sayest, “Come to me, my son! Come, from me be receiving Love, pleasure, joy, That never cloy, That I for aye am giving.” And angel hosts then joyfully Descend, and round us hover, And tend the soul so carefully; And when life’s course is over To God on high It peacefully Goes with them ’neath their cover. The Lord His bride meets joyfully And saith, “Now welcome ever, I have espousèd thee to me, To all mine own come hither! Whom I ’fore thee Have brought to me, From yon world did deliver. “Thou true and faithful wast in heart, Wast ne’er asham’d to own me, And now receivest thou thy part, With crown of joy I crown thee. Thy part am I, Eternally Beside me I enthrone thee. “Of thine eyes now I dry the flood, Thy bitter tears am stilling; Here turn’d is to thy highest good, The grief thou once wert feeling; Of thy grief’s sea No one shall be Here save with rapture telling. “All my belov’d ones clothe I here In pure white linen ever, With joy in heaven they appear, Here envy felt is never. Here is no death, No cross nor scath, Good friends at all can sever.” O God! why should the thought of death With terror make me shiver? ’Tis he who’ll from the yoke beneath Of mis’ry me deliver. From torture He Will set me free, I can regret it never. For death is the Red Sea to me, Through which on dry land ever Thine Israel, so dear to Thee, Pass to the land of favour, Where milk and wine Flow ever in Full streams that cease shall never. It is heav’n’s golden door to me, The fiery car God sendeth, Wherein my spirit speedily To th’ angel choir ascendeth, When God shall say “Thy working day Of life below now endeth.” O sweetest joy, O blessèd rest! To all true-hearted given, Come, let mine eyes by Thee be press’d, In peace take me to heaven. May I roam there ’Mong pastures fair Where day ne’er knoweth even. What fails us here, there will He give, Full measure to us bringing, Our grateful songs shall He receive, From loving hearts up-springing. And there shall I Too, willingly Song after song be singing. Languages: English
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Thy Cross, O Jesus, Thou Didst Bear

Author: Erik Gustaf Geijer, 1783-1847 Hymnal: Hymnal and Order of Service #72 (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Thy cross, O Jesus, Thou didst bear, Thy path to death extended, To save the world, which everywhere With hate and scorn offended. Oh, love how deep To bleed and weep For thine own persecutors! 2 Thy cross, Redeemer, Thou didst bear; Our sins away Thou'st taken; Thine own Thou wilt us still declare, Though we have Thee forsaken, And gone astray: Yea, day by day Thy love is present with us. 3 Thy cross, O Saviour, Thou didst bear; Thy boundless might and glory, Forever praised by angels fair, And told in sacred story. Thou laidst aside, Naught shall abide, Save by the love that bleedeth. 4 Thy cross to victory Thou didst bear. Oh, grant that I, dear Saviour, May glory in the cross and share The heavenly joy and favor! Then shall my soul Have reached its goal Safe in Thy loving bosom. Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: SO GEHST DU NUN, MEIN JESU, HIN
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Ransomed souls in silence pondering

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns #78 (1873) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Languages: English
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Zion stands with hills surrounded

Author: T. Kelly Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #83 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Zion stands with hills surrounded; Zion kept by power divine All her foes shall be confounded, Though the world in arms combine. Happy Zion, Happy Zion, What a favored lot is thine! 2 Every human tie may perish; Friend to friend unfaithful prove; Mothers cease their own to cherish; Heaven and earth at last remove: But no changes, But no changes Can attend Jehovah’s love. 3 In the furnace God may prove thee, Thence to bring thee forth more bright, But can never cease to love thee; Thou art precious in His sight: God is with thee: God is with thee: God, thine everlasting light. Topics: The Church It's Strength and Permanence ; The Church Foundation and Nature; Church of Christ Tune Title: [Zion stands with hills surrounded]
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Zion Stands With Hills Surrounded

Author: Thomas Kelly Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #83 (1930) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Zion stands with hills surrounded, Zion kept by pow’r divine; All her foes shall be confounded, Though the world in arms combine; Happy Zion, happy Zion, What a favored lot is thine! 2 In the furnace God may prove thee, Thence to bring thee forth more bright, But can never cease to love thee; Thou art precious in His sight: God is with thee, God is with thee, God, thine everlasting light. Amen. Topics: The Means of Grace The Christian Church; Processionals and Recessionals Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: MT. ZION

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