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How Sweet the Name of Jesus Sounds

Author: John Newton, 1725-1807 Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #620 (1998) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 17 Topics: Healing; Jesus, the Way, the Truth, the Life; Name of Jesus Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PETER
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Jesus, the very thought of thee

Author: Edward Caswall (1814-1878) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #560 (2005) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, the very thought of thee with sweetness fills my breast; but sweeter far thy face to see, and in thy presence rest. 2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame, nor can the memory find a sweeter sound than thy blest name, Saviour of humankind! 3 O hope of every contrite heart, O joy of all the meek, to those who fall how kind thou art! how good to those who seek! 4 But what to those who find? Ah, this nor tongue nor pen can show; the love of Jesus, what it is none but his loved ones know. 5 Jesus, our only joy be thou, as thou our prize wilt be; Jesus, be thou our glory now, and through eternity. Topics: Our Response to Christ In Devotion; Adoration Of Jesus; Jesus love of all; Longing Languages: English Tune Title: ST. AGNES (DYKES)
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Jesus, the very thought of thee

Author: Edward Caswall (1814-1878) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #560 (2008) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, the very thought of thee with sweetness fills my breast; but sweeter far thy face to see, and in thy presence rest. 2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame, nor can the memory find a sweeter sound than thy blest name, Saviour of humankind! 3 O hope of every contrite heart, O joy of all the meek, to those who fall how kind thou art! how good to those who seek! 4 But what to those who find? Ah, this nor tongue nor pen can show; the love of Jesus, what it is none but his loved ones know. 5 Jesus, our only joy be thou, as thou our prize wilt be; Jesus, be thou our glory now, and through eternity. Topics: Our Response to Christ In Devotion; Adoration Of Jesus; Jesus love of all; Longing Languages: English Tune Title: ST. AGNES (DYKES)
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O Sacred Head! sore wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander (1804-1859); Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #382 (2005) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head! sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down! O Kingly Head, surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! How pale art thou with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that face now languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 O Lord of life and glory, what bliss till now was thine! I read the wondrous story; I joy to call thee mine. Thy grief and bitter Passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. 3 What language shall I borrow to praise thee, heavenly Friend, for this, thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine for ever, and, should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love for thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying; O show thy cross to me; and, my last need supplying, come, Lord, and set me free; these eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall never move; for they who die believing die safely through thy love. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnante - Passion and Death; Christian Year Good Friday; Death and Bereavement; Devotion Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head! sore wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander (1804-1859); Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #382 (2008) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head! sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down! O Kingly Head, surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! How pale art thou with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that face now languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 O Lord of life and glory, what bliss till now was thine! I read the wondrous story; I joy to call thee mine. Thy grief and bitter Passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. 3 What language shall I borrow to praise thee, heavenly Friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine for ever, and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love for thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying; O show thy cross to me; and, my last need supplying, come, Lord, and set me free; these eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall never move; for they who die believing die safely through thy love. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnante - Passion and Death; Christian Year Good Friday; Death and Bereavement; Devotion Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O God of Bethel, by Whose Hand

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751; John Logan, 1748-1788 Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #555 (1998) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 17 Topics: Aniversary of Parish/Church; Bread; Gathering of the Community; Jacob; Pilgrimage; Prayer; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: SALZBURG
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Jesus, Thy boundless love to me

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Wesley Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #187 (1897) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Topics: The Christian Life Love and Gratitude Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE
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Still, Still with Thee, When Purple Morning Breaketh

Author: Harriet Elizabeth (Beecher) Stowe Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #515 (1926) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Scripture: Psalm 17:15 Lyrics: 1 Still, still with Thee, when purple morning breaketh, When the bird waketh, and the shadows flee; Fairer than morning, lovelier than the daylight, Dawns the sweet consciousness, I am with Thee! 2 Alone with Thee, amid the mystic shadows, The solemn hush of nature newly born; Alone with Thee, in breathless adoration, In the calm dew and freshness of the morn. 3 When sinks the soul, subdued by toil, to slumber, Its closing eye looks up to Thee in prayer; Sweet the repose beneath the wings o’ershading, But sweeter still, to wake and find Thee there. 4 So shall it be at last, in that bright morning, When the soul waketh, and life’s shadows flee; O for that hour when fairer than the dawning Shall rise the glorious thought, I am with Thee! Amen. Topics: Hope and Aspiration; Morning Languages: English Tune Title: WILLINGHAM
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Prospect of the Believer

Author: Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #22 (1875) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: What sinners value, I resign Topics: Hope In Death; Resurrection Of Believers
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What sinners value, I resign

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #475 (1812) Scripture: Psalm 17:14-15 Topics: Life, Death, Judgment, and a Future State Languages: English

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