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தீ ஜூவாலை போலே வந்திரங்கும்
Author: Fanny Crosby; S. John Barathi Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15737 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 தீ ஜூவாலை போலே வந்திரங்கும்,
மா தூய நல் ஆவி யாம் கண்டிடவும்,
உண்மையன்போடு வாழ்ந்திடவே,
ஒவ்வொரு நாளும் நடத்தும்.
2 ஓசையாய் வீசும் காற்றைப்போலே,
உம் பிரசன்னம் இங்கும் நிரம்பிடவே,
எம் அவ்விஸ்வாசம் அகற்றியே,
உம் கிருபையால் எம்மை நிரப்பும்.
3 பிழம்பாய் விண்ணில் தோன்றி இங்கே,
தம் மைந்தனாம் கிறிஸ்துவாய் வந்திறங்கி,
அவர் தம் அன்பின் ஐஸ்வர்யத்தால்,
வந்தெங்கள் உள்ளம் ஒன்றாக்கும்.
ஆமேன். Languages: Tamil Tune Title: LOUVAN
தீ ஜூவாலை போலே வந்திரங்கும்
How Sweet The Praise
Author: Benjamin Skene Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14735 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 First Line: How sweet the praise, how high the theme Lyrics: 1 How sweet the praise, how high the theme,
To sing of Him who rules supreme,
Who dwells at God’s right hand on high,
Yet looks on us with tender eye.
2 Th’angelic host in countless throngs
Recount His glories in their songs,
And golden harps salute His ear;
Yet our weak praise He deigns to hear.
3 The planets roll their orbits round;
Unnumbered worlds, in space profound,
Are ruled by Him, by Him controlled;
Yet He’s the Shepherd of our fold.
4 Exalted high upon His throne,
The universe is all His own;
Untold the honors He doth wear;
Yet we are objects of His care.
Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
How Sweet The Praise
Megváltóm, Égi Szeretet
Author: Charles Wesley; Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14363 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Megváltóm, égi Szeretet Lyrics: 1 Megváltóm, égi Szeretet,
Ki mindig gondolsz énreám,
Nélküled ‘mit sem tehetek—
Te ihlesd és halld meg imám!
2 Ha kóstoltam kegyelmedet,
Kegyelmed üdvre elvezet.
Megadtad nékem Lelkedet—
Formáld ki bennem lényedet!
3 A szívem gyönge nélküled—
Egy percre engem el ne hagyj!
Veszélytől, bűntől óvj Te meg,
És nékem új, jó szívet adj!
4 Ha lábam rossz irányba fut,
Hadd halljam hívó hangodat:
"Térj vissza, térj, Krisztus az út—
S lelked a jóban megmarad!"
5 Te, áldott, jó Tanácsadó,
Ó, Szentlélek, Vígasztaló,
Lágyítsd meg oly kemény szívem!
Gyümölcsöd érleld meg bennem!
6 Úr Jézus, hadd járjak Veled,
Elhagyva régi utakat.
Te vagy az Út, s Ki rajt’ vezet,
Állítsd sziklára lábamat!
7 Tedd biztossá a lépteim!
Ó, hadd fogjam meg jobbkezed!
Hit által járom napjaim,
Míg majd elérem szent színed! Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: LOUVAN
Megváltóm, Égi Szeretet
Áldás Bő Forrása
Author: Richard W. Adams; Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14264 Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Te, Aki áldás bő forrása vagy Lyrics: 1 Te, Aki áldás bő forrása vagy,
Tenálad a bőség, miénk a szükség.
Bátran Terád nézünk, Te döntsed el,
Te válaszd ki nékünk mind, mi kell.
2 Szűk határaink Te tágítsad ki,
Tedd szívünknek fontossá drága igéd,
Hirdessük a jó hírt szerteszét,
Örök békesség örömhírét.
3 Te oltalmazz bajtól veszélyekben,
Erős kezed győzze le ellenségem!
Kinek ma a sorsa reménytelen,
Általad jövője jó legyen! Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: LOUVAN
Áldás Bő Forrása
While Many Cry, In Nature's Night
Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13766 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 First Line: While many cry, in Nature’s night Lyrics: 1 While many cry, in Nature’s night,
Ah! who will show the way to bliss?
Lord, lift on us Thy saving light;
We seek no other guide than this.
2 Gladness Thy sacred presence brings,
More than the joyful reaper knows;
Or he who treads the grapes, and sings,
While with new wine his vat o’erflows.
3 In peace I lay me down to sleep;
Thine arm, O Lord, shall stay my head,
Thine angel spread his tent, and keep
His midnight watch around my bed. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
While Many Cry, In Nature's Night
Thy Praise, O God, In Zion Waits
Author: Jacob Kimball Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12729 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 Thy praise, O God, in Zion waits;
All flesh shall crowd Thy sacred gates,
To offer sacrifice and prayer,
And pay their willing homage there.
2 What tho’ iniquity prevail,
And feeble flesh be prone to fail;
Yet, Lord, Thy grace Thou wilt display,
And purge each hateful stain away.
3 Blest is the man approved by Thee,
And brought Thy holy courts to see!
Goodness, immense and unconfined,
Shall largely feast his longing mind.
4 Great God, by Thy almighty hand,
The everlasting mountains stand:
And every storm, and every flood,
Obey Thy all commanding nod.
5 Thy lightnings flashing thro’ the skies,
The wide earth fill with sad surprise;
But cheered by Thy enlivening voice,
Rising and setting suns rejoice.
6 From Thy vast, unexhausted stores,
The earth is blest with kindly showers;
And savage wilds and deserts drear,
Confess Thee, Father of the year.
7 The flocks which graze the mountain’s brow,
The corn which clothes the plains below,
To every heart new transports bring,
And hills and vales rejoice and sing. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
Thy Praise, O God, In Zion Waits
The Turf Shall Be My Fragrant Shrine
Author: Thomas Moore Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12060 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 The turf shall be my fragrant shrine,
My temple, Lord! that arch of Thine;
My censer’s breath the mountain airs,
And silent thoughts my only prayers.
2 My choir shall be the moonlight waves,
When murmuring homeward to their caves,
Or when the stillness of the sea,
E’en more than music, breathes of Thee!
3 I’ll seek, by day, some glade unknown,
All light and silence, like Thy throne;
And all the pale stars shall be at night,
The only eyes that watch my rite.
4 Thy Heaven, on which ’tis bliss to look,
Shall be my pure and shining book,
Where I shall read, in words of flame,
The glories of Thy wondrous name.
5 I’ll read Thy anger in the rack
That clouds awhile the day-beams track;
Thy mercy in the azure hue
Of sunny brightness breaking through!
6 There’s nothing bright, above, below,
From flowers that bloom to stars that glow,
But in its light my soul can see
Some feature of Thy deity.
7 There’s nothing dark, below, above,
But in its gloom I trace Thy love,
And meekly wait that moment, when
Thy touch shall turn all bright again! Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
The Turf Shall Be My Fragrant Shrine
My Helper, God! I Bless His Name
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11624 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 My helper, God! I bless His name,
The same His power, His grace the same,
The tokens of His friendly care care
Open, and crown, and close the year.
2 I ’midst ten thousand dangers stand,
Supported by His guardian hand;
And see, when I survey my ways,
Ten thousand monuments of praise.
3 Thus far His arm has led me on;
Thus far I make His mercy known;
And, while I tread this desert land,
New mercies shall new songs demand.
4 My grateful soul, on Jordan’s shore,
Shall raise one sacred pillar more,
Then bear, in His bright courts above,
Inscriptions of immortal love. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
My Helper, God! I Bless His Name
Our God Ascends His Lofty Throne
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11331 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 Our God ascends His lofty throne,
Arrayed in majesty unknown;
His luster all the temple fills,
And spreads over all th’ethereal hills.
2 The holy, holy, holy Lord,
By all the seraphim adored,
And, while they stand beneath His seat,
They veil their faces, and their feet.
3 And can a sinful worm endure
The presence of a God so pure?
Or these polluted lips proclaim
The honors of so grand a name?
4 O for Thine altar’s glowing coal,
To touch my lips, to fire my soul,
To purge the sordid dross away,
And into crystal turn my clay.
5 Then if a messenger Thou ask,
A laborer for the hardest task,
Thro’ all my weakness, and my fear,
Love shall reply, "Thy servant’s here."
6 Nor should my willing soul complain,
Tho’ all its efforts seemed in vain;
It ample recompense shall be,
But to have wrought, my God, for Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
Our God Ascends His Lofty Throne
Great Was The Day
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11223 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Great was the day, the joy was great Lyrics: 1 Great was the day, the joy was great,
When all the waiting disciples met;
Whilst on their heads the Spirit came,
And sat like tongues of cloven flame.
2 What gifts, what miracles He gave!
And power to kill, and power to save!
He furnished their tongues with wondrous words,
Instead of shields, and spears and swords.
3 Thus armed, He sent the champions forth
From east to west, from south to north:
Go, and assert your Savior’s cause;
Go, spread the mystery of His cross.
4 These weapons of the holy war,
Of what almighty force they are
To make our stubborn passions bow,
And lay the proudest rebel low!
5 Nations, the learnèd and the rude,
Are by these heavenly arms subdued;
While Satan rages at his loss,
And hates the doctrine of the cross.
6 Great King of Grace! my heart subdue;
I would be led in triumph, too,
A willing captive to my Lord,
And sing the victories of His Word. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUVAN
Great Was The Day
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