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Hymnal: The Little Seraph #23a (1874) First Line: I love to steal, awhile away Lyrics: 1 I love to steal, awhile away From every cumb'ring care, And spend the hours of setting day, In humble, grateful prayer. Tune Title: WOODSTOCK

I Love to Steal Awhile Away

Author: Phoebe H. Brown Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2907 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. I love to steal awhile away From every cumbering care, And spend the hours of closing day In humble, grateful, prayer. 2. I love in solitude to shed The penitential tear, And all His promises to plead Where none but God can hear. 3. I love to think on mercies past, And future good implore, And all my cares and sorrows cast On God, whom I adore. 4. I love by faith to take a view Of brighter scenes in heaven; The prospect doth my strength renew, While here by tempests driven. 5. Thus, when life’s toilsome day is o’er, May its departing ray, Be calm at this impressive hour, And lead to endless day. Languages: English Tune Title: WOODSTOCK (Dutton)

Let Every Mortal Ear Attend

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3638 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Let every mortal ear attend, And every heart rejoice; The trumpet of the Gospel sounds With an inviting voice. 2. Lo! all ye hungry, starving souls That feed upon the wind, And vainly strive with earthly toys To fill an empty mind. 3. Eternal wisdom has prepared A soul reviving feast, And bids your longing appetites The rich provision taste. 4. Ho! ye that pant for living streams, And pine away and die, Here you may quench your raging thirst With springs that never dry. 5. Rivers of love and mercy here In a rich ocean join; Salvation in abundance flows, Like floods of milk and wine. 6. Ye perishing and naked poor, Who work with mighty pain To weave a garment of your own That will not hide your sin, 7. Come naked, and adorn your souls In robes prepared by God, Wrought by the labors of His Son, And dyed in His own blood. 8. Dear God! the treasures of Thy love Are everlasting mines, Deep as our helpless miseries are, And boundless as our sins. 9. The happy gates of Gospel grace Stand open night and day; Lord, we are come to seek supplies, And drive our wants away. Languages: English Tune Title: WOODSTOCK (Dutton)

To Thee, O God, the Shepherd Kings

Author: John G. C. Brainard Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6956 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. To Thee, O God, the shepherd kings Their earliest homage paid, And wafted upon angel wings Their worship was conveyed. 2. And they who watched their flocks by night Were first to learn Thy grace, Were first to seek by dawning light, Their Savior’s dwelling place. 3. The hills and vales, the woods and streams, The fruits and flowers, are Thine; Where’er the sun can send its beams Or the mild moon can shine. 4. By Thee, the spring puts forth its leaves, By Thee, comes down the rain, By Thee, the yellow harvest sheaves Stand ripening on the plain. 5. When winter comes in storm and wrath, Thy soothing voice is heard; As round the farmer’s peaceful hearth Is read Thy holy Word. 6. Thus are we fostered by Thy care, Supported by Thy hand; Our heritage is rich and fair, And this Thy chosen land. Languages: English Tune Title: WOODSTOCK (Dutton)

Now condescend, Almighty King

Hymnal: The New Sabbath School Hosanna #3 (1870) Lyrics: 1 Now condescend, Almighty King, To bless this happy throng; And kindly listen, while we sing Our grateful morning song. 2 We come to own the Power Divine, That watches o'er our days; For this our cheerful voices join In hymns of grateful praise. 3 We come to learn thy holy word, And ask thy tender care; Before thy throne, Almighty Lord, We bend in humble prayer. 4 May we in safety pass this day, From sin and danger free; And ever walk in that sure way That leads to heaven and thee Tune Title: WOODSTOCK