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On wings of faith, ye thoughts, fly hence

Author: J. G. Hermann; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #52 (1861) Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 Lyrics: On wings of faith, ye thoughts, fly hence, Roam o'er Eternity's vast field, Surpass the bounds of time and sense, And rise to Him, who hath revealed That He is Love: there pause, and awestruck view That ancient love with every morning new! Ere earth's foundations yet were laid, Or heaven's fair roof was spread abroad, Ere man a living soul was made, Love stirred within the heart of God; Love filled the long futurity with good, And grace to help at need beside her stood. 'Twas Love whose counsel gave to me True life in Christ Thy only son, Whom Thou hast made our Way to Thee, From whom all grace flows ever down; Whose sacrifice can make us pure and whole, And bless and hallow all our inmost soul. 'Twas Love, that long ere time began, That precious name of child bestowed; That opened Heaven on earth to man, And called us sinners sons of God; Whose gracious promptings move the Father's hand, That on the page of life our names may stand! Ah happy hours, whene'er upsprings My soul to yon Eternal Source, Whence the glad river downward sings, Watering with goodness all my course, So that each passing day anew I prove How tender and how true my Father's love! For what am I? At His command The million creatures of His power Start to life on sea and land; Oh why should God such blessings shower On me, who am a leaf that fadeth fast, A little shifting dust before the blast! I am not worthy, Lord, that Thou Shouldst such compassion on me show; That He who made the world should bow To cheer with love a wretch so low. O Father, I would utterly resign Myself to Thee; take me, and make me Thine. When strength and heart grow faint and sad, From battling long with heavy pain, Thy smile shines forth to make me glad, Thou crownest me with joy again; Then I behold Thy Spirit's wondrous power, Whose work is mightiest in our weakest hour. Forth from Thy rich and bounteous store Life's common blessings daily flow; More than we dare to ask, far more That we deserve, dost Thou bestow. My heart dissolves in tears of thankfulness, To see how true Thy care, how quick to bless. Nor here alone: hope pierces far Through all the shades of earth and time; Faith mounts beyond the farthest star, Yon shining heights she loves to climb, And gazing on eternity behold The promised land, our heritage of old. Can I with loveless heart receive Tokens of love that never cease? Can I be thankless still, and grieve Him who is all my joy and peace? Ah Friend of Man, were I to turn from Thee, Myself were sure my own worst enemy. Could I but honour Thee aright, Noble and sweet my song should be, That earth and heaven should learn Thy might, And what my God hath done for me. There is no music sweet as is Thy name, No joy so deep as pondering o'er Thy fame. O heart redeemed! thou think'st it long Till the appointed hour be come, When thou shalt join the angels' song To that Fair Love that brought thee home. Have patience, heart; time hurries fast away, Soon shalt thou reach the one Eternal Day. Languages: English

O God of Earth and God of Sky

Author: William L. Wallace Hymnal: Singing the Sacred #54 (2011) Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 Tune Title: BRIGHT AND DARK DOMAINS

O God of Earth and God of Sky

Author: William L. Wallace Hymnal: Singing the Sacred #55a (2011) Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 Tune Title: VENI, EMMANUEL
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Oh would I had a thousand tongues

Author: Mentzer; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #71 (1861) Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 Lyrics: Oh would I had a thousand tongues, To sound Thy praise o'er land and sea! Oh! rich and sweet should be my songs, Of all my God has done for me! With thankfulness my heart must often swell, But mortal lips Thy praises faintly tell. Oh that my voice could far resound Up to yon stars that o'er me shine! Would that my blood for joy might bound Through every vein while life is mine! Would that each pulse were gratitude, each breath A song to Him who keeps me safe from death! O all ye powers of soul and mind, Arise, keep silence thus no more; Put forth your strength, and ye shall find Your noblest work is to adore. O soul and body, make ye pure and meet, With heartfelt praise your God and Lord to greet. Ye little leaves so fresh and green, That dance for joy in summer air, Ye slender grasses, bright and keen, Ye flowers so wondrous sweet and fair; Ye only for your Maker's glory live, Help me, for all His love, meet praise to give. O all ye living things that throng With breath and motion earth and sky, Be ye companions in my song, Help me to raise His praises high; For my unaided powers are far too weak The glories of His mighty works to speak. And first, O Father, praise to Thee For all I am and all I have, It was Thy merciful decree That all those blessings richly gave, Which o'er the earth are scattered far and near, To help and gladden us who sojourn here. And, dearest Jesus, blest be Thou, Whose heart with pity overflows, Thou rich in help! who deign'dst to bow To earth, and taste her keenest woes; Thy death has burst my bonds and set me free, Has made me Thine; henceforth I cling to Thee. Nor less to Thee, O Holy Ghost, Be everlasting honours paid, For all Thy comfort, Lord, and most That I a child of life am made By Thy deep love; my good deeds are not mine, Thou workest them through me, O Light Divine. Yes, Lord, through all my changing days, With each new scene afresh I mark How wondrously Thou guid'st my ways, Where all seems troubled, wilder'd, dark; When dangers thicken fast, and hopes depart, Thy light beams comfort on my sinking heart. Shall I not then be filled with joy, Shall I not praise Thee evermore? Triumphant songs my lips employ, E'en when my cup of woe runs o'er; Nay, though the heavens should vanish as a scroll, Nothing shall shake or daunt my trusting soul. But of Thy goodness will I sing As long as I have life and breath, Offerings of thanks I'll daily bring Until my heart is still in death; And when at last my lips grow pale and cold, Yet in my sighs Thy praises shall be told. Father, do Thou in mercy deign To listen to my earthly lays; Once shall I learn a nobler strain, Where angels ever hymn Thy praise, There in the radiant choir I too shall sing Loud hallelujahs to my glorious Kings. Languages: English
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The Door Was Shut

Author: Arthur J. Hodge Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8133 Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 First Line: Five were foolish, and five were wise Refrain First Line: Their lamps were not filled Lyrics: 1 Five were foolish, and five were wise, All were waiting with heavy eyes; Five were ready, and five were not, Five remembered, and five forgot. Refrain: Their lamps were not filled, The wicks were not cut; The bridegroom went in, And the door was shut. 2 Who are foolish, and who are wise— Waiting, waiting, with heavy eyes? Who are ready, and who are not? Who remembered, and who forgot? [Refrain] 3 These are foolish, and these are wise, Waiting, waiting, with heavy eyes; Some are doubting, and cling to sin, Some are trusting, and enter in. [Refrain] 4 You, the foolish, hear Wisdom’s cry, Days of waiting pass quickly by; God is gracious, but know you not, Foolish sleepers will be forgot! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: VENEZUELA
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Awake In Jesus

Author: Wallace H. Howell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10587 Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 First Line: Awake in Jesus—O how blest Refrain First Line: Awake in Jesus, awake in Jesus Lyrics: 1 Awake in Jesus—O how blest To be forever on His breast; No sorrow now, and no more tears, But peace and joy that banish fears. Refrain: Awake in Jesus, awake in Jesus, To bear His likeness forevermore. 2 Awake in Jesus—sweetest frame, To feel His breath like living flame; And hear my loving Father say, Now all thy tears are wiped away. [Refrain] 3 Awake in Jesus—heav’nly light, Whose presence drives away my night; Who bids me all His glory trace, And see my Savior face to face. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: SAHARA
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Hiába Kopogsz

Author: Arthur J. Hodge; Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14326 Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10 First Line: Tízen várják a Vőlegényt Refrain First Line: Ha lámpád üres, kócos a kanóc Lyrics: 1 Tízen várják a Vőlegényt, Tizen őriznek nagy reményt. Ébren maradni egy se tud, Készen helytállni vajh, ki fog? Refrén: Ha lámpád üres, kócos a kanóc, A Vőlegény bent, s hiába kopogsz! 2 Balga öt volt, és bölcs is öt, Késő éjt mind elszenderült, Kész csak öt volt, a többi nem, Hogy lesz velem, mi lesz velem? [Refrén] 3 Ki a balga, és ki a bölcs, Korsódba ma olajat tölts! Gondolj Te erre szüntelen, Ne találjad majd üresen, [Refrén] 4 Halld, Imhol jő a Vőlegény! Ez még ma is a nagy remény! Égni fog-e a lámpásod? Hogy pont mikor jő, nem tudod. [Refrén] 5 Balga elkésők, halljátok, Hogy mi lesz majd a sorsotok. Ha Ő nem ismer tégedet, Mennybe soha be nem enged. [Refrén] 6 Érzed-e, hogy míly szomjas vagy? Mit tégy azért, így ne maradj? Jézus hív: Hozzám jöjj, igyál! Ígém, s Lelkemmel jól lakjál! [Refrén] Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: VENEZUELA

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