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O Lord, 'Tis Matter of High Praise
Author: Benjamin Keach Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5157 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O Lord, ’tis matter of high praise,
Thy Word on us doth shine,
But happy they who feel its rays,
And glorious power divine.
2. O let poor sinners feel their sin
Prick them, as with a sword;
And purge out all that filth within;
So will we praise Thy Word.
3. Enlightened souls have cause to sing,
Who wounded were by Thee;
True cause of joy to such doth spring;
For they, Lord, healèd be.
4. And now in robes most richly decked,
They to the King are brought;
Surpassing angels, for have they
A robe so richly wrought.
5. We therefore throw our crowns below
Thy high and glorious throne;
And must all say, both night and day,
Thou worthy art alone,
6. All glory, power, and praise to have,
By us forevermore;
Thus let us sing unto our King,
And Him in heart adore. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
O Lord, 'Tis Matter of High Praise
So Lowly Doth the Savior Ride
Author: Almer T. Pennewell, 1876-? Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6185 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. So lowly doth the Savior ride
A paltry borrowed beast,
Nor pomp, nor show, nor lofty pride,
Nor boast above the least.
2. His scepter is His kindliness,
His grandeur is His grace,
His royalty is holiness,
And love is in His face.
3. ’Tis thus the great Messiah came
To break the tyrants’ will,
To heal the people of their shame,
And nobleness instill.
4. Ride on, O King, ride on Your way,
While men of low degree
Exalt and usher in the day
Of peace we long to see. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
So Lowly Doth the Savior Ride
To Thine Almighty Arm We Owe
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6940 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. To Thine almighty arm we owe
The triumphs of the day;
Thy terrors, Lord, confound the foe,
And melt their strength away.
2. ’Tis by Thine aid our troops prevail,
And break united powers,
Or burn their boasted fleets, or scale
The proudest of their towers.
3. How we have chased them through the field,
And trod them to the ground,
While Thy salvation was our shield,
But they no shelter found!
4. In vain to idol saints they cry,
And perish in their blood;
When is a rock so great, so high
So powerful as our God?
5. The Rock of Israel ever lives,
His name be ever blessed;
’Tis His own arm the victory gives,
And gives His people rest.
6. On kings that reign as David did,
He pours His blessings down;
Secures their honors to their seed,
And well supports the crown. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
To Thine Almighty Arm We Owe
Why Does Your Face, Ye Humble Souls
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7454 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Why does your face, ye humble souls,
Those mournful colors wear?
What doubts are these that waste your faith,
And nourish your despair?
2. What though your numerous sins exceed
The stars that fill the skies,
And aiming at th’eternal throne,
Like pointed mountains rise:
3. What though your mighty guilt beyond
The wide creation swell,
And has its cursed foundations laid
Low as the deeps of hell:
4. See here an endless ocean flows
Of never-failing grace;
Behold a dying Savior’s veins
The sacred flood increase.
5. It rises high, and drowns the hills,
Has neither shore nor bound:
Now, if we search to find our sins,
Our sins can ne’er be found.
6. Awake, our hearts, adore the grace
That buries all our faults;
And pard’ning blood, that swells above
Our follies and our thoughts. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Why Does Your Face, Ye Humble Souls
"There Is No God," So Saith The Fool
Author: Benjamin H. Kennedy Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9583 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 "There is no God," so saith the fool
In his vain heart alone.
Ah, reckless seed and spurning rule!
None doeth good, not one.
2 The Lord looked down from Heaven, and saw
How man on earth abode;
And none were there who loved His law,
None sought the living God.
3 With thoughts corrupt, and conscience seared,
In hateful ways they ran;
In all the world no good appeared,
Nor any righteous man.
4 "How blinded are their hearts," He said,
"Who live in sin and shame!
My people they devour as bread;
They call not on My name."
5 In vain ye strive, O race abhorred,
In vain ye fret and rage;
For God is with His saints, the Lord
Amidst His heritage.
6 O when will our redemption spring
From Zion’s holy height?
O when to Salem will her king
Return with healing light?
7 When God shall hear His people’s voice,
And break their galling chain,
The face of Jacob will rejoice,
And Israel smile again. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
"There Is No God," So Saith The Fool
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