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There is a fountain fill'd with blood

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXVI (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 There is a fountain fill'd with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins; And sinners, plung'd beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoic'd to see That fountain in his day; O may I there, tho' vile as he, Wash all my sins away! 3 Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood Shall never lose its power 'Till all the ransom'd Church of God Be sav'd to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme And shall be 'till I die. 5 But when this lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave. Then in a nobler, sweeter song I'll sing thy power to save. Languages: English

There is a land of pure delight

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXVII (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English

This is the field; the world below

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXIX (1816) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 This is the field; the world below, In which the sower, came to sow, Jesus the wheat, Satan the tares, Fro so the word of truth declares; And soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. 2 Most awful truth; and is it so, Must all the world the harvest know; Is every man the wheat or tare; Then for the harvest O prepare: For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. 3 To love my sins, a saint to appear, To grow the wheat, and be a tare; will serve me while on earth below, Where tares and wheat together grow; But soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. 4 But all that truly righteous be, Their Father's kingdom soon shall see; Shine like the sun forever there, He that hath ears, O let him hear: And soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. Languages: English

Thou dear Redeemer dying Lamb

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXX (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thou dear Redeemer dying Lamb, We love to hear of thee: No music's like thy charming name, Nor half so sweet can be. 2 O let us ever hear thy voice, In mercy to us speak, And in our Priest we will rejoice, Thou great Melchisedeck. 3 Our Jesus shall be still our theme, While in this world we stay, We'll sing our Jesu's lovely name, When all things else decay: 4 When we appear in yonder cloud, With all thy favor'd throng, then will we sing more sweet, more loud, And Christ shall be our song. Languages: English

Thou whom my soul admires above

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXXI (1816) Scripture: Song of Solomon 1:7 Languages: English

Thus saith the first, the great command

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXXII (1816) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Matthew 22:37-40 Languages: English

Thus saith the Ruler of the skies

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXXIII (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English

Thus we commemorate the day

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXXIV (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thus we commemorate the day, On which our dearest Lord was slain; Thus we our pious homage pay, Till he appears on earth again. 2 Come, great Redeemer, open wide The curtains of the parting sky; On a bright cloud in triumph ride, And on th wind's swift pinions fly. 3 Come, King of kings, with thy bright train, Cherubs, and seraphs, heavenly hosts; Assume thy right, enlarge thy reign, As far as earth extends her coasts. 4 Come, Lord, and where thy cross once stood, There plant thy banner, fix thy throne; Subdue the rebels by thy word, And claim the nations for thy own. Languages: English

Thy life I read, my dearest Lord

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXXV (1816) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Thy life I read, my dearest Lord, With transport all divine; Thine image trace in every word, Thy love in every line. 2 Methinks I see a thousand charms Spread o'er thy lovely face, While infants in thy tender arms Receive the smiling grace. 3 "I take thees lambs," said he, "And lay them in my breast; "Protection they shall find in me, "In me be ever blest. 4 "Death may the bands of life unloose, "But can't dissolve my love; "Millions of infant souls compose "The family above. 5 "Their feeble frames my power shall raise, "And mould with heavenly skill: 'I'll give them tongues to sing my praise, "And hands to do my will." 6 His words the happy parents hear, And shout with joys divine, Dear Saviour, all we have and are Shall be for ever thine. Scripture: Matthew 19:14 Languages: English

'Tis good to wait upon the Lord

Hymnal: SHVA1816 #CXXVI (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 'Tis good to wait upon the Lord, When Christ himself draws near, And ev'ry heart with one accord Ascends in solemn prayer. 2 While thus we feel the Saviour's love In heav'nly show'rs descend, Our souls commune with saints above In bless that knows no end. 3 We taste the precious streams of grace-- The fountain makes them sing: We travel through the wilderness-- They sit before the King. 4 We pray for grace to hold out well The conflict but begun; They of their past engagements tell, And sing the conquests won. 5 We fight the battles of the Lord, And are sometimes cast down; They wield no more the warrior's sword, But wear the conqueror's crown. Languages: English