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I exult for joy in the Lord

Hymnal: The Summit Choirbook #316 (1983) Meter: Irregular Topics: Visitation Scripture: Isaiah 61:10 Languages: English Tune Title: ISAIAH ROUND
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At thy call, O voice divine

Author: Charles T. Brooks Hymnal: Singers and Songs of the Liberal Faith #373 (1875) Topics: Visitation Day
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My God, I thank Thee, Who hast made

Author: Adelaide A. Procter Hymnal: The Hymnal #384 (1916) Meter: 8.4.8.4.8.4 Topics: Visitation Lyrics: My God, I thank thee, who hast made The earth so bright, So full of splendor and of Joy, Beauty and light; So many glorious things are here, Noble and right. I thank thee too that thou hast made Joy to abound; So many gentle thoughts and deeds Circling us round, That in the darkest spot of earth Some love is found. I thank thee more that all our joy Is touched with pain; That shadows fall on brightest hours; That thorns remain; So that earth's bliss may be our guide, And not our chain. For thou who knowest, Lord, how soon Our weak heart clings, Hast given us joys, tender and true, Yet all with wings; So that we see gleaming on high Diviner things. I thank thee, Lord, that thou hast kept The best in store; We have enough, yet not too much To long for more: A yearning for a deeper peace, Not known before. 351 I thank thee, Lord, that here our souls, Though amply blest, Can never find, although they seek, A perfect rest; Nor ever shall, until they lean On Jesus' breast. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: CARROW
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I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be

Author: Adelaide A. Procter Hymnal: The Hymnal #385a (1916) Meter: 10.4.10.4 Topics: Visitation Lyrics: I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road; I do not ask that thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load. I do not ask that flowers should always spring Beneath my feet; I know too well the poison and the sting Of things too sweet. For one thing only, Lord, dear Lord, I plead: Lead me aright Though strength should falter and though heart should bleed, Through peace to light. I do not ask, O Lord, that thou shouldst shed Full radiance here Give but a ray of peace, that I may tread Without a fear. I do not ask my cross to understand, My way to see; Better in darkness just to feel thy hand, And follow thee. 352 Joy is like restless day; but peace divine Like quiet night. Lead me, O Lord, till perfect day shall shine, Through peace to light. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: REIGATE
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I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be

Author: Adelaide A. Procter Hymnal: The Hymnal #385b (1916) Meter: 10.4.10.4 Topics: Visitation Lyrics: I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road; I do not ask that thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load. I do not ask that flowers should always spring Beneath my feet; I know too well the poison and the sting Of things too sweet. For one thing only, Lord, dear Lord, I plead: Lead me aright Though strength should falter and though heart should bleed, Through peace to light. I do not ask, O Lord, that thou shouldst shed Full radiance here Give but a ray of peace, that I may tread Without a fear. I do not ask my cross to understand, My way to see; Better in darkness just to feel thy hand, And follow thee. 352 Joy is like restless day; but peace divine Like quiet night. Lead me, O Lord, till perfect day shall shine, Through peace to light. Amen. Tune Title: BURFORD
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Art thou weary, art thou languid

Author: John M. Neale Hymnal: The Hymnal #386 (1916) Meter: 8.5.8.3 Topics: Visitation Lyrics: Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distrest? "Come to me," saith One, "and coming, Be at rest." Hath he marks to lead me to him, If he be my guide? "In his feet and hands are wound-prints, And his side." Is there diadem, as monarch, That his brow adorns? "Yea, a crown, in very surety, But of thorns." If I find him, if I follow, What his guerdon here? "Many a sorrow, many a labor, Many a tear." If I still hold closely to him, What hath he at last? "Sorrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past." If I ask him to receive me, Will he say me nay? "Not till earth, and not till heaven Pass away." Finding, following, keeping, struggling, Is he sure to bless? Angels, martyrs, prophets, virgins, Answer, "Yes." Languages: English Tune Title: STEPHANOS
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Come unto Me, ye weary

Author: William C. Dix Hymnal: The Hymnal #387a (1916) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Visitation Lyrics: "Come unto me, ye weary, And I will give you rest." O blessed voice of Jesus, Which comes to hearts opprest! It tells of benediction, Of pardon, grace, and peace, Of joy that hath no ending, Of love that cannot cease. "Come unto me, ye wanderers, And I will give you light." O loving voice of Jesus, Which comes to cheer the night! Our hearts were filled with sadness, And we had lost our way, But he has brought us gladness, And songs at break of day. "Come unto me, ye fainting, And I will give you life." O cheering voice of Jesus, Which comes to aid our strife! The foe is stern and eager, The fight is fierce and long; But Thou hast made us mighty, And stronger than the strong. "And whosoever cometh, I will not cast him out." O welcome voice of Jesus, Which drives away our doubt! 354 Which calls us, very sinners, Unworthy though we be Of love so free and boundless, To come, O Lord, to thee. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: COME UNTO ME
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Come unto Me, ye weary

Author: William C. Dix Hymnal: The Hymnal #387b (1916) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Visitation Lyrics: "Come unto me, ye weary, And I will give you rest." O blessed voice of Jesus, Which comes to hearts opprest! It tells of benediction, Of pardon, grace, and peace, Of joy that hath no ending, Of love that cannot cease. "Come unto me, ye wanderers, And I will give you light." O loving voice of Jesus, Which comes to cheer the night! Our hearts were filled with sadness, And we had lost our way, But he has brought us gladness, And songs at break of day. "Come unto me, ye fainting, And I will give you life." O cheering voice of Jesus, Which comes to aid our strife! The foe is stern and eager, The fight is fierce and long; But Thou hast made us mighty, And stronger than the strong. "And whosoever cometh, I will not cast him out." O welcome voice of Jesus, Which drives away our doubt! 354 Which calls us, very sinners, Unworthy though we be Of love so free and boundless, To come, O Lord, to thee. Amen. Tune Title: JESU DILECTISSIME
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Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish

Author: Thomas Moore; Thomas Hastings Hymnal: The Hymnal #388 (1916) Meter: 11.10.11.10 Topics: Visitation Lyrics: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish; Come to the mercy-seat, fervently kneel: Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal. Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure, Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying, "Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot cure." Here see the Bread of Life; see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above; Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing Earth has no sorrow but heaven can remove. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATION
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Hark, my soul! it is the Lord

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: The Hymnal #389 (1916) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Topics: Visitation Lyrics: 1 Hark, my soul! it is the Lord, 'Tis thy Saviour, hear His word; Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee, "Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?" 2 "I delivered thee when bound, And, when bleeding, healed thy wound; Sought thee wandering, set thee right, Turned thy darkness into light. 3 "Can a woman's tender care Cease toward the child she bare? Yes, she may forgetful be, Yet will I remember thee. 4 "Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 5 "Thou shalt see My glory soon, When the work of grace is done; Partner of My throne shalt be; Say, poor sinner, lovest thou Me?" 6 Lord, it is my chief complaint That my love is week and faint; Yet I love Thee and adore; O for grace to love Thee more! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. BEES

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