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Nearer, my God, to thee

Author: Thos. O. Summers, D. D. Hymnal: LL1881 #137 (1881) Lyrics: 1 Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer, I sigh; Nearer, I fain would be, Nearer, still cry! Nearer, when woes assail Nearer, when joys prevail, Nearer to thee! 2 The world is dark and drear, I feel so lone; Beset with sin and fear, I sigh and moan; Nor can I comfort see Till I can nearer be, Nearer to thee! 3 The crosses on me laid, Still press me down; One cross can give me aid, One cross alone: The cross of Calvary-- My Saviour's cross--lifts me Nearer to thee! Languages: English
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Pilgrim, is thy journey drear?

Hymnal: LL1881 #138 (1881) Lyrics: 1 Pilgrim, is thy journey drear? Are its lights extinct forever? Still suppress the rising fear, God forsakes his children never, Never, no, never, never, no, never. 2 Storms may gather round thy path; All the ties of life may sever; Still amid the fears of death; God forsakes his children never, Never, no, never, never, no, never. 3 Pain may rack the wasting frame; Health desert thy couch forever; Faith still burns with deathless flame. God forsakes his children never, Never, no, never, never, no, never. Languages: English Tune Title: [Pilgrim, is thy journey drear?]
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The heavenly Jerusalem

Hymnal: LL1881 #139 (1881) First Line: Jerusalem, my happy home! Refrain First Line: There'll be no sorrow Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem, my happy home! Name ever dear to me! When shall my labors have an end In joy, and peace, and thee? Refrain: There'll be no sorrow, There'll be no sorrow, There'll be no sorrow, There'll be no sorrow there. 2 O when, thou city of my God, Shall I thy courts ascend, Where congregations ne'er break up, And Sabbath's have no end? [Refrain] Why should I shrink at pain and woe? Or feel at death dismay? I've Canaan's goodly land in view, And realms of endless day. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Jerusalem, my happy home!]
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Gloria in excelsis

Hymnal: LL1881 #140 (1881) First Line: Glory be to God on high Lyrics: 1 Glory be to God on high, and on earth peace, good will toward men. 2 We praise thee, we bless thee, we worship thee, we glorify thee, we give thanks to thee for thy great glory 3 O Lord God, heavenly King; God the Father Almighty. 4 O Lord, the only begotten Son, Jesus Christ, O Lord God, Lamb of God, Son of the Father. 5 That takest away the sins of the world, have mercy upon us. 6 Thou that takest away the sins of the world, have mercy upon us. 7 Thou that taketh away the sins of the world, receive our pray'r. 8 Thou that sittest at the right hand of God the Father, have mercy upon us. 9 For thou only art holy; thou only art the Lord; 10 Thou only, O Christ, with the Holy Ghost, art the most high in the glory of God the Father. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: Glory be to God on high]
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Praise him and magnify him forever

Hymnal: LL1881 #141 (1881) First Line: O all ye Works of the Lord, bless ye the Lord Lyrics: 1 O all ye Works of the Lord, bless ye the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. O ye Angels of the Lord, bless ye the Lord! praise him, and magnify him forever. 2 O ye Heavens, bless ye the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. O ye Mountains and Hills, bless ye the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. 3 O ye Children of men, bless ye the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. O let Israel bless the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. 4 O ye Servants of the Lord, bless ye the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. O ye holy and humble men of heart, bless ye the Lord; praise him, and magnify him forever. 5 Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen, Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [O all ye Works of the Lord, bless ye the Lord]
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Saviour, like a shepherd lead us

Hymnal: LL1881 #142 (1881) Refrain First Line: Blessed Jesus! Blessed Jesus! Lyrics: 1 Saviour, like a Shepherd lead us, Much we need Thy tender care; In Thy pleasant pastures feed us, For our use Thy folds prepare; In Thy pleasant pastures feed us For our use Thy folds prepare; Chorus: Blessed Jesus! Blessed Jesus! Thou hast bought us, Thine we are. Thou hast bought us, Thine we are, Thine we are. 2 Thou hast promised to receive us, Poor and sinful though we be; Thou hast mercy to relieve us, Grace to cleanse, And pow'r to free; Thou hast mercy to relieve us, Grace to cleanse, And pow'r to free; Chorus: Blessed Jesus! Blessed Jesus! Let us early turn to Thee. Let us early turn to Thee, Turn to thee. Languages: English Tune Title: [Saviour, like a Shepherd lead us]
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My sheep hear my voice

Hymnal: LL1881 #144 (1881) First Line: My sheep hear my voice, and I know them Lyrics: 1 My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, My sheep hear any voice and I know them, and they follow me; And I give unto them, Eternal life, eternal life; And they shall never perish, they shall never perish, they shall never perish; Neither shall any man pluck them out of my hand. My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me; And I give unto them eternal life, eternal life. Languages: English Tune Title: [My sheep hear my voice, and I know them]
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Pleyel's hymn

Hymnal: LL1881 #146 (1881) First Line: To thy pastures fair and large Lyrics: 1 To thy pastures fair and large, Heav'nly Shepherd lead thy charge; And my couch with tend'rest care, 'Mid the springing grace prepare. 2 When I faint with summmer's heat, Thou shalt guide my weary feet. To the streams that still and slow, Thro' the verdant meadows flow. 3 Safe the dreary vale I tread, By the shades of death o'erspread, With Thy rob and staff supplied, This my guard, and that my guide. Languages: English Tune Title: [To thy pastures fair and large]
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How lovely are thy dwellings

Hymnal: LL1881 #147 (1881) First Line: How lovely are thy dwellings Lyrics: 1 How lovely are thy dwellings, How lovely are thy dwellings, How lovely are thy dwellings, O Lord of hosts. Chorus: How lovely are thy dwellings, How lovely are thy dwellings, How lovely are thy dwellings, O Lord of hosts. My soul doth long doth long to enter thy courts, doth long to enter thy courts, to enter thy courts. Blessed are they who dwell in thy house; For they shall always praise thee, they shall always praise thee, They shall always praise thee, O Lord of Hosts. Languages: English Tune Title: [How lovely are thy dwellings]
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Touch not, nor taste

Author: Mrs. M. B. C. Slade Hymnal: LL1881 #150 (1881) First Line: Say, who hath sorrow, contentious and woe? Refrain First Line: Touch not, nor taste, touch not, nor taste Lyrics: 1 Say, who hath sorrow, contentious and woe? They where the wine-cup is flowing, who go. Look not upon it, a serpent its head, Hides in the glow of the glittering red. Refrain: Touch not, nor taste, touch not, nor taste; Oh, from the adder that stingeth you, haste! Tarry nor stay, tarry nor stay, There when a serpent but hides to betray. 2 Say, who is spirit are wounded, in pain? They who go seeking the wine-cup again; Tarrying long till the sparkle is past, Lo, it shall sting like an adder at last. [Refrain] 3 Say, who is stricken until he must be Like as one toss'd in the midst of the sea? They who are beaten and sickened and sore, They who have fallen the wine-cup before. [Refrain] 4 What shall we tell them, oh, what can we say? How can we turn them from sinning away. Lovingly give them the brotherly hand, Tenderly helping the fallen to stand. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Say, who hath sorrow, contentious and woe?]

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