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At Even, Ere the Sun Was Set
Author: Canon H. Twells Hymnal: Celestial Songs #703 (1921) Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
At Even, Ere the Sun Was Set
In this glad hour, when children meet
Author: H. Ware, Jun. Hymnal: Worship Song #751 (1905) Topics: Special Occasions Family Gatherings Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
In this glad hour, when children meet
Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear
Author: John Keble Hymnal: Redemption Hymnal #796 (2015) Topics: Closing Hymns Scripture: Psalm 23:4 Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear
Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear
Author: John Keble, 1792-1866 Hymnal: The Methodist Hymn-Book with Tunes #942b (1933) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Times and Seasons Morning and Evening Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear
Sun of My Soul
Author: John Keble Hymnal: Redemption Songs #947c (1937) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear Topics: Closing Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
Sun of My Soul
'Tis Gone, That Bright And Orbed Blaze
Author: John Keble Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1150 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: ’Tis gone, that bright and orbèd blaze Lyrics: 1 ’Tis gone, that bright and orbèd blaze,
Fast fading from our wistful gaze;
Yon mantling cloud has hid from sight
The last faint pulse of quivering light.
2 In darkness and in weariness
The traveler on his way must press,
No gleam to watch on tree or tower,
Whiling away the lonesome hour.
3 Sun of my soul! Thou Savior dear,
It is not night if Thou be near:
Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise
To hide Thee from Thy servant’s eyes!
4 When round Thy wondrous works below
My searching rapturous glance I throw,
Tracing out wisdom, power and love,
In earth or sky, in stream or grove,
5 Or by the light Thy words disclose
Watch time’s full river as it flows,
Scanning Thy gracious providence,
Where not too deep for mortal sense.
6 When with dear friends sweet talk I hold,
And all the flowers of life unfold;
Let not my heart within me burn,
Except in all I Thee discern.
7 When soft the dews of kindly sleep
My wearied eyelids gently steep,
Be my last thought, how sweet to rest
For ever on my Savior’s breast.
8 Abide with me from morn till eve,
For without Thee I cannot live:
Abide with me when night is nigh,
For without Thee I dare not die.
9 Thou framer of the light and dark,
Steer through the tempest Thine own ark:
Amid the howling wintry sea
We are in port if we have Thee.
10 The rulers of this Christian land,
’Twixt Thee and us ordained to stand—
Guide Thou their course, O Lord, aright,
Let all do all as in Thy sight.
11 Oh! by Thine own sad burthen, borne
So meekly up the hill of scorn,
Teach Thou Thy priests their daily cross
To bear as Thine, nor count it loss!
12 If some poor wandering child of Thine
Have spurned today the voice divine,
Now, Lord, the gracious work begin;
Let him no more lie down in sin.
13 Watch by the sick: enrich the poor
With blessings from Thy boundless store:
Be every mourner’s sleep tonight,
Like infants’ slumbers, pure and light.
14 Come near and bless us when we wake,
Ere through the world our way we take;
Till in the ocean of Thy love
We lose ourselves, in Heaven above. Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
'Tis Gone, That Bright And Orbed Blaze
God Guards the Good with Watchful Eye
Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1922 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. God guards the good with watchful eye,
His ear attentive to their cry;
Against the wicked sets His face,
From earth their memory to erase.
2. The righteous cry, Jehovah hears,
And rescues them from all their fears;
The Lord draws nigh to broken hearts,
To contrite spirits help imparts.
3. Afflictions on the good must fall,
But God will bring them safe through all;
From harmful stroke He will defend,
And sure and full deliverance send.
4. By evil are the evil slain,
The hope of sinful men is vain;
The wicked, who the righteous hate,
Their condemnation shall be great.
5. The Lord redemption will provide
For all who in His grace confide;
From condemnation they are clear
Who trust in Him with holy fear. Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
God Guards the Good with Watchful Eye
I Asked the Lord That I Might Grow
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2728 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. I asked the Lord that I might grow
In faith, and love, and every grace;
Might more of His salvation know,
And seek, more earnestly, His face.
2. ’Twas He who taught me thus to pray,
And He, I trust, has answered prayer!
But it has been in such a way,
As almost drove me to despair.
3. I hoped that in some favored hour,
At once He’d answer my request;
And by His love’s constraining pow’r,
Subdue my sins, and give me rest.
4. Instead of this, He made me feel
The hidden evils of my heart;
And let the angry pow’rs of hell
Assault my soul in every part.
5. Yea more, with His own hand He seemed
Intent to aggravate my woe;
Crossed all the fair designs I schemed,
Blasted my gourds, and laid me low.
6. "Lord, why is this," I trembling cried,
"Wilt thou pursue thy worm to death?"
"’Tis in this way," the Lord replied,
I answer prayer for grace and faith.
7. "These inward trials I employ,
From self, and pride, to set thee free;
And break thy schemes of earthly joy,
That thou may’st find thy all in Me."
Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
I Asked the Lord That I Might Grow
Judge Me, O Lord, and Prove My Ways
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3469 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Judge me, O Lord, and prove my ways,
And try my reins, and try my heart;
My faith upon Thy promise stays,
Nor from Thy law my feet depart.
2. I hate to walk, I hate to sit,
With men of vanity and lies;
The scoffer and the hypocrite
Are the abhorrence of mine eyes.
3. Amongst the saints will I appear
With hands well washed in innocence;
But when I stand before Thy bar,
The blood of Christ is my defense.
4. I love Thy habitation, Lord,
The temple where Thine honors dwell;
There shall I hear Thine holy Word,
And there Thy works of wonder tell.
5. Let not my soul be joined at last
With men of treachery and blood,
Since I my days on earth have passed
Among the saints, and near my God. Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
Judge Me, O Lord, and Prove My Ways
Mysterious Presence, Source of All
Author: Seth C. Beach Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4341 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Mysterious presence, source of all-- Lyrics: 1. Mysterious presence, source of all—
The world without, the soul within,
Fountain of life, O hear our call,
And pour Thy living waters in!
2. Thou breathest in the rushing wind;
Thy Spirit stirs in leaf and flower;
Nor wilt Thou from the willing mind
Withhold Thy light and love and power.
3. Thy hand unseen to accents clear
Awoke the psalmist’s trembling lyre,
And touched the lip of holy seer
With flame from Thine own altar fire.
4. That touch divine, still, Lord, impart;
Still give the prophet’s burning word;
And, vocal in each waiting heart,
Let living psalms of praise be heard. Languages: English Tune Title: ABENDS
Mysterious Presence, Source of All
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