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Behold he prayeth
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #249 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces First Line: Pray'r is the soul's sincere desire Lyrics: 1 Pray'r is the soul's sincere desire,
Utter'd or unexpress'd,
The motion of a hidden fire
That trembles in the breast.
2 Pray'r is the burden of a sigh,
The falling of a tear;
The upward glancing of an eye,
When none but God is near.
3 Pray'r is the simplest form of speech
That infant lips can try;
Pray'r the sublimest strains that reach
The majesty on high.
4 Pray'r is the christian's vital breath,
The christian's native air,
His watchword at the gate of death--
He enters heav'n with pray'r.
5 Pray'r is the contrite sinners' voice
Returning from his ways,
While angels in their songs rejoice
And say,--"Behold he prays." Scripture: Acts 9:11 Languages: English
Behold he prayeth
Called to Serve
Author: Adam Geibel Hymnal: Hymns of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints #249 (1985) Topics: Duty Languages: English Tune Title: [Called to serve]
Called to Serve
Reviewing the Mercies of God
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #250 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces First Line: Fain would my soul with wonder trace Lyrics: 1 Fain would my soul with wonder trace
Thy mercies, O my God;
And tell the riches of thy grace,
The merits of thy blood.
2 With Israel's King, my heart would cry,
While I review thy ways,
Tell my, my Savior, who am I,
That I should see thy face?
3 Form'd by thine hand, and form'd for thee,
I would be ever thine:
My Savior, make my spirit free,
With beams of mercy shine.
4 Fain would my soul with rapture dwell
On thy redeeming grace;
O for a thousand tongues to tell
My dear Redeemer's praise. Scripture: 2 Samuel 7:13 Languages: English
Reviewing the Mercies of God
We Are All Enlisted
Author: Anon. Hymnal: Hymns of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints #250 (1985) Topics: Duty Languages: English Tune Title: [We are all enlisted]
We Are All Enlisted
Far from the world, O Lord, I flee
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #251 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces Lyrics: 1 Far from the world, O Lord, I flee,
From strife and tumult far;
From scenes where Satan wages still
His most successful war.
2 The calm retreat, the silent shade,
With pray'r and praise agree:
And seem by thy sweet bounty made,
For those who follow thee.
3 Then if thy Spirit touch the soul,
And grace her mean abode,
Oh, with what peace and joy and love,
She does commune with God!
4 There, like the nightingale, she pours
Her solitary lays;
Nor asks a witness of her song,
Nor thirsts for human praise.
Languages: English
Far from the world, O Lord, I flee
Behold! A Royal Army
Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: Hymns of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints #251 (1985) Topics: Duty Languages: English Tune Title: [Behold! A royal army]
Behold! A Royal Army
Evening Twilight
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #252 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces First Line: I love to steal awhile away Lyrics: 1 I love to steal awhile away
From every cumb'ring care,
And spend the hours of setting day
In humble, grateful prayer.
2 I love in solitude to shed
The penitential tear,
And all His promises to plead
Where none but God can hear.
3 I love to think on mercies past,
And future good implore,
And all my cares and sorrows cast
On him whom I adore.
4 I love by faith to take a view
Of brighter scenes in heav'n;
The prospect doth my strength renew,
While here by tempests driv'n.
5 Thus, when life’s toilsome day is o’er,
May its departing ray
Be calm at this impressive hour,
And lead to endless day. Languages: English
Evening Twilight
Put Your Shoulder to the Wheel
Author: William L. Thompson Hymnal: Hymns of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints #252 (1985) Topics: Duty First Line: The world has need of willing men Refrain First Line: Put your shoulder to the wheel, push along Languages: English Tune Title: [The world has need of willing men]
Put Your Shoulder to the Wheel
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #253 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces Lyrics: 1 Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat,
Where Jesus answers prayer;
There humbly fall before his feet,
For none can perish there.
2 Thy promise is my only plea,
With this I venture nigh;
Thou callest burden'd souls to thee,
And such, O Lord, am I.
3 Bow'd down beneath a load of sin,
By Satan sorely press'd,
By war without, and fear within,
I come to thee for rest.
4 Be thou my shield and hiding place;
That, shelter'd near thy side,
I may my fierce accuser face,
And tell him, "Thou hast died."
5 O wondrous love! to bleed and die,
To bear the cross and shame,
That guilty sinners, such as I,
Might plead thy gracious name.
Languages: English
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat
Not ashamed of Christ
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #254 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces First Line: Jesus! and shall it ever be Lyrics: 1 Jesus! and shall it ever be,
A mortal man asham'd of thee!
Ashamed of thee, whom angels praise,
Whose glories shine through endless days!
2 Asham'd of Jesus! sooner far
Let evening blush to own a star;
He sheds the beams of light divine
O'er this benighted soul of mine.
3 Asham'd of Jesus! just as soon
Let midnight be asham'd of noon:
'Tis midnight with my soul, till he,
Bright Morning Star! bid darkness flee.
4 Asham'd of Jesus! that dear friend,
On whom my hopes of heaven depend!
No; when I blush--be this my shame,
That I no more revere his name.
5 Asham'd of Jesus! yes, I may,
When I've no guilt to wash away,
No tear to wipe, no good to crave,
No fears to quell, no soul to save.
6 Till then--nor is my boasting vain--
Till then I boast a Savior slain!
And O, may this my glory be,
That Christ is not asham'd of me! Languages: English
Not ashamed of Christ
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