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Yes, My Native Land, I Love Thee

Author: Samuel F. Smith Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 206 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Yes, my native land, I love thee; All thy scenes, I love them well; Friends, connections, happy country! Can I bid you all farewell? Can I leave you—can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 2 Home! thy joys are passing lovely; Joys no stranger-heart can tell! Happy home ! ’tis sure I love thee! Can I—can I say—Farewell? Can I leave you—can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 3 Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure, Holy days and Sabbath bell. Richest, brightest, sweetest treasure! Can I say a last farewell ? Can I leave you—can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 4 Yes! I hasten from you gladly, From the scenes I loved so well! Far away, ye billows, bear me; Lovely native land, farewell! Pleased I leave thee—pleased I leave thee Far in heathen lands to dwell. 5 In the deserts let me labor, On the mountains let me tell How He died—the blessèd Savior— To redeem a world from hell! Let me hasten, let me hasten Far in heathen lands to dwell. 6 Bear me on, thou restless ocean; Let the winds my canvas swell— Heaves my heart with warm emotion, While I go far hence to dwell. Glad I bid thee, glad I bid thee, Native land! Farewell—Farewell! Used With Tune: SEGUR Text Sources: Manual of Christian Psalmody by Rufus Babcock, David Greene and Lowell Mason (Boston: Perkins & Marvin, 1832)
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Are You Ready?

Author: Anonymous Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: What and if the day is breaking Lyrics: 1 What and if the day is breaking, Day so long by seers foretold, When, from slumbers deep awaking, Saints their Savior shall behold; Are you ready? Are you ready? Or is still your bosom cold? 2 Are you clothed in bridal raiment, Woven by anointed hands; Given thee without thy payment, Pledge of Love’s unwearied hands? Are you ready? Are you ready? See, the portal open stands. 3 Are you washed in holy water, You so long by sin defiled? Should He say, "My son," "My daughter," Can you say, "Behold Thy child?" Are you ready? Are you ready? Thus by Jesus to be styled? 4 Are you you ready for the meeting With the Savior in the air? Longing for that holy greeting With the ransomed myriads there? If not ready, if not ready, Oh! for that great day prepare! Used With Tune: REGENT SQUARE Text Sources: Lyra Anglicana by Robert H. Baynes (London: Houlston & Wright, 1862)

Christ Is King! Let Earthly Powers

Author: Sylvia G. Dunstan Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Topics: Government; Confessing Faith; Government; Jesus Christ Ascension of; Jesus Christ Images and Names of; Praise Scripture: Psalm 45:2-7 Used With Tune: IRBY

Called by Christ to Love Each Other

Author: Jane Parker Huber, 1926-2008 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Topics: Calling and Vocation; Peace on Earth; Renewal; Servanthood; Witness; Work Scripture: Matthew 5:13-16 Used With Tune: UNSER HERRSCHER (NEANDER)
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O Du Fröhliche

Author: Johannnes D. Falk Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 127 hymnals First Line: O du fröhliche, o du selige Lyrics: 1 O du fröhliche, o du selige, Gnadenbringende Weihnachtszeit! Welt ging verloren, Christ ist geboren, Freue, freue dich, o Christenheit! 2 O du fröhliche, o du selige, Gnadenbringende Weihnachtszeit! Christ ist erschienen, Uns zu versöhnen, Freue, freue dich, o Christenheit! 3 O du fröhliche, o du selige, Gnadenbringende Weihnachtszeit! Himmlische Heere Jauchzen dir Ehre, Freue, freue dich, o Christenheit! Used With Tune: SICILIAN MARINERS
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Glory Be to Him Who Loved Us

Author: Horatius Bonar Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 10 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Glory be to Him who loved us, Washed us from each sinful stain; Glory be to Him who made us Priests and kings with Him to reign; Glory, worship, laud and blessing To the Lamb who once was slain. 2. Glory, worship, laud and blessing, Thus the choir triumphant sings; Honor, riches, power, dominion, Thus its praise creation brings; Thou art worthy, Thou art worthy, Lord of Lords, and King of kings. 3. Glory to the King of angels, Glory to the Church’s king, Glory to the King of nations, Heav’n and earth His praises sing: Glory ever and for ever To the King of Glory bring. 4. Glory be to Thee, O Father, Glory be to Thee, O Son, Glory be to Thee, O Spirit, Glory be to God alone, As it was, is now, and shall be While the endless ages run. Used With Tune: STAMFORD Text Sources: Hymns of Faith and Hope, 1866 (original title: Glory Be to God the Father).

Humbly Let Us Voice (Tantum ergo Sacramentum)

Author: Thomas Aquinas, c. 1225-1274; Melvin L. Farrell, 1930-1986 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 6 hymnals First Line: Humbly let us voice our homage (Tanutm ergo Sacramentum) Topics: Eucharistic Exposition and Benediction Used With Tune: ST. THOMAS
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Come, ye souls by sin afflicted

Author: Joseph Swain Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 49 hymnals Topics: God: His Attributes, Works and Word The Gospel - Offered Scripture: Isaiah 42:3 Used With Tune: REDEMPTION
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See Th' Eternal Judge Descending

Author: Anonymous Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 142 hymnals Lyrics: 1 See th’eternal Judge descending, Seated on His Father’s throne, Now poor sinner, Christ shall show thee He is the eternal Son; Trumpets call thee, trumpets call thee, Come to hear thy awful doom. 2 Hear the sinner thus lamenting At the thoughts of future pain; Cries and tears he now is venting, But he cries and weeps in vain, Greatly mourning, greatly mourning, That he ne’er was born again. 3 Yonder stands the lovely Savior, With the marks of dying love; Oh! that I had sought His favor, When I felt His Spirit move! Doomed justly, doomed justly. For I have against Him strove. 4 All His warnings I have slighted, While He daily sought my soul; If some vows to Him I plighted, Yet for sin I broke the whole; Golden moments, golden moments, How neglected did they roll. 5 Yonder stand my godly neighbors, Who were once despised by me, They are clad in dazzling splendor, Waiting my sad fate to see; Farewell, neighbors, farewell, neighbors; Dismal gulf, I’m bound for thee. 6 Hail ye ghosts that dwell in darkness, Groveling, rattling, of your chains, Christ has now denounced our sentence, We must dwell in endless pains; Down I’m rolling, down I’m rolling, Never to return again. 7 Now experience plainly shows me, Hell is not a fabled thing; Lo, I see my friends in glory, Round the throne they ever sing; I’m tormented, I’m tormented. By an everlasting sting. Used With Tune: PICARDY Text Sources: A Collection of Spiritual Songs and Hymns by Richard Allen (Philadelphia: John Ormrod, 1801)
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Sing, My Tongue, the Song of Triumph

Author: Venantius Fortunatus, c.530-609 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 6 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Sing, my tongue, the song of triumph, Tell the story far and wide; Tell of dread and final battle, Sing of Savior crucified; How upon the cross a victim Vanquishing in death he died. 2 He endured the nails, the spitting, Vinegar and spear and reed; From that holy body broken Blood and water forth proceed: Earth and stars and sky and ocean By that flood from stain are freed. 3 Faithful Cross, above all other, One and only noble tree, None in foliage, none in blossom, None in fruit your peer may be; Sweet the wood and sweet the iron And your load, most sweet is he. 4 Bend your boughs, O Tree of glory! All your rigid branches, bend! For a while the ancient temper That your birth bestowed, suspend; And the King of earth and heaven Gently on your bosom tend. Topics: Good Friday Used With Tune: PICARDY Text Sources: Tr.: The Three Days, 1981

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