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Where the Light for ever shineth
Author: Anon. Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #614b (1939) Meter: 8.7.8.3 Topics: Burial of the Dead Tune Title: MELTON
Where the Light for ever shineth
Father, in thy gracious keeping
Author: Rev. John Ellerton Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #621 (1939) Meter: 7.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Burial of the Dead First Line: Now the labourer's task is o'er Tune Title: REQUIESCAT
Father, in thy gracious keeping
'For ever with the Lord!'
Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #622a (1939) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Topics: Burial of the Dead Tune Title: MOVING TENT
'For ever with the Lord!'
'For ever with the Lord!'
Author: James Mongtomery Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #622b (1939) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Topics: Burial of the Dead Tune Title: NEARER HOME
'For ever with the Lord!'
My times are in Thy hand
Author: W. F. Lloyd Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #626 (1894) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Burial of the Dead First Line: "My times are in Thy hand" Lyrics: 1 "My times are in Thy hand;"
My God, I wish them there;
My life, my friends, my soul, I leave
Entirely to Thy care.
2 "My times are in Thy hand,"
Whatever they may be;
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
As best may seem to Thee.
3 "My times are in Thy hand:"
Why should I doubt or fear?
My Father's hand will never cause
His child a needless tear.
4 "My times are in Thy hand,"
Jesus the crucified!
The hand my cruel sins had pierced
Is now my guard and guide.
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [My times are in Thy hand]
My times are in Thy hand
O Love divine, that stooped to share
Author: O. W. Holmes Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #627 (1894) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Burial of the Dead Lyrics: 1 O Love divine, that stooped to share
Our sharpest pang, our bitterest tear!
On Thee we cast each earth-born care;
We smile at pain while Thou art near.
2 Though long the weary way we tread,
And sorrow crown each lingering year,
No path we shun, no darkness dread,
Our hearts still whispering, Thou art near.
3 When drooping pleasure turns to grief,
And trembling faith is changed to fear,
The murmuring wind, the quivering leaf,
Shall softly tell us, Thou art near.
4 On Thee we fling our burdening woe,
O Love divine, forever dear!
Content to suffer, while we know,
Living and dying, Thou art near.
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [O Love divine, that stooped to share]
O Love divine, that stooped to share
My God, my Father, while I stray
Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #667a (1894) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Topics: Burial of the Dead Lyrics: 1 My God, my Father, while I stray
Far from my home in life's rough way,
Oh, teach me from my heart to say,
"Thy will be done!"
2 Though dark my path, and sad my lot,
Let me be still and murmur not,
Or breathe the prayer Divinely taught,
"Thy will be done!"
3 What though in lonely grief I sigh
For friends beloved, no longer nigh,
Submissive still would I reply,
"Thy will be done!"
4 If Thou shouldst call me to resign
What most I prize, it ne'er was mine;
I only yield Thee what was Thine;
"Thy will be done!"
5 Let but my fainting heart be blest
With Thy sweet Spirit for its guest,
My God, to Thee I leave the rest;
"Thy will be done!"
6 Renew my will from day to day,
Blend it with Thine, and take away
All that now makes it hard to say,
"Thy will be done!"
7 Then, when on earth I breathe no more
The prayer oft mixed with tears before,
I'll sing upon a happier shore,
"Thy will be done."
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, my Father, while I stray]
My God, my Father, while I stray
My God, my Father, while I stray
Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #667b (1894) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Topics: Burial of the Dead Lyrics: 1 My God, my Father, while I stray
Far from my home in life's rough way,
Oh, teach me from my heart to say,
"Thy will be done!"
2 Though dark my path, and sad my lot,
Let me be still and murmur not,
Or breathe the prayer Divinely taught,
"Thy will be done!"
3 What though in lonely grief I sigh
For friends beloved, no longer nigh,
Submissive still would I reply,
"Thy will be done!"
4 If Thou shouldst call me to resign
What most I prize, it ne'er was mine;
I only yield Thee what was Thine;
"Thy will be done!"
5 Let but my fainting heart be blest
With Thy sweet Spirit for its guest,
My God, to Thee I leave the rest;
"Thy will be done!"
6 Renew my will from day to day,
Blend it with Thine, and take away
All that now makes it hard to say,
"Thy will be done!"
7 Then, when on earth I breathe no more
The prayer oft mixed with tears before,
I'll sing upon a happier shore,
"Thy will be done."
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, my Father, while I stray]
My God, my Father, while I stray
Whate'er my God ordains is right
Author: Miss Winkworth; Rev. Samuel Rodigast Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #668 (1894) Meter: Irregular Topics: Burial of the Dead Lyrics: 1 Whate'er my God ordains is right;
His will is ever just;
Howe'er He orders now my cause
I will be still and trust
He is my God;
Though dark my road,
He holds me that I shall not fall,
Wherefore to him I leave it all.
2 Whate'er my God ordains is right:
He never will deceive;
He leads me by the proper path;
And so to Him I cleave,
And take content
What He hath sent;
His hand can turn my griefs away,
And patiently I wait His day.
3 Whate'er my God ordains is right:
Though I the cup must drink
That bitter seems to my faint heart,
I will not fear nor shrink;
Tears pass away
When dawn of day;
Sweet comfort yet shall fill my heart,
And pain and sorrow shall depart.
4 Whate'er my God ordains is right;
My light, my life is He,
Who cannot will me aught but good;
I trust Him utterly;
For well I know,
In joy or woe,
We soon shall see, as sunlight clear,
How faithful was our guardian here.
5 Whate'er my God ordains is right:
Here will I take my stand
Though sorrow, need, or death make earth
For me a desert land.
My Father's care
Is round me there,
He holds me that I shall not fall;
And so to Him I leave it all.
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: [Whate'er my God ordains is right]
Whate'er my God ordains is right
When on my day of life the night is falling
Author: John Greenleaf Whittier Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #671a (1939) Meter: 11.10.11.6 Topics: Burial of the Dead Tune Title: FLEMMING
When on my day of life the night is falling
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