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He Cometh, Father, as He Came of Old

Author: William H. Jewitt Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1. He cometh, Father, as He came of old ’Neath earthly veil concealed from mortal sight, Though now we hear no angel harps of gold, Nor see the glory of the heavenly light: Look Thou in love, as on that wondrous birth On this, His goodwill gift of peace to earth. 2. Thou comest, Lord, and as in Bethlehem’s stall Our gifts and greetings here we offer Thee. Here spread a veil, then low adoring fall, Where as in Mary’s arms by faith we see God’s highest glory, graciously enshrined In this Thy gift of peace to all mankind. 3. He cometh! Spirit blest, Thy truth impart, Brooding in love upon the bread and wine, Make them, we pray, make very faithful heart, Like Mary’s, meet to hold the Guest divine, God’s highest glory veiled from mortal ken In this, His promised gift of peace to men. 4. He cometh, Father, here to seek His own, Thy Word made flesh—He deigns ’mid us to dwell Thou comest, Lord, from Thine eternal throne By Thy sweet Spirit’s power, Emmanuel, And round Thy feet, we hymn Thy glory still With angel songs of peace and great good-will. Used With Tune: FREEMAN Text Sources: Carols for Use in Church, by Richard R. Chope (London: William Clowes & Sons, Limited, 1894), number 92
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O God, We Bear the Imprint

Author: Shirley Erena Murray Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 8 hymnals First Line: O God, we bear the imprint of your face Lyrics: 1 O God, we bear the imprint of your face: the colors of our skin are your design, and what we have of beauty in our race as man or woman, you alone define, who stretched a living fabric on our frame and gave to each a language and a name. 2 Where we are torn and pulled apart by hate because our race, our skin is not the same, while we are judged unequal by the state and victims made because we own our name, humanity reduced to little worth, dishonored is your living face on earth. 3 O God, we share the image of the One whose flesh and blood are ours, whatever skin; in Christ's humanity we find our own, and in his family our proper kin: Christ is the brother we still crucify, his love the language we must learn, or die. Topics: Community in Christ; Creation; Ecumenical; Justice and Reconciliation; Love for Others; Unity Scripture: Genesis 1:27 Used With Tune: TODOS LOS COLORES

Creator God Who Gave the Planets Life

Author: William Watkins Reid Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 2 hymnals

Rejoice, O people

Author: Albert F. Bayly, b.1901 Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 4 hymnals First Line: Rejoice, O people, in the mounting years Topics: Christ, the Lord Jesus Cross of; Rejoicing in God; The Church The Church of Christ Used With Tune: NORTHUMBRIA

We Would Be Building

Author: Purd E. Deitz Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 31 hymnals First Line: We would be building; temples still undone Topics: Christ Teacher; Commitment; Purpose; Unity; Youth, Hymns for; Church, The Youth, Hymns for Scripture: Nehemiah 2:20 Used With Tune: FINLANDIA

Soon and Very Soon

Author: Andraé Crouch Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 58 hymnals First Line: Soon and very soon we are going to see the King Refrain First Line: Hallelujah

Eternal God, before whose face we stand

Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith (b. 1926) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal

Behold, the judge descends, his guards are nigh

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 12 hymnals
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Oh More Than Merciful

Author: Reginald Heber, 1783-1826 Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Oh more than merciful! whose bounty gave Lyrics: 1 Oh more than mer­ci­ful! whose boun­ty gave Thy guilt­less self to glut the greedy grave! Whose heart was rent to pay Thy peo­ple’s price; The great high priest at once and sac­ri­fice! Help, Sav­ior, by Thy cross and crim­son stain, Nor let Thy glo­ri­ous blood be spilt in vain! 2 When sin with flow­ery gar­land hides her dart, When ty­rant force would daunt the sink­ing heart, When flesh­ly lust as­sails, or world­ly care, Or the soul flut­ters in the fowl­er’s snare— Help, Sav­ior, by Thy cross and crim­son stain, Nor let Thy glo­ri­ous blood be spilt in vain! 3 And, chief­est then, when na­ture yields the strife, And mor­tal dark­ness wraps the gate of life; When the poor spi­rit, from the tomb set free, Sinks at Thy feet and lifts its hope to Thee— Help, Sav­ior, by Thy cross and crim­son stain, Nor let Thy glo­ri­ous blood be spilt in vain! Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: Published posthumously in Hymns Written and Adapted to the Weekly Church Service of the Year (London: J. Murray, 1827)

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