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Come, we that love the Lord

Author: I. Watts Appears in 1,824 hymnals Topics: Public Worship Used With Tune: SWABIA
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Open now thy gates of beauty

Author: B. Schmolk; C. Winkworth Appears in 151 hymnals Topics: Public Worship Used With Tune: GOUNOD
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Once More Before We Part

Author: Joseph Hart Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 304 hymnals Topics: Public Worship Closing of Service First Line: Once more before we part, Oh, bless the Saviour's name Scripture: Psalm 95:2 Used With Tune: SWEET DAY
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To Thy Temple I Repair

Author: James Mongtomery Meter: 7.7.7.7 Appears in 302 hymnals Topics: Public Worship The Occasion Scripture: Psalm 5:7 Used With Tune: GUISBOROUGH
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Sweet is the work, my God, my King

Author: Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 785 hymnals Topics: Worship Public Worship Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King, To praise Thy Name, give thanks and sing; To show Thy love by morning light, And talk of all Thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast. My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless His works, and bless His Word. 3 And I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refined my heart; When doubts and fears no more remain, To break my inward peace again. 4 Then shall I see, and hear, and know, All I desired or wished below; And every power find sweet employ In that eternal world of joy. Scripture: Psalm 92 Used With Tune: DULWICH
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Psalm 65 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 23 hymnals Topics: Praise and prayer public; Prayer and praise, public; Public prayer and praise First Line: The God of our salvation hears Lyrics: The God of our salvation hears The groans of Zion mixed with tears; Yet when he comes with kind designs, Through all the way his terror shines. On him the race of man depends, Far as the earth's remotest ends, Where the Creator's name is known By nature's feeble light alone. Sailors, that travel o'er the flood, Address their frighted souls to God, When tempests rage and billows roar At dreadful distance from the shore. He bids the noisy tempests cease; He calms the raging crowd to peace, When a tumultuous nation raves Wild as the winds, and loud as waves. Whole kingdoms, shaken by the storm, He settles in a peaceful form; Mountains, established by his hand, Firm on their old foundations stand. Behold his ensigns sweep the sky, New comets blaze, and lightnings fly; The heathen lands, with swift surprise, From the bright horrors turn their eyes. At his command the morning ray Smiles in the east, and leads the day; He guides the sun's declining wheels Over the tops of western hills. Seasons and times obey his voice; The ev'ning and the morn rejoice To see the earth made soft with showers, Laden with fruit, and dressed in flowers. 'Tis from his wat'ry stores on high He gives the thirsty ground supply; He walks upon the clouds, and thence Doth his enriching drops dispense. The desert grows a fruitful field, Abundant food the valleys yield; The valleys shout with cheerful voice, And neighb'ring hills repeat their joys. The pastures smile in green array; There lambs and larger cattle play; The larger cattle and the lamb Each in his language speaks thy name. Thy works pronounce thy power divine; O'er every field thy glories shine; Through every month thy gifts appear; Great God, thy goodness crowns the year! Scripture: Psalm 65:5-13
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Psalm 65 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 64 hymnals Topics: Praise and prayer public; Prayer and praise, public; Public prayer and praise First Line: Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee Lyrics: Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee; There shall our vows be paid: Thou hast an ear when sinners pray; All flesh shall seek thine aid. Lord, our iniquities prevail, But pard'ning grace is thine; And thou wilt grant us power and skill To conquer every sin. Blest are the men whom thou wilt choose To bring them near thy face, Give them a dwelling in thine house, To feast upon thy grace. In answ'ring what thy church requests Thy truth and terror shine, And works of dreadful righteousness Fulfil thy kind design. Thus shall the wond'ring nations see The Lord is good and just; And distant islands fly to thee, And make thy name their trust. They dread thy glitt'ring tokens, Lord, When signs in heav'n appear; But they shall learn thy holy word, And love as well as fear. Scripture: Psalm 65
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Psalm 65 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 138 hymnals Topics: Praise and prayer public; Prayer and praise, public; Public prayer and praise First Line: 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand Lyrics: 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand, God of eternal power; The sea grows calm at thy command, And tempests cease to roar. Thy morning light and ev'ning shade Successive comforts bring; Thy plenteous fruits make harvest glad, Thy flowers adorn the spring. Seasons and times, and moons and hours, Heav'n, earth, and air, are thine; When clouds distil in fruitful showers, The Author is divine. Those wand'ring cisterns in the sky, Borne by the winds around With wat'ry treasures well supply The furrows of the ground. The thirsty ridges drink their fill, And ranks of corn appear; Thy ways abound with blessings still, Thy goodness crowns the year. Scripture: Psalm 65
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Psalm 65 Part 3

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 106 hymnals Topics: Praise and prayer public; Prayer and praise, public; Public prayer and praise First Line: Good is the Lord, the heav'nly King Lyrics: Good is the Lord, the heav'nly King, Who makes the earth his care; Visits the pastures ev'ry spring, And bids the grass appear. The clouds, like rivers raised on high, Pour out at thy command Their wat'ry blessings from the sky, To cheer the thirsty land. The softened ridges of the field Permit the corn to spring; The valleys rich provision yield, And the poor lab'rers sing. The little hills, on every side, Rejoice at falling showers; The meadows, dressed in all their pride, Perfume the air with flowers. The barren clods, refreshed with rain, Promise a joyful crop; The parching grounds look green again, And raise the reaper's hope. The various months thy goodness crowns; How bounteous are thy ways! The bleating flocks spread o'er the downs, And shepherds shout thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 65
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Psalm 116 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 197 hymnals Topics: Public praise for private mercies; Thanks public, for private mercies First Line: I love the Lord; he heard my cries Lyrics: I love the Lord; he heard my cries, And pitied every groan; Long as I live, when troubles rise, I'll hasten to his throne. I love the Lord; he bowed his ear, And chased my griefs away; O let my heart no more despair, While I have breath to pray! My flesh declined, my spirits fell, And I drew near the dead; While inward pangs and fears of hell Perplexed my wakeful head. "My God," I cried, "thy servant save, "Thou ever good and just; Thy power can rescue from the grave, Thy power is all my trust." The Lord beheld me sore distressed, He bid my pains remove Return, my soul, to God thy rest, For thou hast known his love. My God hath saved my soul from death, And dried my falling tears; Now to his praise I'll spend my breath, And my remaining years. Scripture: Psalm 116

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