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Il S'Est Levé

Author: Inconnu Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13984 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Il s’est levé, le fils de Dieu Lyrics: 1 Il s’est levé, le fils de Dieu, Alléluia! Alléluia! Ressuscité, victorieux! Alléluia! Alléluia! 2 A son tombeau, pourquoi pleurer? Alléluia! Alléluia! Parmi les morts pourquoi chercher? Alléluia! Alléluia! 3 Allez croyants, et proclamez Alléluia! Alléluia! Jésus vraiment ressuscité! Alléluia! Alléluia! 4 D’un même cœur, bénissons Dieu, Alléluia! Alléluia! Et pour jamais, soyons joyeux! Alléluia! Alléluia! 5 Louange à toi, Seigneur Jésus, Alléluia! Alléluia! Pour ton pardon, pour ton salut! Alléluia! Alléluia! Languages: French Tune Title: IL S'EST LEVÉ
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How Long Hath God Bestowed His Care?

Author: John Newton, 1725-1807 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14011 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: How long hath God bestowed His care Lyrics: 1 How long hath God bestowed His care On this indulged, ungrateful land! How oft in times of danger near, Preserved us by His sovereign hand! 2 Here peace and liberty have dwelt, The glorious Gospel brightly shone; And oft our mightiest foes have felt That God hath made our cause His own. 3 But, ah! both Heav’n and earth have heard Our vile requital of His love; We, whom like children He has reared, For all His care unthankful prove. 4 See! He uplifts His chastening rod! O, where are now the faithful few, Who tremble for the ark of God, And know what Israel ought to do? 5 Lord, hear Thy people everywhere, Who meet this day to weep and pray; Our sinful land in mercy spare, In mercy turn Thy wrath away! Languages: English Tune Title: MELMORE
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Vous, Qui Sur La Terre Habitez

Author: Théodore de Bèze, 1519-1605 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14126 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Vous, qui sur la terre habitez, Chantez à haute voix, chantez; Réjouissez-vous au Seigneur, Par un saint hymne à Son honneur. 2 Sachez qu’Il est le Souverain, Qu’Il nous a formés de Sa main, Nous, le peuple qu’Il veut chérir, Et le troupeau qu’Il veut nourrir. 3 Entrez dans Son temple aujourd’hui; Prosternez-vous tous devant Lui; Et, de concert avec les cieux, Célébrez Son Nom glorieux. 4 C’est un Dieu rempli de bonté, D’une éternelle vérité, Toujours propice à nos souhaits, Et Sa grâce dure à jamais. Languages: French Tune Title: OLD 100TH
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The Wise Men's Offering

Author: Thomas B. Murray Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14142 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Now who are these that thus repair Lyrics: 1 Now who are these that thus repair To Salem’s streets, with travel worn, And ask the wondering people, where The King of Zion should be born? 2 Wise men are they, from eastern parts, Who fail not, in their zeal, to bring Rich treasures, and obedient hearts, Oblations to the new-born King. 3 For they, in their far-distant home, A Gentile region, dark and dim, Have seen His star; and they are come To Judah’s land, to worship Him. 4 But not in palaces nor halls, On pillows rich and soft reclined, ’Midst cedar roofs, and marble walls, Shall they the King of Zion find. 5 No ministers of high estate, Nor chiefs, nor learnèd ones of earth, Are gathered in His courts, to wait The tidings of Immanuel’s birth. 6 Nor yet on Zion’s glittering dome The star of glory shed its ray; But stood o’er Bethl’hem’s humble home, And showed them where the young Child lay. 7 ’Twas there the Son of David’s race, Whom God of old was pleased to grant, They saw; and in that lowly place, Th’abode of indigence and want, 8 Devoutly kneeling on their knees, They spread their gifts, their holy things, And hearts more precious far than these, An offering to the King of kings. 9 Lord! be it ours Thy guiding light In every path of life to see; And still let wisdom, wealth, and might, Devote their richest stores to Thee! Languages: English Tune Title: VOM HIMMEL HOCH
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Murder Of The Innocents

Author: Thomas B. Murray Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14143 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: The songs of praise were scarcely done Lyrics: 1 The songs of praise were scarcely done, Which magnified the Father’s love In sending forth His only Son, A perfect offering from above; 2 When He, the Lamb, unblemished, bright, Snatched from the tyrant’s hands in time, Amidst the silence of the night, Sought refuge in a foreign clime. 3 For murder’s threatening shadow fell On Bethl’hem, and the coasts around; And scenes too sad for tongue to tell, Were acted on that holy ground. 4 A voice was heard of those that mourn, A piteous plaint, a clamor wild; The infant from its mother torn, The mother wailing for her child. 5 ’Twas heard in Ramah long before, When Rachel, bending o’er the dead, Bemoaned her children now no more, Refusing to be comforted. 6 O dark and lamentable day, That saw fulfilled the prophet’s word, The lamb-like victims dragged away, And slaughtered by the tyrant’s sword. 7 Yet they were blest; that shining band First in the martyrs’ army stood; Fair spring flowers, nipped by Herod’s hand, Torn from the stem, baptized in blood. 8 Then, mothers, cease your mourning tones; Resign in faith what God hath giv’n; And count your parted little ones His jewels treasured up in Heav’n. Languages: English Tune Title: BRESLAU
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Ho'Onani I Ka Makua Mau

Author: Thomas Ken; Hiram Bingham, 1789-1863 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14144 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Ho‘onani i ka Makua mau Lyrics: Ho‘onani i ka Makua mau, Ke Keiki me ka ‘Uhane no, Ke Akua mau ho‘omaika‘i pu, Ko keia ao, ko kela ao. Languages: Hawaiian Tune Title: OLD 100TH
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Kind Framer Of The Firmament

Author: William J. Blew Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14160 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Kind Framer of the firmament, Their light eternal, who believe, Christ, hear us, and our cries prevent, Savior of all, our prayers receive: 2 Who, sorrowing that by death’s sharp sting The race of man should come to naught, Hast saved a world, when languishing, And healing to the guilty brought. 3 The world fast waning to its eve— Like bridegroom, from His vaulted home, He deigned that noblest shrine to leave The blessèd mother’s virgin womb. 4 He, at whose name all bend, and bow To His Almightiness the knee, In Heav’n above and earth below, Confessors of His majesty. 5 Thee we implore, O holy Lord— For Thou wilt come our judge to be, From us in every season ward The arrows of the enemy. 6 Praise, honor, might and glory meet, To God the Father and the Son; And to the holy Paraclete, While everlasting ages run. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. ELIGIUS
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सलीब पर जब मैं करता ध्यान

Author: Isaac Watts; Unknown Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14165 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: सलीब पर जब मैं करता ध्यान, कि मुआ उस पर रब-उल-नूर Lyrics: 1 सलीब पर जब मैं करता ध्यान, कि मुआ उस पर रब-उल-नूर सब नफे गिनूंगा नुकसान, तहकीर भी करूं सब गरूर. 2 न हो कि फख़र करूं अब, सिवा सलीब पर येसु की दुनयावी कीमती तोहफे सब, छोड़ दूंगा खातिर येसु की. 3 देख उसके सर पर ताज खारदार, हाथ, पांव, पसली घायल है यह कैसा दुख और कैसा प्यार, इस प्यार के क्यों न कायल हों. 4 गर तुझे देऊं कुल जहान, तो ऐ शफीक खून बहा बस आपकी कुल बा-दिल-ओ-जां, गुज़ारता हूं खुदा-बन्दा. 5 मसीह ने सहा दुख जिससे, तां बचें सारे आदमज़ाद हो हम्द सब ख़ून खरीदों से, अभी और अब्द उल-आबाद. Languages: Hindi Tune Title: HAMBURG
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The Claims Of The Poor

Author: Thomas B. Murray Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14166 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: The arrowy sleet, and winter wind Lyrics: 1 The arrowy sleet, and winter wind, That beat against our latchèd door, With plaintive voices call to mind The wants and sorrows of the poor. 2 Can we enjoy our Christmas home, Its cheerful fire, and table spread, Yet lightly think of those that roam Without, unsheltered and unfed? 3 We all need kindness: who shall say But he may come at last to crave Relief along the rugged way, That leads through trouble to the grave? 4 Then love the poor; and ope your hand, Not grudgingly but with good will, And suffer not the needy band To stand unhelped and shivering still. 5 For ’tis a blessèd thing indeed, Which not e’en monarchs should despise, When men of wealth and goodness read Their history in the poor man’s eyes. 6 Now change the view; and who shall dare To treat with insult or neglect Those whom the Lord hath made His care, And whom He surely will protect? 7 Turn to the words of sacred lore, And mark how fully they disclose His will, who careth for the poor, And taketh vengeance on their foes. 8 See what a hedge He hath supplied, And made the sufferers’ cause His own, Lest fierceness, or the foot of pride, Should hurt the poor, or cast them down. 9 Hath He not sent His only Son To share and thus to sanctify A state that need bring shame to none, The state of lowly poverty? 10 Yes, Christ endured the shame and loss; And His cold home at Bethlehem, The mountains bare, the painful cross, May teach the poor He cared for them. 11 Foxes had holes, the bird its nest; But while each creature found a bed, The Savior had no place of rest, Whereon to lay His weary head. 12 O honor then your Maker’s name; And love the poor, lest ye be found Reproaching Him who poor became, That ye in riches might abound. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CRISPIN
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A Solis Ortus Cardine

Author: Caelius Sedulius Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14233 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 A solis ortus cardine Adusque terrae limitem Christum canamus Principem, Natum Maria Virgine. 2 Beatus auctor saeculi Servile corpus induit, Ut carne carnem liberans Non perderet quod condidit. 3 Clausae parentis viscera Caelestis intrat gratia; Venter puellae baiulat Secreta quae non noverat. 4 Domus pudici pectoris Templum repente fit Dei; Intacta nesciens virum Verbo concepit Filium. 5 Enixa est puerpera Quem Gabriel praedixerat, Quem matris alvo gestiens Clausus Ioannes senserat. 6 Feno iacere pertulit, Praesepe non abhorruit, Parvoque lacte pastus est Per quem nec ales esurit. 7 Gaudet chorus caelestium Et Angeli canunt Deum, Palamque fit pastoribus Pastor, Creator omnium. 8 Iesu, tibi sit gloria, Qui natus es de Virgine, Cum Patre et almo Spiritu, In sempiterna saecula. Languages: Latin Tune Title: ST. JOHN'S HIGHLANDS

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