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Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #HXXI (1791) Lyrics: 1 Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace For thee my thirsty Soul doth pine! My longing heart implores thy grace: O make me in thy Likeness shine! 2 With fraudless, even, humble mind Thy Will in All Things may I see! In love be ev'ry wish resign'd, And hallow'd my whole heart to thee. 3 When pain o'er my weak flesh prevails With lamb-like patience arm my breast; When grief my wounded soul assails In lowly meekness may I rest. 4 Close by thy side still may I keep, Howe'er life's various current flow; With stedfast eye mark ev'ry step, And follow thee where'er thou go. 5 Thou, Lord, the dreadful fight hast won; Alone thou hast the wine-press trod: In me thy strength'ning grace be shown, O may I conquer through thy blood! 6 So when on Sion thou shalt stand, And all heaven's host adore their king, Shall I be found at thy right hand, And free from pain thy glories sing. Topics: For Believers Suffering Languages: English
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Thou Man of griefs, remember me

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #HXII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Thou Man of griefs, remember me, Who never canst thyself forget! Thy last, mysterious agony, Thy fainting pangs, and bloody sweat! 2 When wrestling in the strength of pray'r, Thy spirit sunk beneath its load; Thy feebled flesh abhorr'd to bear The wrath of an almighty God. 3 Father, if I may call thee so, Regard my fearful heart's desire! Remove this load of guilty woe, Nor let me in my sins expire! 4 I tremble, lest the wrath divine, Which bruises now my wretched soul, Should bruise this wretched soul of mine, Long as eternal ages roll. 5 To thee my last distress I bring! The heighten'd fear of death I find; The tyrant, brandishing his sting, Appears, and hell is close behind. 6 I deprecate that death alone, That endless banishment from thee: O save, and give me to thy Son, Who trembl'd, wept, and bled for me. Topics: Convinced of Backsliding Languages: English
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Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #XCII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine, The joy and desire of my heart, For closer communion I pine, I long to reside where thou art: The pasture I languish to find, Where all who their Shepherd obey, Are fed, on thy bosom reclin'd, Are screen'd from the heat of the day. 2 Ah! shew me that happiest place, That place of thy people's abode, Where saints in an extacy gaze, And hang on a crucify'd God: Thy love for a sinner declare, Thy passion and death on the tree; My spirit to Calvary bear, To suffer and triumph with thee. 3 'Tis there with the lambs of thy flock, There only I covet to rest, To lie at the foot of the rock, Or rise to be hid in thy breast: 'Tis there I would always abide, And never a moment depart; Conceal'd in the cleft of thy side, Eternally held in thy heart. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #HVII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes Our inmost thoughts perceive, Accept the evening sacrifice, Which now to thee we give. 2 We bow before thy gracious throne, And think ourselves sincere: But shew us, Lord, is every one Thy real worshiper? 3 Is here a soul who knows thee not, Nor feels his want of thee? A stranger to the blood, which bought His pardon on the tree? 4 Convince him now of unbelief, His desperate state explain: And his fill his heart with sacred grief, And penitential pain. 5 Speak with that voice, which wakes the dead, And bid the sleeper rise, And bid his guilty conscience dread The death that never dies. 6 Extort the cry, what must be done To save a wretch like me? How shall a trembling sinner shun That endless misery? 7 I must this instant now begin Out of my sleep to wake; And turn to God, and every sin Continually forsake. 8 I must for faith incessant cry, And wrestle, Lord, with thee: I must be born again, or die To all eternity. Topics: Praying for a Blessing Languages: English
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JEHOVAH-JIREH, i.e. The LORD will provide

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CLXX (1791) First Line: Tho' trouble assail us, and dangers affright Lyrics: 1 Tho' troubles assail, and dangers affright, Tho' friends should all fail, and foes all unite; Yet one thing secures us, whatever betide, The promise assures us, The Lord will provide. 2 The birds without barn and storehouse are fed; From them let us learn to trust for our bread: His saints what is fitting shall ne'er be deny'd, So long as it's written, The Lord will provide. 3 We all may, like ships, by tempests be tost, On perilous deeps, but need not be lost; Tho' Satan enrages the wind and the tide, Yet scripture engages, The Lord will provide. 4 His call we'll obey, like Abrah'm of old; We know not the way, but faith makes us bold; For tho' we are strangers we have a sure guide And trust in all dangers, The Lord will provide. 5 When Satan appears to stop up our path, And fills us with fears, we triumph by faith: He cannot take from us (tho' oft he has try'd) The heart cheering promise, The Lord will provide. 6 He tells us we're weak, our hope is in vain, The good that we seek, we ne'er shall obtain; But when such suggestions our graces have try'd This answers all questions, The Lord will provide. 7 No strength of our own, nor goodness we claim, Our trust is all thrown on Jesu's name; In this our strong tower for safety we hide; The Lord is our power, The Lord will provide. 8 When life sinks apace, and death is in view, The word of his grace shall comfort us through; Not fearing nor doubting, with Christ on our side, We hope to die shouting, The Lord will provide. Topics: Trusting in Providence Languages: English
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Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CXXXII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love, Unmerited and free, Delights our evil to remove, And help our misery. 2 Thou waitest to be gracious still; Thou dost with sinners bear, That, sav'd, we may thy goodness feel, And all thy grace declare. 3 Thy goodness and thy truth to me, To ev'ry soul, abound; A vast, unfathomable sea, Where all our thoughts are drown'd. 4 Its streams the whole creation reach, So plent'ous is the store; Enough for all, enough for each, Enough for evermore! 5 Faithful, O Lord, thy mercies are! A rock that cannot move; A thousand promises declare Thy constancy of love! 6 Throughout the universe it reigns, Unalterably sure; And while the truth of God remains, This goodness must endure. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
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Thy faithfulness, Lord, each moment we find

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #HII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Thy faithfulness, Lord, each moment we find, So true to thy word, so loving and kind! Thy mercy so tender to all the lost race; The foulest offender may turn and find grace. 2 The mercy I feel, to others I shew: I set to my seal that Jesus is true: Ye all may find favour, who come at his call; O come to my Saviour: his grace is for all. 3 To save what was lost from heaven he came: Come sinners and trust in Jesus’s name! He offers you pardon, he bids you be free! If sin be your burden, O come unto me! 4 O let me commend my Saviour to you: The publican’s friend and advocate too: For you he is pleading his merits and death, With God interceding for sinners beneath. 5 Then let us submit his grace to receive; Fall down at his feet, and gladly believe; We all are forgiven for Jesus’s sake: Our title to heaven his merit we take. Topics: Exhorting and Beseeching to Return to God Languages: English
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'Tis finish'd, 'tis done

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CLXXXIV (1791) Lyrics: 1 'Tis finish'd, 'tis done! The spirit is fled, The pris'ner is gone, The christian is dead; The christian is living Through Jesus's love, And gladly receiving A kingdom above. 2 All honour and praise Are Jesus's due; Supported by grace, He fought his way through, Triumphantly glorious, Thro' Jesus's zeal, And more than victorious O'er sin, death, and hell. 3 Then let us record The conquering name, Our Captain and Lord With shoutings proclaim: Who trust in his passion, And follow our Head, To certain salvation We all shall be led. 4 O Jesus, lead on Thy militant care, And give us the crown Of righteousness there; Where dazzled with glory, The seraphim gaze, Or prostrate adore thee In silence or praise. 5 Come, Lord, and display Thy sign on the sky, And bear us away To the mansions on high: The kingdom be given, The purchase divine, And crown us in heaven, Eternally thine. Topics: Funeral Languages: English
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To the haven of thy breast

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #XXXIII (1791) Lyrics: 1 To the haven of thy breast, O Son of man, I fly, Be my refuge and my rest, For O the storm is high! Save me from the furious blast, A covert from the tempest be; Hide me, Jesus, till o'erpast The storm of sin I see. 2 Welcome as the water-spring To a dry barren place: O descend on me, and bring The sweet-refreshing grace; O'er a parch'd and weary land, As a great rock extends its shade, Hide me, Saviour, with thine hand, And screen my naked head. 3 In the time of my distress Thou hast my succour been, In my utter helplessness Restraining me from sin; O how swiftly didst thou move, To save me in the trying hour! Still protect me with thy love, And shield me with thy pow'r. 4 First and last in me perform The work thou hast begun; Be my shelter from the storm, My shaddow from the sun: Let me hang upon my God, Till I thy perfect glory see, Till the sprinkling of thy blood Shall speak me up to thee. Topics: Penitential Languages: English
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Try us, O God, and search the ground

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CXCI (1791) Lyrics: 1 Try us, O God, and search the ground Of ev'ry sinful heart; Whate'er of sin in us is found, O bid it all depart! 2 When to the right or left we stray, Leave us not comfortless; But guide our feet into the way Of everlasting peace. 3 Help us to help each other, Lord, Each others cross to bear: Let each his friendly aid afford, And feel his brother's care. 4 Help us to build each other up, Our little flock improve; Increase our faith, confirm our hope, And perfect us in love. 5 Up into thee the living Head! Let us in all things grow, Till thou hast made us free indeed, And spotless here below. 6 Then, when the mighty work is wrought Receive thy ready bride; Give us in heaven a happy lot, With all the sanctify'd. Topics: For Persons joined in Fellowship Languages: English

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