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Oh Thou All Holy, Wise And Just

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15776 Meter: 8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Oh Thou all holy, wise and just, Whom Heav’n and earth obey; Thou only object of my trust, Whose word can sink me into dust, Or raise my feeble clay. 2 Yielding to what Thou shalt propose, Behold, Thy creature lies; Resigned to dwell along with those, who in the silent rave repose, Or to new health arise. 3 If now the last decisive day Of my frail life draw near, My soul while fainting with dismay, From rising crimes in dread array, Do Thou with mercy cheer. 4 Or if my past iniquity, My dying hour molest, Yet oh then save me when I die, Nor to my parting soul deny, An entrance into rest. 5 But if Thy boundless grace should spare My fleeting life again; Let sin no more my soul ensnare, But love and warm devotion there, In blissful union reign. 6 This for the honor of Thy name, And through the Savior’s blood, Not as desert, but grace I claim, And in the most submissive frame, Implore of Thee, my God. Languages: English Tune Title: REST
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One Sepulcher, One Little Spot

Author: James Holme Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16270 Meter: 8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 One sepulcher, one little spot, The pilgrim meek did buy; Other domain he seeketh not, Enough for him that hallowed lot Wherein his dead may lie. 2 Yet faith inscribes a precious name Upon that lonely tomb, Which shall to endless years proclaim How hope pursues its truthful aim, And looks for things to come. 3 Machpelah must again unfold, And its loved dead restore; The grave may not for ever hold The ashes in its bosom rolled; They sleep to wake once more. 4 The promise was not said in vain, This land is all thine own; Machpelah’s dead shall rise again To share Messiah’s glorious reign, And wear th’unfading crown. 5 How blest to live, to die, in faith, And with exulting joy To feel with life’s last ebbing breath How sweet, how precious is the death Which wafts the soul on high. Languages: English Tune Title: REST

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