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I love to steal awhile away

Author: Mrs. Browne Appears in 632 hymnals Used With Tune: AVON

Auf Seele, auf, und säume nicht

Author: Mich. Müller Appears in 77 hymnals Used With Tune: [Auf Seele, auf, und säume nicht]

In every trouble, sharp and strong

Author: Coombs Appears in 65 hymnals Used With Tune: AVON

There is a safe and secret place

Author: H. F. Lyte Appears in 128 hymnals Used With Tune: AVON

The Voice of God Regard

Author: Watts Appears in 283 hymnals First Line: Sinners, the voice of God regard Used With Tune: [Sinners, the voice of God regard]

Appears in 3 hymnals Lyrics: 1 أنا مسحتُ ملكاً مني على صهيونْ أُخبرهم مستدركاً بأمره المكنونْ 2 الرب قال أنت لي إبنُ فإنْ تسَلْ أعطيك كل المللِ والسهلَ والجبلْ 3 ترعى الشعوبَ العاصيه عصاك من حديدْ تسحقهم كالآنيه برجزٍ شديدْ 4 فالآن أصغوا وافهموا يا أيها الملوكْ ويا قضاةُ فاعلموا وأحسنوا السلوكْ 5 لله بالخوفِ اعبدوا وقبِّلوا الوحيدْ وحاذروا أن توقدوا غضبَه المُبيدْ 6 فتهلكوا عن طرُقِ ال حياةِ للأبدْ طوبى لعبدٍ اتَّكَلْ عليك يا صمدْ Used With Tune: AVON

Was It Enough?

Author: Neil Barham Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Was it enough, that God should die Lyrics: 1. Was it enough, that God should die To take away my sin? Enough to close the door of Hell, And stop my falling in? 2. Enough, that I be righteous found, Before His perfect view? Enough, that Christ’s own deeds be mine? Despite all I could do? 3. Enough that all my soul and mind Transformed within should be? Enough, my sin should be subdued, And God should live in me? 4. No! Not enough! More would He do! How deep His mercy runs: That I, a treas’nous wretch, should be Adopted as His son! 5. To wear His name, to feel His kiss, To lie in that embrace, What grand, mysterious gentleness Shines in my Father’s face! Used With Tune: MARTYRDOM

Too Many, Lord, Abuse Thy Grace

Author: William Cowper Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1. Too many, Lord, abuse Thy grace, In this licentious day; And while they boast they see Thy face, They turn their own away. 2. Thy Book displays a gracious light That can the blind restore; But these are dazzled by the sight, And blinded still the more. 3. The pardon, such presume upon, They do not beg, but steal; And when they plead it at Thy throne, Oh! where’s the Spirit’s seal? 4. Was it for this, ye lawless tribe, The dear Redeemer bled? Is this the grace the saints imbibe From Christ the living Head? 5. Ah, Lord, we know Thy chosen few Are fed with heavenly fare; But these, the wretched husks they chew Proclaim them what they are. 6. The liberty our hearts implore Is not to live in sin; But still to wait at wisdom’s door, Till mercy calls us in. Used With Tune: MARTYRDOM Text Sources: Olney Hymns (London: W. Oliver, 1779)