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Speak Not Harshly

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12760 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: Speak not harshly when reproving Lyrics: 1 Speak not harshly when reproving Those from duty’s path who stray; If we would reclaim the erring Kindness must each action sway. 2 Speak not harshly to the wayward— Win their confidence—their love; They will feel how pure the motive That hath led us to reprove. 3 Speak not harshly to the stranger, Thou he come in humble guise; Think how slight a thing would kindle Gladness in a stranger’s eyes. 4 Speak not harshly to the felon, Though like adamant his heart; Touch one chord of fond affection, And the scalding tear may start. 5 Speak not harshly to the orphan, They have borne of grief their share; Add not to their heavy burden, Add not to corroding care. 6 Speak not harshly, was the precept Which to man the Savior taught— May that precept ever guide us— Gentle words will cost us naught. Languages: English Tune Title: LYDIA

Hour Of Parting

Author: Dr. T. G. Chattle Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12796 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: Gentle Savior, be Thou near us Lyrics: 1 Gentle Savior, be Thou near us, As we from each other part; May Thy Word, its truth impressing, Shed its light on every heart. 2 As the closing hour draws near us, And the night steals gently on; Let Thy gracious presence cheer us, Guard us till the coming morn. 3 When the night of death comes o’er us, And our earthly prayers are o’er, Oh, receive us home to glory, There to praise Thee evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: EDIRNE

'Twas At The Matin Hour

Author: John Keble Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12908 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: ’Twas at the matin hour Lyrics: 1 ’Twas at the matin hour, Before the early dawn; The prison doors flew open, The bolts of death were drawn. 2 From realms unseen, an unseen way, Th’almighty Savior came, And following on His silent steps, An angel armed in flame. 3 The stone is rolled away, The keepers fainting fall, Satan and Pilate’s watchmen, The day has scared them all. 4 The angel came full early, But Christ has gone before; Not for Himself, but for His saints, Is burst the prison door. 5 When all His saints assemble, Make haste ere twilight cease, His Easter blessing to receive, And so lie down in peace. Languages: English Tune Title: LAKE MINATARE

ليتني أجلس دهري

Author: Elizabeth Holmes Reed; ناصيف اليازجي Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13305 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: إنَّ عيشاً أشتهيهِ Lyrics: ليتني أجلسُ دهري عند أقدام المسيحِ سامعَ المحبوبِ تالي قولِهِ الحقِّ الصريحِ حين تُخفى الأرضُ عني وأرى تلك الأعالي ليتَ شِعري هل لهذا في البرايا مِن مثالِقولِهِ الحقِّ الصريحِ إنَّ عيشاً أشتهيهِ فيه حبٌّ وندامه وإباءٌ للمعاصي وابتغاءٌ للسلامهقولِهِ الحقِّ الصريحِ وبذا أقضي حياتي طارحا عني الخطيه ثم أحظى عند ربي بالحياة الأبديه Languages: Arabic Tune Title: WORTHING

Praise The Lord, When Blushing Morning

Author: Johann S. Patzke; Unknown Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13641 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord, when blushing morning Wakes the blossoms fresh with dew; Praise Him when revived creation Beams with beauties fair and new. 2 Praise the Lord, and may His blessing Guide us in the way of truth; Keep our feet from paths of error, Make us holy in our youth. 3 Praise the Lord when early breezes Come so fragrant from the flowers; Praise thou willow by the brook-side, Praise, ye birds among the bowers. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. SYLVESTER

Come, Thou Condescending Jesus!

Author: John Codman Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13778 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Come, Thou condescending Jesus! Thou hast blessed a marriage feast; Come, and with Thy presence bless us, Deign to be an honored guest. 2 Once, at Cana’s happy village, Thou didst heavenly joy impart; Though unseen, may Thy blest image Be inscribed on every heart. 3 Lord, we come to ask Thy blessing On the happy pair to rest. Make Thy goodness, never ceasing, Make them now and ever blest. 4 Thou canst change the course of nature, Turning water into wine, But we ask a greater favor, May they be ever Thine. 5 Thine by covenant and adoption, Thine by free and sovereign grace, May they by each word and action Do Thy will, and speak Thy praise. 6 Gracious Lord, from Thy free bounty, Fill their basket and their store; Give them with their health and plenty, Hearts Thy goodness to adore. 7 Often from their happy dwelling, May the voice of prayer ascend, For Thy mercies still increasing, To their best, their kindest friend. 8 Through this life’s tempestuous ocean Storms are thick, and dangers nigh; O may constant, pure devotion, Guide them safe to realms on high. 9 When by death’s cold hand divided, Which dissolves the tenderest ties, By Thy grace again united, May they in Thine image rise. 10 Come, Thou condescending Jesus, Fill our hearts with songs of praise; Come and with Thy presence bless us, Make us subjects of Thy grace. Languages: English Tune Title: SICILY

Gazing On The Lord In Glory

Author: Cenita Thompson Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13951 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Gazing on the Lord in glory, While our hearts in worship bow, There we read the wondrous story Of the cross—its shame and woe. 2 Every mark of dark dishonor Heaped upon the thorn-crowned brow, All the depths of Thy heart’s sorrow Told in answering glory now. 3 On that cross alone—forsaken— Where no pitying eye was found; Now to God’s right hand exalted, With Thy praise the heav’ns resound. 4 Did Thy God e’en then forsake Thee, Hide His face from Thy deep need? In Thy face, once marred and smitten, All His glory now we read. 5 Gazing on it we adore Thee, Blessed, precious, holy Lord; Thou, the Lamb, alone art worthy: This be earth’s and Heav’n’s accord. 6 Rise, our hearts, and bless the Father, Ceaseless song e’en here begun, Endless praise and adoration To the Father and the Son. Languages: English Tune Title: RHINELAND

Send Forth Thy Workers

Author: Mary C. Stoner Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13991 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: Blessed Lord, send forth Thy workers Lyrics: 1 Blessed Lord, send forth Thy workers, Let Thy children not delay; Breathe, oh, breathe Thy love undying Into sinful hearts today. 2 Yea, dear Lord, while souls are dying, Lost for lack of love for Thee, Consecrate us, fill and send us, With Thy message full and free. 3 Take our hearts, O blessed Savior, Take our lives, our wills, our all; Sweet shall be our humble service, Gladly we obey Thy call. Languages: English Tune Title: ZLíN

The Lord Will Provide

Author: A. Wheaton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14057 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: Know ye not the grace of Jesus? Lyrics: 1 Know ye not the grace of Jesus? How for us He left His throne That He might from death release us, And adopt us as His own? 2 Know ye not the joy and blessing His acknowledged friends receive: Riches, honors, life possessing, If to Him we truly cleave? 3 Heaven’s blessings, rich, descending Crown with joy each thankful heart; Jesus’ love and peace unending Bless each one who takes a part. 4 Precious is the Lord’s providing, Sign of His unfailing grace; Evermore in Him confiding, Waiting till we see His face. Languages: English Tune Title: KARABÜK

Quel Bonheur De Te Connaître

Author: Louis Porret-Bolens, 1836-1914 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14079 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Quel bonheur de te connaître, Ô toi qui ne peux changer, Mon Sauveur, mon divin Maître, Secourable et bon Berger! 2 Je n’aurai point de disette: Tu préviens tous mes besoins. Rassuré par ta houlette, Je m’abandonne à tes soins. 3 Même en la sombre vallée, Tu te tiens tout près de moi, Et mon âme est consolée De se sentir avec toi. 4 Au céleste sanctuaire Bientôt je vais être admis, Pour te voir dans la lumière, Puissant Berger des brebis. 5 Quel bonheur de te connaître, Ô toi qui ne peux changer, Mon Sauveur, mon divin Maître, Secourable et bon Berger! Languages: French Tune Title: FALLERSLEBEN