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Thine Arm, O Lord, in Days of Old

Author: Edward H. Plumptre Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6633 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old, was strong to heal and save; It triumphed o’er disease and death, o’er darkness and the grave. To Thee they went, the blind, the dumb, the palsied and the lame, The leper with his tainted life, the sick with fevered frame. 2. And lo! Thy touch brought life and health, gave speech, and strength and sight; And youth renewed and fear relieved owned Thee, the Lord of light; And now, O Lord, be near to bless, Almighty as of yore, In crowded street, by restless couch, as by Gennesaret’s shore. 3. Be Thou our great deliverer still, Thou Lord of life and death; Restore and quicken, soothe and bless, with Thine almighty breath. To hands that work and eyes that see, give wisdom’s heavenly lore, That whole and sick, and weak and strong, may praise Thee evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS
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Thou Wilt Remember Me

Author: Fanny Crosby, 1820-1915 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6695 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: I want no other hand, O Lord Refrain First Line: Thou wilt remember me, O Lord Lyrics: 1. I want no other hand, O Lord, But Thine my guide to be, For well I know through all my life Thou wilt remember me. Refrain Thou wilt remember me, O Lord, Thou wilt remember me! Thy Word has said, and I believe, Thou wilt remember me. 2. No tongue can tell the joy I feel Since I am one with Thee; And this my song the whole day long: Thou wilt remember me. [Refrain] 3. Thy Spirit’s seal is on my heart, Thy image there I see; And every hour the witness have Thou wilt remember me. [Refrain] 4. No power shall break my firm resolve To live and die in Thee; For grace through faith has taught my soul Thou wilt remember me. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: THOU WILT REMEMBER ME
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A Thousand Years Have Come and Gone

Author: Thomas Lynch Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6699 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. A thousand years have come and gone, and near a thousand more, Since happier light from Heaven shone than ever shone before: And in the hearts of old and young a joy most joyful stirred. That sent such news from tongue to tongue as ears had never heard. 2. Then angels on their starry way felt bliss unfelt before, For news that men should be as they to darkened earth they bore; So toiling men and spirits bright a first communion had, And in meek mercy’s rising light were each exceeding glad. 3. And we are glad, and we will sing, as in the days of yore; Come all, and hearts made ready bring, to welcome back once more The day when first on wintry earth a summer change began, And, dawning in a lowly birth uprose the Light of man. 4. For trouble such as men must bear from childhood to fourscore, He shared with us, that we might share His joy forevermore; And twice a thousand years of grief of conflict, and of sin, May tell how large the harvest sheaf His patient love shall win. Languages: English Tune Title: NOEL
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Thy Word Is Like a Garden, Lord

Author: Edwin Hodder Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6736 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Thy Word is like a garden, Lord, with flowers bright and fair; And every one who seeks may pluck a lovely cluster there. Thy Word is like a deep, deep mine; and jewels rich and rare Are hidden in its mighty depths for every searcher there. 2. Thy Word is like a starry host: a thousand rays of light Are seen to guide the traveler and make his pathway bright. Thy Word is like an armory, where soldiers may repair; And find, for life’s long battle day, all needful weapons there. 3. O may I love Thy precious Word, may I explore the mine, May I its fragrant flowers glean, may light upon me shine! O may I find my armor there! Thy Word my trusty sword, I’ll learn to fight with every foe the battle of the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
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There Is a Green Hill Far Away

Author: Cecil F. Alexander Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6763 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Refrain First Line: O dearly, dearly, has He loved Lyrics: 1. There is a green hill far away, Outside a city wall, Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save us all. Refrain O dearly, dearly, has He loved, And we must love Him, too, And trust in His redeeming blood, And try His works to do. 2. We may not know, we cannot tell, What pains He had to bear; But we believe it was for us He hung and suffered there. [Refrain] 3. He died that we might be forgiv’n, He died to make us good, That we might go at last to Heav’n, Saved by His precious blood. [Refrain] 4. There was no other good enough To pay the price of sin; He only could unlock the gate Of heaven and let us in. [Refrain] 5. O dearly, dearly has He loved, And we must love Him, too, And trust in His redeeming blood, And try His works to do. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: GREEN HILL (Stebbins)
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'Twas in the Winter Cold

Author: Charles I. Black Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6797 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: 'Twas in the winter cold, when earth Lyrics: 1. ’Twas in the winter cold, when earth Was desolate and wild, That angels welcomed at His birth The everlasting Child. From realms of ever bright’ning day, And from His throne above He came with humankind to stay, All lowliness and love. 2. Then in the manger the poor beast Was present with his Lord; Then swains and pilgrims from the East Saw, wondered, and adored. And I this morn would come with them This blessèd sight to see, And to the Babe of Bethlehem Bend low the reverent knee. 3. But I have not, it makes me sigh, One offering in my power; ’Tis winter all with me, and I Have neither fruit nor flower. O God, O Brother, let me me give My worthless self to Thee; And that the years which I may live May pure and spotless be. 4. Grant me Thyself, O Savior kind, The Spirit undefiled, That I may be in heart and mind As gentle as a child; That I may tread life’s arduous ways As Thou Thyself hast trod, And in the might of prayer and praise Keep ever close to God. 5. Light of the everlasting morn, Deep through my spirit shine; There let Thy presence newly born Make all my being Thine: There try me as the silver, try, And cleanse my soul with care, Till Thou art able to descry Thy faultless image there. Languages: English Tune Title: WINTER COLD
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Though Mighty Foes Assail Me, Lord

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6820 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Though mighty foes assail me, Lord, I fear not them, but Thee; As boundless wealth and priceless spoil, Thy Word rejoices me. Deceit and falsehood I abhor, But in Thy law delight; Throughout the day I praise Thy name, For all Thy ways are right. 2. Great peace has he who loves Thy law, Unmoved, he safely stands; For Thy salvation I have hoped And followed Thy commands. Thy testimonies I have kept, They are my chief delight; Observant of Thy law and truth, I walk before Thy sight. Languages: English Tune Title: ERSKINE
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To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God

Author: Anne R. Cousin Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6870 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He the lonely wine press trod, Our cup of joy to bring. His glorious arm the strife maintained, He marched in might from far; His robes were with the vintage stained, Red with the wine of war. 2. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He invaded death’s abode, And robbed him of his sting. The house of dust enthralls no more, For He, the Strong to save, Himself doth guard that silent door, Great Keeper of the grave. 3. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He hath crushed beneath His rod The world’s proud rebel king. He plunged in His imperial strength To gulfs of darkness down; He brought His trophy up at length, The foiled usurper’s crown. 4. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He redeemed us with His blood From every evil thing. Thy saving strength His arm upbore, The arm that set us free: Glory, O God, forevermore Be to Thy Christ and Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: CHRISTOS
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Thy Tender Mercies, O My Lord

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6955 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Thy tender mercies, O my Lord, Withhold not, I implore; But let Thy kindness and Thy truth Preserve me evermore. For countless ills have compassed me, My sinful deeds arise; Yea, they have overtaken me; I dare not raise my eyes. 2. My sins are more than I can count, My heart has failed for grief; Be pleased, O Lord, to rescue me, O haste to my relief. Be those who seek to hurt my soul Dismayed and put to flight, And they themselves be put to shame Who in my woe delight. 3. Let all who seek Thee now rejoice, Yea, glad in Thee abide, And, loving Thy salvation, say, The Lord be magnified. My lowly state and bitter need The Lord has not forgot; Thou art my Savior and my help, Come, Lord, and tarry not. Scripture: Psalm 40 Languages: English Tune Title: RUTH (Hartshorn)
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'Twas in the Watches of the Night

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6974 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. ’Twas in the watches of the night I thought upon Thy power, I kept Thy lovely face in sight amidst the darkest hour. My flesh lay resting on my bed, my soul arose on high: My God, my life my hope, I said, bring Thy salvation nigh. 2. My spirit labors up Thine hill, and climbs the heav’nly road; But Thy right hand upholds me still, while I pursue my God. Thy mercy stretches o’er my head the shadow of Thy wings; My heart rejoices in Thine aid, my tongue awakes and sings. 3. But the destroyers of my peace shall fret and rage in vain; The tempter shall for ever cease, and all my sins be slain. Thy sword shall give my foes to death, and send them down to dwell, In the dark caverns of the earth, or to the depths of hell. Languages: English Tune Title: KINGSFOLD

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