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From the Cross

Author: Thomas Haweis Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1637 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 First Line: From the cross uplifted high Lyrics: 1. From the cross uplifted high, Where the Savior deigns to die, What melodious sounds we hear, Bursting on the ravished ear! “Love’s redeeming work is done— Come and welcome! sinner, come! 2. “Sprinkled now with blood the throne; Why beneath thy burdens groan? On My piercèd body laid, Justice owns the ransom paid: Bow the knee, and kiss the Son, Come and welcome, sinner, come. 3. “Spread for thee, the festal board See with richest bounty stored; To thy Father’s bosom pressed, Thou shalt be a child confessed, Never from His house to roam; Come and welcome! sinner, come! 4. Soon the days of life shall end— Lo, I come—your Savior, friend! Safe your spirit to convey To the realms of endless day, Up to My eternal home— Come and welcome! sinner, come! Languages: English Tune Title: WELLS (Bortniansky)
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Judgment At The Door

Author: William C. Dix Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8802 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: God cometh, let the heart prepare Lyrics: 1 God cometh, let the heart prepare, Let all be swept and garnished there. Not as the Babe of Bethlehem: He comes to doom, to diadem. 2 Not as the scorned, the crucified, The Bridegroom seeks His waiting bride. With clouds He comes, and every eye Shall see the Judge of souls draw nigh. 3 The trump shall sound, and cohorts bright Will swell His train of wondrous might. Behold, He standeth at the door, The Christ whose pity we implore. 4 God cometh, let the heart prepare, Deep let the Cross be planted there. So when the sign in Heaven appears, The Cross within shall stay our fears. Languages: English Tune Title: RIVERA
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As Once The Savior Rose On High

Author: William B. O. Peabody Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10406 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 As once the Savior rose on high, When murderers bore Him to His doom, So all that live and all that die Shall break the dungeons of the tomb. 2 And when again He walks the skies, When rolling clouds His path surround, The nations of the dead shall rise At the deep stirring trumpet’s sound. 3 The Father of our erring race Shall give the judgment to the Son, And spread the books before His face, Remembering all that they have done. 4 Then all whose days were passed in sin, Who turned from Heaven with guilty heart, When God would fain have led them in, Shall hear the awful word, "Depart." 5 But if I keep my God in view, In all I think, and all I do, Then when my Savior wakes the dead, His own right hand shall crown my head. Languages: English Tune Title: RUSSIA
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Lift Up, Ye Saints, Your Weeping Eyes

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13056 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Lift up, ye saints, your weeping eyes, Suspend your sorrows and your sighs; Turn all your groans to joyful songs, Which Jesus dictates to your tongues. 2 Thus saith the Savior from His throne, "Behold all former things are gone, Passed like an anxious dream away, Chased by the golden beams of day. 3 "See in celestial pomp arrayed A new-created world displayed; Mark with what light its prospects shine! How grand, how various, how divine! 4 "There Mine own gentle hand shall dry Each tear from each o’erflowing eye, And open wide My friendly breast To lull the weary soul to rest. 5 "No more shall grief assail your heart, No boding fear, no piercing smart; For ever there My people dwell Beyond the range of death and hell." 6 Vain King of Terrors, boast no more Thine ancient wide-extended pow’r; Each saint in life with Christ his head Shall reign, when thou thyself art dead. Languages: English Tune Title: RUSSIA
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When Christ His Body Up Had Born

Author: Henry More Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13654 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When Christ His body up had born To Heav’n, from His disciples’ sight, Then they like orphans all forlorn Spent their sad days in mournful plight. 2 But He ascended up on high, More sacred gifts for to receive And freely shower them from the sky On those which He behind did leave. 3 He for the presence of His flesh To them the Holy Ghost imparts, And doth with living springs refresh Their thirsty souls and fainting hearts. 4 While with one mind, and in one place Devoutly they themselves retire, In rushing wind the promised grace Descends with cloven tongues of fire. 5 The house th’Almighty’s Spirit fills, Which doth the feeble fabric shake; But on their tongue such power instills, That makes the amazèd hearer quake. 6 The Spirit of holy zeal and love, And of discerning, give us, Lord; The Spirit of power from above, Of unity and good accord: 7 The Spirit of convincing speech, Such as will every conscience smite, And to the heart of each man reach, And sin and error put to flight: 8 The Spirit of refining fire, He searches the inmost heart and mind, To purge all foul and fell desire, And kindle life more pure and kind. 9 The Spirit of faith in this Thy day Of power against the force of sin, That through this faith we ever may Against our lusts the conquests win. 10 Pour down Thy Spirit of inward life, Which in our hearts Thy laws may write, That without any pain or strife We naturally may do what’s right. 11 On all the earth Thy Spirit pour, In righteousness it to renew: That Satan’s kingdom it may o’erpower, And to Christ’s scepter may subdue. 12 Like mighty wind or torrent fierce, It Thy opponents all o’errun, And every wicked law reverse, That faith and love may make all one. 13 Let peace and joy in each place spring, And righteousness, the Spirit’s fruits, With meekness, friendship, and each thing That with the Christian spirit suits. 14 Grant this, O holy God and true. Who ancient prophets did inspire: Haste to perform Thy promise due, As all Thy servants Thee desire. Languages: English Tune Title: RUSSIA
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¡Oh, Pan Del Cielo Dulce Bien!

Author: Juan Cabrera, 1837-1916 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13847 First Line: Oh, Pan del cielo dulce bien Lyrics: 1 ¡Oh, Pan del cielo dulce bien Más excelente que el maná! Si el alma busca tu sostén, Eternamente vivirá. 2 ¡Oh, nuevo pacto del Señor, En santa copa de salud! Reconciliado el pecador Se acerca a Dios por tu virtud. 3 Hambrienta el alma, vengo a Ti, Mi buen Jesús con viva fe; Tu mesa es franca para mí Y en humildad me acercaré. 4 ¡Oh Tú, mi Pan sacramental Que a mi alma nutre y da vigor! Envida y júbilo inmortal Diré las glorias de tu amor. Languages: Spanish Tune Title: [Oh, Pan del cielo dulce bien]
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Come, Let Us Sing

Author: James Mongtomery (1771-1854) Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #153 (1941) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Come, let us sing the song of songs Topics: Jesus Christ His Glory and Praise Languages: English Tune Title: RUSSIA
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يا سامعا صوت الدعا

Hymnal: مزامير وتسابيح وأغاني روحية #109 (1885) Lyrics: 1 يا سامعا صوتَ الدعا أنصِتْ لصوتٍ خشعا وعُمَّنا منَ السما بالبركات أجمعا 2 ها نحن نرجو وعدَ من في وعده لا يكذبُ فانعِم لنا يا ربَّنا بروح قدسٍ يُسكبُ 3 إن كان يُصغي والدٌ إلى بنيه مُقبلا وكان بالحب الوفي يُعطي بنيه منزلا 4 فكم إلهي بالحري يحب حباً صادقا ويستجيبُ عبدَه إذا دعاه واثقا 5 يا أبتاه في السما إسمع بنيكَ واقبلِ وليحضُرِ الروحُ هنا حتى المكان يمتلي 6 فتُضرَمُ القلوبُ من حبٍّ سماويٍّ وَقَدْ ويشكُرُ اسمَكَ الأُلى فديتهم إلى الأبد Languages: Arabic Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURGH
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Jesus, thou source of calm repose

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #739 (1868) Topics: The Christian Love for the Saviour Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURGH
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All fullness

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #863 (1875) First Line: Jesus, thou source of calm repose Topics: Christians Love for the Savior; Love For the Savior Scripture: Colossians 1:19 Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURGH

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