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"For my sake and the gospel's
Author: Edward H. Bickersteth Hymnal: The Hymnal #394 (1921) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Topics: Church Work; Jubilee; Missions Success of; Departure of Missionaries Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
"For my sake and the gospel's
Who Trusts in God, a Strong Abode
Author: Benjamin H. Kennedy; Joachim Magdeburg; Anon.; Walter Washam How Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #427 (1969) Topics: The Life in Christ Temptation and Conflict Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
Who Trusts in God, a Strong Abode
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
Author: William Chatterton Dix Hymnal: The Hymnal #433 (1941) Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
To thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
Author: William Chatterton Dix, 1837 - 98 Hymnal: Service Book and Hymnal of the Lutheran Church in America #445 (1958) Lyrics: 1 To thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
In hymns of adoration,
To thee bring sacrifice of praise
With shouts of exultation.
Bright robes of gold the fields adorn,
The hills with joy are ringing,
The valleys stand so thick with corn
That even they are singing.
2 And now, on this our festal day,
Thy bounteous hand confessing,
Upon thine altar, Lord, we lay
The first-fruits of thy blessing.
By thee the souls of men are fed
With gifts of grace supernal;
Thou, who dost give us daily bread,
Give us the bread eternal.
3 We bear the burden of the day,
And often toil seems dreary;
But labor ends with sunset ray,
And rest is for the weary.
May we, the angel-reaping o'er,
Stand at the last accepted,
Christ's golden sheaves, for evermore
To garners bright elected.
4 O blessèd is that land of God
Where saints abide for ever,
Where golden fields spread fair and broad,
Where flows the crystal river.
The strains of all its holy throng
With ours today are blending;
Thrice blessèd is that harvest-song
Which never hath an ending.
Topics: The Life In Christ Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
To thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
Author: William Chatterton Dix Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #483 (1917) Lyrics: 1 To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
In hymns of adoration,
To Thee bring sacrifice of praise
With shouts of exultation:
Bright robes of gold the fields adorn,
The hills with joy are ringing,
The valleys stand so thick with corn
That even they are singing.
2 And now, on this our festal day,
Thy bounteous hand confessing,
Upon Thine altar, Lord, we lay
The first-fruits of Thy blessing:
By Thee the souls of men are fed
With gifts of grace supernal;
Thou, Who dost give us daily bread,
Give us the Bread Eternal.
3 We bear the burden of the day,
And often toil seems dreary;
But labor ends with sunset ray,
And rest is for the weary;
May we, the angel-reaping o'er,
Stand at the last accepted,
Christ's golden sheaves for evermore,
To garners bright elected.
4 Oh, blessèd is that land of God,
Where saints abide for ever;
Where golden fields spread fair and broad,
Where flows the crystal river:
The strains of all its holy throng
With ours to-day are blending;
Thrice blessèd is that harvest-song
Which never hath an ending.
Amen. Topics: Times and Seasons Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
Author: William Chatterton Dix, 1837-1898 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #564 (1972) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Topics: Future Life; Times and Occasions Harvest Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
For my sake and the gospel's go
Author: Edward Henry Bickersteth, 1825-1906 Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #633 (2004) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 'For my sake and the gospel's, go
and tell redemption's story!'
His heralds answer, 'Be it so,
and Yours, Lord, all the glory!'
They preach His birth, His life, His cross,
the love of His atonement,
for whom they count the world but loss,
His Easter, His enthronement.
2 Hark, hark, the trump of jubilee
proclaims to every nation,
from pole to pole, by land and sea,
glad tidings of salvation:
still on and on the anthems spread
of alleluia voices,
in concert with the holy dead
the warrior Church rejoices.
3 He comes, whose advent trumpet drowns
the last of time's evangels,
Emmanuel, crowned with many crowns,
the Lord of saints and angels:
O Trinity, the great I AM,
the Love who changes never,
the throne of God and of the Lamb
is Yours, and Yours for ever. Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
For my sake and the gospel's go
O King of kings, Whose reign of old
Author: William Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #646 (1918) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Topics: The Nation and Commonweal Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
O King of kings, Whose reign of old
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
Author: William Chatterton Dix, 1837-98 Hymnal: The Methodist Hymn-Book with Tunes #964b (1933) Topics: Times and Seasons Harvest and Flower Services Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
For My Sake, and the Gospel's
Author: Edward H. Bickersteth, Jr. Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1590 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: For My sake, and the Gospel's, go Lyrics: 1. For My sake, and the Gospel’s, go
And tell redemption’s story;
His heralds answer, Be it so,
And Thine, Lord, all the glory!
They preach His birth, His life, His cross,
The love of His atonement,
For whom they count the world but loss,
His Easter, His enthronement.
2. Hark, hark, the trump of jubilee
Proclaims to every nation,
From pole to pole, by land and sea,
Glad tidings of salvation;
As nearer draws the day of doom,
While still the battle rages,
The heav’nly dayspring through the gloom
Breaks on the night of ages.
3. Still on and on the anthems spread
Of alleluia voices,
In concert with the holy dead
The warrior Church rejoices;
Their snow white robes are washed in blood,
Their golden harps are ringing;
Earth and the paradise of God
One triumph song are singing.
4. He comes, whose advent trumpet drowns
The last of time’s evangels,
Emmanuel crowned with many crowns,
The Lord of saints and angels;
O Life, Light, Love, the great I AM,
Triune, who changest never,
The throne of God and of the Lamb
Is Thine, and Thine forever. Languages: English Tune Title: BISHOPGARTH
For My Sake, and the Gospel's
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