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Come to Judgment

Author: Charles Wesley Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: Come to judgment, come away Lyrics: 1. "Come to judgment, come away!" Hark, I hear the angel say, Summoning the dust to rise, "Haste, resume, and lift your eyes; Hear, ye sons of Adam, hear; Man, before thy God appear!" 2. Come to judgment, come away! This, the last, the dreadful day. Sovereign author, judge of all, Dust obeys Thy quickening call, Dust no other voice will heed, Thine the trump that wakes the dead. 3. Come to judgment, come away! Lingering man, no longer stay; Thee let Earth at length restore, Prisoner in her womb no more; Burst the barriers of the tomb, Rise to meet thy instant doom! 4. Come to judgment, come away! Wide dispersed howe’er he stray, Lost in fire, or air, or main, Kindred atoms meet again; Sepulchered where’er ye rest, Mixed with fish, or bird, or beast. 5. Come to judgment, come away! Help, O Christ, Thy works decay: Man is out of order hurled, Parceled out to all the world; Lord, Thy broken concert raise, And the music shall be praise. Used With Tune: ARFON Text Sources: Hymns and Sacred Poems, fourth edition, 1743, pages 9-10

Jesus the good Shepherd is

Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 3 hymnals Used With Tune: GETHSEMANE (DYKES)

Priest and Victim, Jesus dies

Author: Margaret Clarkson 1915-2008 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: The Son His Name and Praise Scripture: Matthew 28:6-7 Used With Tune: NICHT SO TRAURIG

When my lips can frame no sound

Author: Johann Amos Comenius Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 3 hymnals

Standing in the market-place

Author: Frederick Jackson Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 4 hymnals Used With Tune: ENGLAND'S LANE

He Shall Reigne Over All the Earth

Author: Sarah G. Stock Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 4 hymnals First Line: He shall reign over all the earth Lyrics: 1. He shall reign o’er all the earth, He who wore the crown of thorn, Whom they deemed of little worth, Whom they met with hate and scorn; Send the tidings forth that all, Humbly at His feet may fall. 2. Long His heritage hath lain ’Neath the false usurper’s sway; He will claim it back again, Rout the foes and win the day. Send the tidings forth that all, Humbly at His feet may fall. 3. Then beneath His rule of peace Heav’n shall smile, and earth shall sing, Ever yielding rich increase To the honor of her King. Send the tidings forth that all, Humbly at His feet may fall. 4. Hasten, Lord, the wondrous hour, Bid it strike from shore to shore, Thine the kingdom and the power, Thine the glory evermore. Bow each rebel heart, till all At Thy feet adoring fall. Text Sources: Hymns of Consecration and Faith, by James Mountain (London: Marshall Brothers, new & enlarged edition, circa 1902), number 430

Sing, My Soul, His Wondrous Love

Author: Anonymous Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 122 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Sing, my soul, His wondrous love, Who from yon bright world above, Ever watchful o’er our race, Still to man extends His grace; Sing, my soul, His wondrous love, Sing, my soul, His wondrous love. 2. Heaven and earth by Him were made; He by all must be obeyed; What are we that He should show So much love to us below? Sing, my soul, His wondrous love, Sing, my soul, His wondrous love. 3. God, thus merciful and good, Bought us with the Savior’s blood; And to make our safety sure, Guides us by His spirit pure; Sing, my soul, His wondrous love, Sing, my soul, His wondrous love. 4. Sing, my soul, adore His name, Let His glory be my theme; Praise Him till He calls thee home; Trust His love for all to come; Praise, oh praise the God of love, Praise, oh praise the God of love. Used With Tune: SURABAYA Text Sources: Appeared in an 1800 Baltimore, Maryland, collection, in three verses, and in four verses in the 1826 American Prayer Book Collection

Savior, for the little one

Author: Mary Ann Thomson Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 8 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Saviour, for the little one, Safely gathered in Thine arms, Ere the battle had begun, Victor, spared from war's alarms, We who toil and struggle sing Praise to Thee, the children's King. 2 First of all Thy martyr-band, Infants for Thy sake were slain; Day by day, from every land, Infants swell the guileless train, Who, this vale of tears untrod, Stand before the throne of God. 3 Thou dost give and take away, Full of love, in all Thy ways: Be each mourner's heart to-day Full of loving trust and praise, In the midst of grief to bring Thanks to Thee, the children's King. Amen. The Hymnal: revised and enlarged as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892