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My God, how endless is thy love!

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 615 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances Morning Lyrics: 1 My God, how endless is thy love! Thy gifts are ev'ry ev'ning new; And morning mercies from above Gently descend like earthly dew. 2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night, Great Guardian of my sleeping hours; Thy sov'reign word restores the light, and quickens all my drowsy pow'rs. 3 I yield myself to thy command; To thee devote my nights and days: Perpetual blessings from thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise.
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Great Lord of all angels! we adore

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 31 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances For a Congregation Lyrics: 1 Great Lord of angels! we adore The grace that builds thy courts below; And, midst ten thousand sons of light Stoops to regard what mortals do! 2 Amidst the wastes of time and death, Successive pastors thou dost raise, Thy kingdom and thy truth to spread, And form a people for thy praise. 3 At length, dismiss'd from feeble clay, Thy servants join th'angelick band, With them through distant worlds they fly, With them before thy presence stand. 4 O blest employment! glorious hope! Sweet lenitive of grief and care! When shall we reach those radiant courts, And all their joys and honours share? 5 Yet while these labours we pursue, Tho' distant from thy heav'nly throne, Give us a zeal and love like theirs, And half their heav'n shall here be known.
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O thou, before whose gracious throne

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 104 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances For a Congregation Lyrics: 1 O thou, before whose gracious throne We bow our suppliant spirits down, Thou know'st the anxious cares we feel, And all our trembling lips would tell. 2 Avert thy swift desolating stroke, Nor smite the shepherd of the flock; Restore him, sinking to the grave, Stretch out thine arm, make haste to save; 3 But if our supplications fail, And prayer's and tears cannot prevail: Be thou his strength, be thou his stay: Support him through the gloomy way. 4 Around him may thy angels stand, Waiting the signal of thy hand, To bid his happy spirit rise, And bear him to their native skies.
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Now let our drooping hearts revive

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 129 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances For a Congregation Lyrics: 1 Now let our drooping hearts revive, And let our tears be dry; Why should those eyes be drown'd in grief Which view a Saviour nigh? 2 Though earthly shepherds dwell in dust, The agèd and the young, The watchful eye, in darkness clos'd, And mute th’instructive tongue: 3 Th' eternal shepherd still survives, New comfort to impart; His eye still guides us, and his voice Still animates our heart. 4 The pow'rs of nature, Lord! are thine, And thine the aids of grace. Thine arm has borne thy churches up, Through ev'ry rising race. 5 Extert thy sacred influ'nce here; Thy mourning servants bless. O change to strains of cheerful praise Their accents of distress.
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Consider all my sorrows, Lord!

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 91 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances Sickness and Recovery Lyrics: 1 Consider all my sorrows, Lord! And thy deliv'rance send. My soul for thy salvation faints; When will my troubles end? 2 Yet I have found, 'tis good for me To bear my Father's rod; Afflictions make me learn thy law, And live upon my God. 3 This is the comfort I enjoy When new distress begins; I read thy word, I run thy ways, And hate my former sins. 4 Had not thy word been my delight, When earthly joys were fled; My soul, oppress'd with sorrow's weight Had sunk amongst the dead. 5 I know, thy judgments, Lord! are right, Though they may seem severe; The sharpest suff'rings I endure Flow from thy faithful care.
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Peace, my complaining heart!

Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances Sickness and Recovery Lyrics: 1 Peace, my complaining heart! Ye busy cares, be still! Adore the just, the sov'reign Lord, Nor murmur at his will. 2 'Tis wisdom guides his hand; Nor dares my guilty fear, Amidst the sharpest pains I feel, Pronounce his hand severe. 3 To soften ev'ry stroke, Indulgent mercy bends; And, unrepining when I plead, His gracious ear attends. 4 Let me reflect with awe, Whene'er my heart complains: Compar'd with what my sins deserve, How easy are my pains! 5 Yes, Lord, I own thy hand, Thou just, and wise, and kind! Be ev'ry anxious thought suppress'd, And all my soul resign'd.
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Diseases are thy servants, Lord!

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 13 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances Sickness and Recovery Lyrics: 1 Diseases are thy servants, Lord! they come at thy command. I'll not attempt a murmuring word Against thy chast'ning hand. 2 I'm but a sojourner below, As all my fathers were: May I be well prepar'd to go, When I the summons hear. 3 But, if my life be spar'd awhile, Before my last remove: Thy praise shall be my business still, And I'll declare thy love.
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I love the Lord; he heard my cries

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 197 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances Sickness and Recovery Lyrics: 1 I love the Lord; he heard my cries, and pity'd ev'ry groan: Long as I live, when troubles rise, I'll hasten to his throne. 2 I love the Lord; he bow'd his ear; And chased my griefs away. O let my heart no more despair, While I have breath to pray! 3 Among the saints that fill thine house, My off'ring shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows My soul in anguish made. 4 The Lord behold me sore distrest; He bade my pains remove. Return, my soul, to God, thy rest; For thou hast known his love.
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With humble heart and tongue

Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 162 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances For the Young, And Old Lyrics: 1 With humble heart and tongue, My God! to thee I pray; O make me learn, whilst I am young, How I may cleanse my way. 2 Make an unguarded youth The object of thy care; Help me to choose the path of truth, And fly from ev'ry snare. 3 My heart, to folly prone, Inspire with love divine; Unite it to thyself alone, And make me wholly thine. 4 O let thy word of grace My warmest thoughts employ; Be this through all my following days, My treasure and my joy. 5 To what thy laws impart Be my whole will inclin'd; O let them dwell within my heart, And sanctify my mind. 6 May thy young servant learn, By these to cleanse his way; And may I here the path discern That leads to endless day.
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Eternal Sire, enthron'd on high!

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 15 hymnals Topics: Particular Occasions and Circumstances For the Young, And Old Lyrics: 1 Eternal Sire, enthon'd on high! Whom heav'nly hosts adore, Who yet to suppliant dust art nigh: Thy presence I implore. 2 Wilt thou forsake my hoary hairs, And leave my fainting heart? Who shall sustain my sinking years, If God, my strength, depart? 3 O guide me down the steep of age, And keep my passions cool; Teach me to scan the sacred page, And practise ev'ry rule. 4 Let me thy pow'r and truth proclaim To the surviving age; And leave a savour of thy name, When I shall quit the stage. 5 That solemn day is hast'ning on; My frame must soon decay. My friends, my youth's companions gone, Can I expect to stay? 6 My God! O smooth the mortal hour; On thee my hope depends. Support me with almighty pow'r While dust to dust descends. 7 Then let my soul, O gracious God! Ascend to realms of day; And in that sacred blest abode Its endless anthems pay.

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