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Thou art the Way: to Thee Alone

Author: George Washington Doane, 1799-1859 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #260a (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thou art the Way; to Thee alone From sin and death we flee; And he who would the Father seek, Must seek Him, Lord, by Thee. 2 Thou art the Truth; Thy Word alone True wisdom can impart: Thou only canst inform the mind, And purify the heart. 3 Thou art the Life; the rending tomb Proclaims Thy conquering arm: And those who put their trust in Thee, Nor death nor hell shall harm. 4 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life; Grant us that Way to know, That Truth to keep, that Life to win, Whose joys eternal flow. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: BEATITUDO
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Thou art the Way: to Thee Alone

Author: George Washington Doane, 1799-1859 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #260b (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thou art the Way; to Thee alone From sin and death we flee; And he who would the Father seek, Must seek Him, Lord, by Thee. 2 Thou art the Truth; Thy Word alone True wisdom can impart: Thou only canst inform the mind, And purify the heart. 3 Thou art the Life; the rending tomb Proclaims Thy conquering arm: And those who put their trust in Thee, Nor death nor hell shall harm. 4 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life; Grant us that Way to know, That Truth to keep, that Life to win, Whose joys eternal flow. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: EVAN
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I Was a Wandering Sheep

Author: Horatius Bonar, 1808-1889 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #261a (1901) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 I was a wandering sheep, I did not love the fold; I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be controlled. I was a wayward child, I did not love my home; I did not love my Father's voice, I loved afar to roam. 2 The Shepherd sought His sheep, The Father sought His child; They followed me o'er vale and hill, O'er deserts waste and wild: They found me nigh to death, Famished, and faint, and lone; They bound me with the bands of love, They found the wandering one. 3 Jesus my Shepherd is, 'Twas He that loved my soul. 'Twas He that washed me in His blood, 'Twas He that made me whole. 'Twas He that sought the lost, That found the wandering sheep; 'Twas He that brought me to the fold, 'Tis He that still doth keep. 4 I was a wandering sheep, I would not be controlled; But now I love my Shepherd's voice, I love, I love the fold! I was a wayward child, I once preferred to roam; But now I love my Father's voice, I love, I love His home. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: THESSALONICA
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I Was a Wandering Sheep

Author: Horatius Bonar, 1808-1889 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #261b (1901) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 I was a wandering sheep, I did not love the fold; I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be controlled. I was a wayward child, I did not love my home; I did not love my Father's voice, I loved afar to roam. 2 The Shepherd sought His sheep, The Father sought His child; They followed me o'er vale and hill, O'er deserts waste and wild: They found me nigh to death, Famished, and faint, and lone; They bound me with the bands of love, They found the wandering one. 3 Jesus my Shepherd is, 'Twas He that loved my soul. 'Twas He that washed me in His blood, 'Twas He that made me whole. 'Twas He that sought the lost, That found the wandering sheep; 'Twas He that brought me to the fold, 'Tis He that still doth keep. 4 I was a wandering sheep, I would not be controlled; But now I love my Shepherd's voice, I love, I love the fold! I was a wayward child, I once preferred to roam; But now I love my Father's voice, I love, I love His home. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: LEBANON
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One There is Above all Others

Author: John Newton, 1725-1807 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #262 (1901) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 One there is above all others, Well deserves the name of Friend. His is love beyond a brother’s, Costly, free, and knows no end. They who once His kindness prove, Find it everlasting love. 2 Which of all our friends to save us Could or would have shed His blood? But this Saviour died to have us Reconciled in Him to God: This was boundless love indeed: Jesus is a Friend in need. 3 When He lived on earth abaséd, Friend of sinners was His Name: Now, above all glory raiséd, He rejoices in the same: Still He calls them brethren, friends, And to all their wants attends. 4 Oh, for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love. We, alas! forget too often What a Friend we have above: But when home our souls are brought, We will love Thee as we ought. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: AMEN SJUNGE HVARJE TUNGA
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From Every Stormy Wind that Blows

Author: Hugh Stowell, 1799-1865 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #263a (1901) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 From every stormy wind that blows, From every swelling tide of woes, There is a calm, a sure retreat, ’Tis found beneath the mercy-seat. 2 There is a place where Jesus sheds The oil of gladness on our heads; A place than all besides more sweet; It is the blood-bought mercy-seat. 3 There is a scene where spirits blend, Where friend holds fellowship with friend, Though sundered far, by faith they meet Around one common mercy-seat. 4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid, When tempted, desolate, dismayed; Or how the host of hell defeat, Had suffering saints no mercy-seat? 5 There, there, on eagles’ wing we soar, And sin and sense seem all no more, And heaven comes down our souls to greet, And glory crowns the mercy-seat! Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: BROOKFIELD
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From Every Stormy Wind that Blows

Author: Hugh Stowell, 1799-1865 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #263b (1901) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 From every stormy wind that blows, From every swelling tide of woes, There is a calm, a sure retreat, ’Tis found beneath the mercy-seat. 2 There is a place where Jesus sheds The oil of gladness on our heads; A place than all besides more sweet; It is the blood-bought mercy-seat. 3 There is a scene where spirits blend, Where friend holds fellowship with friend, Though sundered far, by faith they meet Around one common mercy-seat. 4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid, When tempted, desolate, dismayed; Or how the host of hell defeat, Had suffering saints no mercy-seat? 5 There, there, on eagles’ wing we soar, And sin and sense seem all no more, And heaven comes down our souls to greet, And glory crowns the mercy-seat! Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: RETREAT
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All That I was, my Sin, my Guilt

Author: Horatius Bonar, 1808-1889 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #264a (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 All that I was, my sin, my guilt, My death, was all my own; All that I am, I owe to Thee, My gracious God, alone. 2 The evil of my former state Was mine, and only mine; The good in which I now rejoice Is Thine, and only Thine. 3 The darkness of my former state, The bondage, all was mine; The light of life in which I walk, The liberty, is Thine. 4 Thy grace first made me feel my sin, It taught me to believe; Then in believing, peace I found, And now I live, I live. 5 All that I am, e'en here on earth, All that I hope to be When Jesus comes and glory dawns, I owe it, Lord, to Thee. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: DUNDEE
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All That I was, my Sin, my Guilt

Author: Horatius Bonar, 1808-1889 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #264b (1901) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 All that I was, my sin, my guilt, My death, was all my own; All that I am, I owe to Thee, My gracious God, alone. 2 The evil of my former state Was mine, and only mine; The good in which I now rejoice Is Thine, and only Thine. 3 The darkness of my former state, The bondage, all was mine; The light of life in which I walk, The liberty, is Thine. 4 Thy grace first made me feel my sin, It taught me to believe; Then in believing, peace I found, And now I live, I live. 5 All that I am, e'en here on earth, All that I hope to be When Jesus comes and glory dawns, I owe it, Lord, to Thee. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: SIONSTONER, NO. 66
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Pray, Tell me, How Cam'st Thou so Easily in

Author: Andreas Carl Rutström, 1721-1772 Hymnal: HOoS1901 #265a (1901) Meter: 11.9.11.9.9 Lyrics: 1 Pray, tell me, how cam'st thou so easily in Through yonder bright portal of heaven, Since not to a soul here polluted by sin Admission there ever was given? Wast thou not akin to the fallen? 2 By grace did I live, and in grace did I die, By grace did I enter these portals; Lo, this is the ground and the reason why I Am one of the blessed immortals, Who sing hallelujah forever. 3 Oh, blesséd art thou who in life and in death Hast grace for thine only foundation! For sinners condemned, so His holy Word saith, Can plead nothing else for salvation. For grace, then, give thanks everlasting. Amen. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: HVAR ÄR DU?

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