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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee

Author: Francis Scott Key, 1779 - 1843 Hymnal: Service Book and Hymnal of the Lutheran Church in America #403b (1958) Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I’d praise thee For the bliss thy love bestows, For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows. Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise; Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away. Praise, with love’s devoutest feeling, Him who saw thy guilt-born fear, And, the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained Cross appear. A-men. 3 Lord, this bosom’s ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express; Low before thy footstool kneeling, Deign thy suppliant’s prayer to bless; Let thy grace, my soul’s chief treasure, Love’s pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth thy praise. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Lent; The Church Worship - The Lord's Day; The Church Worship - The Beginning of Service; The Church Worship - The Close of Service; The Church Worship - Morning; Holy Communion; The Life In Christ Adoration and Praise Languages: English Tune Title: RIPLEY
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee

Author: F. S. Key Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #431 (1920) Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee, For the bliss Thy love bestows, For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows; Help, O God, my weak endeavour; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warm'd to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away; Praise, with love's devoutest feeling, Him, who saw thy guilt-born fear, And, in light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained Cross appear. 3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless: Let Thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise. Topics: General Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CHAD
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee

Author: F. S. Key Hymnal: The Brethren Hymnal #57 (1901) Languages: English Tune Title: LORD, WITH GLOWING HEART
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee

Author: F. S. Key Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #91 (1873) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 LORD, with glowing heart I'd praise thee For the bliss thy love bestows; For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from its flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise; Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before thy footstool kneeling, Deign thy suppliant's prayer to bless. Let thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth thy praise. Topics: Attributes of God Love; The Divine Affection
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee

Author: Francis Scott Key Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #96 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee For the bliss thy love bestows; For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise; Thou must light the flame, or never Can my soul be warmed to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away; Praise, with love's devotest feeling, Him who saw thy guilt-born fear, And, the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained cross appear. 3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before thy footstool kneeling, Deign thy suppliant's prayer to bless; Let thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth thy praise. Topics: Worship Attributes and Providence of God Tune Title: FABEN
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee

Author: Francis Scott Key Hymnal: Church Book #108 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee For the bliss Thy love bestows, For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows. Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away. Praise, with love's devoutest feeling, Him who saw Thy guilt-born fear, And the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained Cross appear. 3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless. Let thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise: And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise. Topics: Sin and Redemption; Quinquagesima Sunday; Lent, Second Sunday; Third Sunday after Trinity; Twelfth Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: ADORATION
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee

Author: Francis S. Key Hymnal: The Hymnal #122 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee For the bliss Thy love bestows, For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away: Praise, with love's devoutest feeling, Him who saw thy guilt-born fear, And, the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained cross appear. 3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless: Let Thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise. Amen.
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #235 (1867) Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I’d praise Thee, For the bliss Thy love bestows; For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away: Praise, with love’s devoutest feeling, Him who saw thy guilt-born fear, And the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained cross appear. 3 Lord, this bosom’s ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliant’s prayer to bless: Let Thy grace, my soul’s chief treasure, Love’s pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise. Topics: Thankfulness Languages: English
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Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee

Hymnal: Hymnal #454 (1871) Lyrics: 1 Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee For the bliss Thy love bestows, For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavour; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2 Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wanderer, far astray; Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away; Praise, with love's devoutest feeling, Him Who saw thy guilt-born fear, And, the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stain'd Cross appear. 3 Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless: Let Thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flame within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise. Topics: The Christian Life Love Languages: English
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Lord, with Glowing Heart

Author: Francis S. Key Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #5 (1929) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee Lyrics: 1. Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee For the bliss Thy love bestows, For the pard'ning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. 2. Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee, Wretched wand'rer, far astray: Found thee lost, and kindly brought thee From the paths of death away; Praise, with love's devoutest feeling, Him who saw thy guilt-born fear, And, the light of hope revealing, Bade the blood-stained cross appear. 3. Lord, this bosom's ardent feeling Vainly would my lips express: Low before Thy footstool kneeling, Deign Thy suppliants' prayer to bless: Let Thy grace, my soul's chief treasure, Love's pure flames within me raise; And, since words can never measure, Let my life show forth Thy praise. Topics: Praise Languages: English Tune Title: FABEN

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