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The ransomed spirit to her home
Author: Wm. Bingham Tappan Appears in 35 hymnals Used With Tune: DUANE STREET
The ransomed spirit to her home
Ehr' seid dem Vater
Appears in 34 hymnals First Line: Ehr' sei dem Vater und dem Sohn Used With Tune: [Ehr' sei dem Vater und dem Sohn]
Ehr' seid dem Vater
Sing to the Lord with Joyful Voice
Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 17 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Sing to the Lord with joyful voice,
Let every land His name adore;
Let every isle send forth the noise
Across the ocean to the shore.
Let nations stand before His throne
With solemn fear, with sacred joy;
Know that the Lord is God alone;
He can create and He destroy.
2. His sovereign power, without our aid,
Made us of clay and formed us men;
And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed,
He brought us to His fold again.
We are His people, we His care,
Our souls and all our mortal frame:
What lasting honors shall we rear,
Almighty Maker, to Thy name?
3. We’ll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs,
High as the heav’ns our voices raise;
And earth with her ten thousand tongues
Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise.
Wide as the world is Thy command,
Vast as eternity Thy love!
Firm as a rock Thy truth must stand,
When rolling years shall cease to move. Used With Tune: DUANE STREET Text Sources: The Psalms of David, 1719, alt.
Sing to the Lord with Joyful Voice
That Man No Guard or Weapons Needs
Author: John Newton Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 17 hymnals Lyrics: 1. That man no guard or weapons needs,
Whose heart the blood of Jesus knows;
But safe may pass, if duty leads,
Through burning sands or mountain snows.
Released from guilt he feels no fear,
Redemption is his shield and tower;
He sees his Savior always near
To help, in every trying hour.
2. Though I am weak and Satan strong,
And often to assault me tries;
When Jesus is my shield and song,
Abashed the wolf before me flies.
His love possessing I am blest,
Secure whatever change may come;
Whether I go to East or West,
With Him I still shall be at home.
3. If placed beneath the northern pole,
Though winter reigns with rigor there;
His gracious beams would cheer my soul,
And make a spring throughout the year.
Or if the desert’s sun-burnt soil,
My lonely dwelling e’er should prove;
His presence would support my toil,
Whose smile is life, whose voice is love. Used With Tune: DUANE STREET Text Sources: Olney Hymns (London: W. Oliver, 1779), number 48
That Man No Guard or Weapons Needs
Praise God
Author: S. M. I. Henry Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: Praise God, from whom all blessings flow Used With Tune: [Praise God, from whom all blessings flow]
Praise God
Ehr' sei dem Vater und dem Sohn
Appears in 2 hymnals Used With Tune: [Ehr' sei dem Vater und dem Sohn]
Ehr' sei dem Vater und dem Sohn
Megmentő; Nagy-Nagy Irgalom
Author: Jehoida Brewer; Anna Piroska Williams Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Megmentő, nagy-nagy Irgalom Lyrics: 1 Megmentő, nagy-nagy Irgalom,
Nem érdemlem—ezt jól tudom!
A bűn halálba kergetett—
Ki nyújt ettől rejtekhelyet?
Az ég Urát én támadtam,
Magamtól eltaszítottam—
"Á, mit nekem a kegyelem!
Rejtekhely? Minek az nekem?"
2 Sűrű sötétség vett körül,
Ellenkezés töltött belül.
Bűn útját jónak gondoltam,
Rejtekhellyel nem bajlódtam.
De volt, ki látott jól, nagyon,
S utam elállta Irgalom—
Elővett nagy-nagy félelem:
Most hol legyen rejtekhelyem?
3 Tudtam, ítélet vár reám—
A Törvény még segít talán…?
Zord arca ám csak rám meredt—
"Itt nem találsz rejtekhelyet!"
Most égi hangot hallottam:
"Jöjj!"—hívott engem Irgalom,
Ki megmutatta énnekem:
Krisztus az én rejtekhelyem!
4 A bűn súlyát, ítéletét
Vállalta Ő az emberért,
Másként pokolba süllyedünk—
De íme, lett rejtekhelyünk!
E földi néhány év lejár,
S reám a mennynek üdve vár:
Úr Jézus, Te lettél nekem
Áldott, biztos rejtekhelyem! Used With Tune: DUANE STREET
Megmentő; Nagy-Nagy Irgalom
The Day, The Gospel Day Draws Near
Author: Charles Wesley Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 5 hymnals Lyrics: 1 The day, the Gospel day draws near,
When sinners shall their voices raise,
Sing the new song with heart sincere,
Triumphant in the land of praise.
2 Glory to God! they all shall cry:
Who is so great a God as ours!
We have a city strong and high,
Salvation is for walls and towers.
3 Salvation to our souls brought in,
Salvation from our guilty stains,
Salvation from the power of sin,
Salvation from its last remains.
4 Secure from danger, as from dread,
We never shall be put to shame,
Who hither have for refuge fled;
For Jesus is our city’s name.
5 Open the gates, and open wide,
Let every faithful soul go in;
Open for all the justified,
Who keep the truth that frees from sin.
6 Who hold the truth in righteousness,
And hear their Lord’s commands, and do,
Into the city gates shall press,
And all in Christ be creatures new.
7 They who the will divine have done,
The promise shall thro’ grace receive,
And gain their calling’s glorious crown,
And free from sin in Jesus live.
8 Yes, Lord, Thy Word for ever stands,
And shall from age to age endure,
To us who own Thy mild commands,
To working faith the Word is sure.
9 Who Thee remembers in Thy ways,
And follows after holiness,
Because on Thee his mind he stays,
Him Thou wilt keep in perfect peace.
10 Who trust to be redeemed from sin,
And all Thy holy will to prove,
Thy open arms shall take him in,
And root and stablish him in love.
11 Trust in the Lord, ye sons of men,
The Lord Almighty to redeem,
Your faith in Him shall not be vain,
He saves whoever trust in Him.
12 His saving power no limits knows,
In strength and goodness infinite,
Satan and sin His arm o’erthrows,
And bruises them beneath our feet.
13 He brings them down who dwell on high,
Humbles each vain aspiring boast,
Bulwarks and towers, that threat the sky,
He fells, and levels with the dust.
14 He lays the lofty city low,
O’erturns, and brings it to the ground;
His hands destroy the inbred foe,
And all the strength of sin confound.
15 That haughty Babylon within
Shall to believing souls submit;
They shall not always strive with sin,
But tread it down beneath their feet.
16 Satan’s strongholds o’erthrown shall be,
The poor shall on their ruins tread,
Lead captive their captivity,
From all their sins for ever freed.
17 This is the triumph of the just,
Whoe’er on Thee their spirit stay,
Shall find the God in whom they trust;
Perfection is their shining way.
18 Most holy, pure, and perfect Thou,
Just of Thyself, and good alone,
Dost all Thy children’s paths allow,
When cleansed, and sanctified in One. Used With Tune: DUANE STREET Text Sources: Hymns and Sacred Poems (Bristol, England, Felix Farley, 1749) Vol. I
The Day, The Gospel Day Draws Near
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