My Starred Hymns
My FlexScores
My Hymnals
My Purchased Files
Planning worship?
Check out our sister site, ZeteoSearch.org,
for 20+ additional resources related to your search.
- |
User Links
Instance Results
‹ Return to hymnal
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
![]()
Export as CSV
Christ's dying Love
Author: Watts Hymnal: SHPW1844 #438 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: This was compassion like a God Lyrics: 1 This was compassion like a God,
That when the Saviour knew
The price of pardon was his blood,
He pity ne’er withdrew.
2 Now though he reigns exalted high,
His love is still as great;
Well he remembers Calvary,
Nor let his saints forget.
3 [Here we behold his bowels roll,
As kind as when he died;
And see the sorrows of his soul
Bleed through his wounded side.] Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
Christ's dying Love
When I survey the wondrous cross
Author: Watts Hymnal: SHPW1844 #439 (1844) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of Glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.
2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ, my God;
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to his blood.
3 See! from his head, his hands, his feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down;
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Topics: Lord's Supper Scripture: Galatians 6:14 Languages: English
When I survey the wondrous cross
Divine Love making a Feast
Author: Watts Hymnal: SHPW1844 #440 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: How sweet and awful is the place Lyrics: 1 How sweet and awful is the place,
With Christ within the doors,
While everlasting love displays
The choicest of her stores.
2 Here every bowel of our God
With soft compassion rolls;
Here peace and pardon, love and blood,
Is food for dying souls.
3 [While all our hearts and all our songs
Join to admire the feast,
Each of us cry, with thankful tongues,
“Lord, why was I a guest?”
4 “Why was I made to hear thy voice,
And enter while there’s room;
When thousands make a wretched choice,
And rather starve than come?”]
5 ’Twas the same love that spread the feast
That sweetly forced us in;
Else we had still refused to taste,
And perished in our sin. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
Divine Love making a Feast
"Jesus Wept"
Author: Beddome Hymnal: SHPW1844 #441 (1844) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: So fair a face bedew'd with tears Lyrics: 1 So fair a face bedewed with tears;
What beauty e’en in grief appears!
He wept, he bled, he died for you;
What more, ye saints, could Jesus do?
2 Enthroned above, with equal glow
His warm affections downward flow;
In our distress he bears a part,
And feels a sympathetic smart.
3 Still his compassions are the same;
He knows the frailty of our frame;
Our heaviest burdens he sustains;
Shares in our sorrows and our pains. Topics: Lord's Supper Scripture: John 11:35 Languages: English
"Jesus Wept"
Ere we leave thy table, Lord
Author: Berridge Hymnal: SHPW1844 #442 (1844) Lyrics: Ere we leave thy table, Lord,
Drop us down a pledge of peace;
Give us all a parting word,
Sealèd with a parting kiss. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
Ere we leave thy table, Lord
The Lord of the feast we solemnly bless
Author: Berridge Hymnal: SHPW1844 #443 (1844) Lyrics: The Lord of the feast we solemnly bless,
And pray that each guest may grow in his grace;
Thanks for his preparing his banquet of love;
O may we all share in the banquet above. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
The Lord of the feast we solemnly bless
The Leper's Prayer
Author: Berridge Hymnal: SHPW1844 #444 (1844) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Defiled I am indeed Lyrics: 1 Defiled I am indeed;
Defiled throughout by sin;
Thy purple fountain, Lord, I need,
To wash a leper clean.
2 The fountain open stands,
Yet on its brink I dwell;
O put me in with thy own hands,
And that will make me well. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
The Leper's Prayer
The Love of Christ
Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #445 (1844) First Line: Join, every tongue, to sing Lyrics: 1 Join, every tongue, to sing
The mercies of the Lord;
The love of Christ, our King,
Let every heart record.
He saved us from the wrath of God,
And paid our ransom with his blood.
2 What wondrous grace was this!
We sinned, and Jesus died;
He wrought the righteousness,
And we were justified.
We ran the score to lengths extreme,
And all the debt was charged on him.
3 Hell was our just desert,
And he that hell endured;
Guilt broke his guiltless heart
With wrath that we incurred;
We bruised his body, spilt his blood,
And both became our heavenly food. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
The Love of Christ
The Bread of Heaven
Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #446 (1844) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: When through the desert vast Lyrics: 1 When through the desert vast
The chosen tribes were led,
They could not plough, nor till, nor sow,
Yet never wanted bread.
2 Around their wandering camp,
The copious manna fell;
Strewed on the ground, a food they found,
But what they could not tell.
3 But better bread by far
Is now to Christians given;
Poor sinners eat immortal meat,
The Living Bread from heaven.
4 We eat the flesh of Christ,
Who is the Bread of God;
Their food was coarse compared with ours,
Though theirs was angels’ food. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
The Bread of Heaven
Pity a helpless sinner, Lord
Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #447 (1844) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Pity a helpless sinner, Lord,
Who would believe thy gracious word,
But own my heart, with shame and grief,
A sink of sin and unbelief.
2 Lord, in thy house I read there’s room,
And, venturing hard, behold I come;
But can there, tell me, can there be
Amongst thy children room for me?
3 I eat the bread, and drink the wine;
But oh! my soul wants more than sign!
I faint unless I feed on thee,
And drink the blood as shed for me.
4 For sinners, Lord, thou cam’st to bleed;
And I’m a sinner vile indeed;
Lord, I believe, thy grace is free,
O magnify that grace in me. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
Pity a helpless sinner, Lord
Pages
