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Morn Awakes, And Woodlands Sing

Author: Thomas Goadby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8512 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Morn awakes and woodlands ring Lyrics: 1 Morn awakes and woodlands ring, Earth and Heav’n with glory shine; Glad as birds of dawn we sing, Brimming o’er with song divine. Sunbeams glitter, day is come, Fled are all the fears of night; Stones will shout, if lips are dumb: Praise to Thee, great Lord of Light! 2 Bounding in the hearts of men, Breaking on the grassy sod, Swells the living tide again From the flowing founts of God. Dewy slumber leaves the eyes, Joy in every soul is rife, As from death, lo, all things rise; Praise to Thee, great Lord of Life! 3 Sweet as God’s sweet grace the air Breathes its freshness o’er the flowers; Earth is beautiful and fair, Blessèd are the morning hours. Golden fields with radiance glow, Golden skies gleam bright above, Eden comes again below; Praise to Thee, great Lord of Love! 4 Swiftly flies the night of time, Soon eternal day will dawn, Angel choirs in song sublime Heralding unfading morn; Then, transfigured evermore, All the sin of earth forgiv’n, Loud we’ll sing where saints adore, Praise to Thee, great Lord of Heav’n! Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID

Give The Word, Eternal King

Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8570 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Give the word, eternal King; Swift and fair from hill to hill Speed the angel feet that bring News of glory and goodwill, News of freedom’s open door, Thy redemption’s sweet release, Priceless treasure to the poor, To the weary perfect peace. 2 Give the word, ascended Son; By the travail of Thy soul, By the triumph it hath won, Let the tidings onward roll; In the depth and o’er the height Thy love’s banner be unfurled; Make Thine own, in hell’s despite, All the kingdoms of the world. 3 Give the word, O Holy Ghost: West and East and South and North Make a second Pentecost; Bid Thy companies go forth, Bearing all the gifts of grace On Thy wings, O mystic Dove, Visions of the Savior’s face, Music of the Father’s love. 4 Father, Son, and Spirit, God, By the sum of human ill, By Thy dread avenging rod, By Thine all absolving will, Lo, before Thy feet we fall! Holy, holy, holy Lord; Three in One, and All in All, Hear our cry and give the word. Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID

What Within Me And Without

Author: August H. Francke; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10694 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 within me and without, Hourly on my spirit weighs, Burdening heart and soul with doubt, Darkening all my weary days: In it I behold Thy will, God, who givest rest and peace, And my heart is calm and still, Waiting till Thou send release. 2 God! Thou art my rock of strength, And my home is in Thine arms, Thou wilt send me help at length, And I feel no wild alarms. Sin nor death can pierce the shield Thy defense has o’er me thrown, Up to Thee myself I yield, And my sorrows are Thine own. 3 Thou my shelter from the blast, Thou my strong defense art e’er; Though my sorrows thicken fast, Yet I know Thou leav’st me ne’er; When my foe puts forth his might, And would tread me in the dust, To this rock I take my flight, And I conquer him through trust. 4 When my trials tarry long, Unto Thee I look and wait, Knowing none, though keen and strong, Can my faith in Thee abate, And this faith I long have nursed, Comes alone, O God, from Thee; Thou my heart didst open first, Thou didst set this hope in me. 5 Christians! cast on Him your load, To your tower of refuge fly; Know He is the Living God, Ever to His creatures nigh. Seek His ever open door In your hours of utmost need; All your hearts before Him pour, He will send you help with speed. 6 But hast thou some darling plan, Cleaving to the things of earth? Leanest thou for aid on man? Thou wilt find him nothing worth. Rather trust the One alone Whose is endless power and love, And the help He gives His own Thou in very deed shalt prove. 7 Yea, on Thee, my God, I rest, Letting life float calmly on, For I know the last is best, When the crown of joy is won. In Thy might all things I bear, In Thy love find bitters sweet, And with all my grief and care Sit in patience at Thy feet. 8 O my soul, why art thou vexed? Let things go as e’en they will; Though to thee they seem perplexed, Yet His order they fulfill. Here He is thy strength and guard, Power to harm thee here has none; Yonder will He each reward For the works he here has done. 9 Let Thy mercy’s wings be spread O’er me, keep me close to Thee, In the peace Thy love doth shed, Let me dwell eternally; Be my All; in all I do Let me only seek Thy will, Where the heart to Thee is true, All is peaceful, calm, and still. Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID

'Tis My Happiness Below

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11913 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: ’Tis my happiness below Lyrics: 1 ’Tis my happiness below Not to live without the cross, But the Savior’s power to know, Sanctifying every loss; Trials must and will befall, But with humble faith to see Love inscribed upon them all, This is happiness to me. 2 God, in Israel, sows the seeds, Of affliction, pain and toil; These spring up, and choke the weeds Which would else o’erspread the soil; Trials make the promise sweet, Trials give new life to prayer; Trials bring me to His feet, Lay me low, and keep me there. 3 Did I meet no trials here, No chastisement by the way, Might I not, with reason, fear I should prove a castaway? Bastards may escape the rod, Sunk in earthly, vain delight; But the true born child of God, Must not, would not, if he might. Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID

Lord, Have Mercy When We Pray

Author: Henry H. Milman Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12070 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Lord, have mercy when we pray, Strength to seek a better way; When our wakening thoughts begin First to loathe their cherished sin; When the earliest gleam is giv’n, Of the bright but distant Heav’n, Then Thy fostering grace afford, Then, oh, then! Have mercy, Lord. 2 Lord, have mercy when we know First how vain this world below; When its darker thoughts oppress, Doubts perplex, and fears distress; Sigh for death, yet fear it still, From the dread of future ill; When the dim, advancing gloom Tells us that our hour is come. 3 Lord, have mercy when we lie On the restless bed, and sigh— When our weary spirits fail, And our aching brows are pale; When all other hope is gone, When our course is almost done, When is loosed the silver cord— Then, oh, then! have mercy, Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: MADRID

കൂടീടിൻ പാടാനായ്, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ!

Author: Christian H. Bateman; Simon Zachariah Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14578 Meter: 6.6.6.6 D Lyrics: 1 കൂടീടിൻ പാടാനായ്, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! സ്തോത്രങ്ങൾ രാജനു, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! സർവ്വാത്മ ധ്വനിയാൽ- നാഥൻ സിംഹാസനേ- സ്തുതിക്കു യോഗ്യനു, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! 2 ഉയർത്തീൻ മാനസം- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! വാനം മുഴങ്ങട്ടെ- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! നാഥനും മിത്രവും, നമുക്കവൻ തന്നേ, തൻ സ്നേഹം വറ്റീടാ- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! 3 ക്രിസ്തനു സ്തോത്രമേ- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! എൻ ജീവൻ പോയാലും- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! സ്വർഗ്ഗീയ തീരത്തും, വാഴ്ത്തീടും തൻ നന്മ, എന്നെന്നും പാടീടാം- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! Languages: Malayalam Tune Title: MADRID

Vinde, Ó Filhos Do Senhor

Author: James H. Wallis, 1861-1940; Desconhecido Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15232 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Vinde, ó filhos do Senhor, Lyrics: 1 Vinde, ó filhos do Senhor, Entoai a Deus louvor E cantai louvor também Ao Senhor, que logo vem. Nesta terra reinará E do mal a limpará, Quando os homens viverão Sem pecado, em união. 2 Que alegria sem igual Ver a face divinal! Quando em esplendor descer E a maldade combater. Quantos hinos de louvor Cantaremos ao Senhor! Quanto amor receberá, Quanta graça nos dará! 3 Brancas vestes usarão Os que a Cristo encontrarão; A verdade luzirá, Sua luz nos guiará! Livres do pecado e mal Viveremos afinal Em amor e união, Tendo paz no coração. Languages: Portuguese Tune Title: MADRID