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Father, God, We Glorify

Author: Charles Wesley; John Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1518 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1. Father, God, we glorify Thy love to Adam’s seed; Love that gave Thy Son to die, And raised Him from the dead: Him, for our offenses slain, That we all might pardon find, Thou hast brought to life again, The Savior of mankind. 2. By Thy own right hand of power Thou hast exalted Him, Sent the mighty Conqueror Thy people to redeem: King of saints, and Prince of Peace, Him Thou hast for sinners giv’n, Sinners from their sins to bless, And lift them up to Heav’n. 3. Father, God, to us impart The gift unspeakable; Now in every waiting heart Thy glorious Son reveal: Quickened with our living Lord, Let us in Thy Spirit rise, Rise to all Thy life restored, And bless Thee in the skies. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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Hearken to the Solemn Voice

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2232 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1. Hearken to the solemn voice, the awful midnight cry; Waiting souls, rejoice, rejoice, and see the Bridegroom nigh; Lo! He comes to keep His Word, light and joy His looks impart; Go ye forth to meet your Lord, and meet Him in your heart. 2. Ye who faint beneath the load of sin, your heads lift up; See your great redeeming God, He comes, and bids you hope: In the midnight of your grief, Jesus doth His mourners cheer; Lo! He brings you sure relief; believe, and feel Him here. 3. Ye whose loins are girt, stand forth! Whose lamps are burning bright, Worthy, in your Savior’s worth, to walk with Him in white: Jesus bids your hearts be clean, bids you all His promise prove; Jesus comes to cast out sin, and perfect you in love. 4. Wait we all in patient hope, till Christ, the Judge, shall come, We shall soon be all caught up to meet the general doom: In an hour to us unknown, as a thief in deepest night, Christ shall suddenly come down, with all His saints in light. 5. Happy he whom Christ shall find watching to see Him come; Him the Judge of all mankind shall bear triumphant home: Who can answer to His Word? Which of you dares meet His day? Rise, and come to judgment!—Lord, we rise, and come away. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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Jesus, Fix Thy Kingdom Here

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4477 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 First Line: Jesus, fix Thy kingdom here! Lyrics: 1 Jesus, fix Thy kingdom here! Thy kingdom is the stone, Sent from Heav’n in man t’appear, And stand on earth alone; Let it now the image smite, Break the iron and the clay, Conquer, not by power or might, And force the world t’obey. 2 By this stone to powder ground The kingdoms all shall be: Then their place no more is found, When earth submits to Thee; Let Thy kingdom now prevail, All opposing power disperse, To a boundless mountain swell, And fill the universe. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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God Of Heav'n Appear Below

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4478 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 First Line: God of Heav’n, appear below Lyrics: 1 God of Heav’n, appear below, And let Thy kingdom come; All these worldly powers o’erthrow, And scatter, and consume! Let the last on earth take place, Never, never to decline; Founded in perpetual grace, The monarchy divine. 2 Lord, as taught by Thee, we pray That sin and death may end; In the great millennial day With all Thy saints descend; Now displayed with glorious power Let that final empire rise, Stand, when time shall be no more, Eternal in the skies. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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O The Blood, The Precious Blood

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8504 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 O the blood, the precious blood, That streams from yonder tree! Glory to th’ incarnate God Who suffers death for me! Me to save from endless pain, Me to mount above the skies, God becomes a mortal man, And bows His head and dies. 2 Him as on the altar laid Ev’n now by faith I view, Suffering in the sinner’s stead The death to sinners due: Say not ye, the deed is past, Now His mortal pang I feel, Still He pants, and groans His last, He dies for sinners still. 3 Close beneath the cursèd wood My prostrate soul remains, Gasping for the balmy blood That starts from Jesus’ veins: Wilt Thou not one drop afford? Yes, Thou dost the comfort give: O my bleeding, loving Lord, Thou diedst that I may live. 4 Rivers of salvation flow And springs of life from Thee, Saved from sin, I live, I know Thy blood hath ransomed me: Now I catch the healing tide Now I taste how good Thou art, Now I feel the blood applied, The pardon to my heart. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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God, The Omnipresent God

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8926 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 God, the omnipresent God, Our strength and refuge stands Ready to support our load, And bear us in His hands: Readiest when we need Him most, When to Him distressed we cry; All who on His mercy trust Shall find deliverance nigh. 2 Kept by Him, we scorn to fear In danger’s blackest day, Starting at destruction near, Though nature faint away, Though the stormy ocean roar, Though the madding billows rise, Rage, and foam, and lash the shore, And mingle earth and skies. 3 Let earth’s inmost center quake, And shattered nature mourn, Let unwieldy mountains shake, And fall by storms uptorn, Fall with all their trembling load Far into the ocean hurled, Lo! We stand secure in God, Amidst a ruined world. 4 From the throne of God there springs A pure and crystal stream, Life, and peace, and joy it brings To His Jerusalem: Rivers of refreshing grace Through the sacred city flow, Watering all the hallowed place Where God resides below. 5 God most merciful, most high, Doth in His Sion dwell, Kept by Him their towers defy The strength of earth and hell; Built on her o’ershadowing Rock, Who shall her foundations move? Who her great defender shock— The Almighty God of love. 6 All that on this Rock are stayed The world assaults in vain, Ever present with His aid He shall His own sustain: Guardian of the chosen race, Jesus doth His church defend, Save them by His timely grace, And keep them to the end. 7 Furiously the heathen raged Against His church below, Kingdoms all their power engaged Jerusalem t’o’erthrow; Earth from her foundation stirred, Yawned to swallow up her prey, Jesus spoke, she owned His word, And quaked, and fled away. 8 For His people in distress The God of Jacob stands, Keeps us, ’till our troubles cease, In His almighty hands: He for us His power hath shown, He doth still our refuge prove; Loves the Lord of hosts His own, And shall forever love. 9 Come, behold the Almighty Lord In robes of vengeance clad; By the desolating sword What havoc hath He made! He hath sent His armies forth, States and kingdoms to o’erthrow, Marched in anger through the earth, And ravaged all below. 10 Lo! Again in tender love He bids their discords cease, Calms their spirit from above, And melts them into peace; Breaks the bow and burns the car, Instruments of fatal ill, Quells the horrid din of war, And bids the world be still. 11 "Sons of men, be still, and know That I am God alone; I my saving power will show, And make my goodness known; All shall with my will comply"; Fear the name to sinners given, Bow before the Lord most high, The Lord of earth and Heav’n. 12 For His people in distress The God of Jacob stands, Bears us, ’till our troubles cease, In His almighty hands: He for us His power hath shown, He doth still our refuge prove, Loves the Lord of hosts His own, And shall forever love. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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Sinner, Hear The Savior's Call

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9030 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 First Line: Sinner, hear the Savior’s call Lyrics: 1 Sinner, hear the Savior’s call, He now is passing by; He has seen thy grievous thrall, And heard thy mournful cry. He has pardons to impart, Grace to save thee from thy fears; See the love that fills His heart, And wipe away thy tears. 2 Why art thou afraid to come And tell Him all thy case? He will not pronounce thy doom, Nor frown thee from His face: Wilt thou fear Emmanuel? Wilt thou dread the Lamb of God, Who, to save thy soul from hell, Has shed His precious blood? 3 Think, how on the cross He hung Pierced with a thousand wounds! Hark, from each as with a tongue The voice of pardon sounds! See, from all His bursting veins, Blood, of wondrous virtue, flow! Shed to wash away thy stains, And ransom thee from woe. 4 Though His majesty be great, His mercy is no less; Though He thy transgressions hate, He feels for thy distress: By Himself the Lord has sworn, He delights not in thy death; But invites thee to return, That thou mayst live by faith. 5 Raise thy downcast eyes, and see What throngs His throne surround! These, though sinners once like thee, Have full salvation found: Yield not then to unbelief! While He says, "There yet is room"; Though of sinners thou art chief, Since Jesus calls thee, come. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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Let The World Lament Their Dead

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11101 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Let the world lament their dead, As sorrowing without hope; When a friend of ours is freed, We cheerfully look up, Cannot murmur or complain, For our dead we cannot grieve, Death to them, to us, is gain; In Jesus we believe. 2 We believe that Christ our head For us resigned His breath, He was numbered with the dead, And dying conquered death; Burst the barriers of the tomb: Death could Him no longer keep, He is the first-fruits become Of those in Him that sleep. 3 God, who Him to life restored, Shall all His members raise, Bring them quickened with their Lord, The children of His grace. We who then on earth remain, Shall not sooner be brought home; All the dead shall rise again To meet the general doom. 4 Jesus, faithful to His word, Shall with a shout descend; All Heaven’s host their glorious Lord Shall pompously attend; Christ shall come with dreadful noise, Lightnings swift, and thunders loud, With the great archangel’s voice, And with the trump of God. 5 First the dead in Christ shall rise; Then we who yet remain Shall be caught up to the skies, And see our Lord again; We shall meet Him in the air, All rapt up to Heaven shall be, See, and love, and praise Him there To all eternity. 6 Who can tell the happiness This glorious hope affords! Joy unuttered we possess In these reviving words: Happy while on earth we breathe, Mightier bliss ordained to know, Trampling upon sin and death, To the third Heaven we go. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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Maker, Savior Of Mankind

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11169 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Maker, Savior of mankind, Who hast on me bestowed, An immortal soul, designed To be the house of God: Come, and now reside in me, Never, never to remove; Make me just and good, like Thee, And full of power and love. 2 Bid in me Thine image rise, A saint, a creature new; True, and merciful, and wise, And pure and happy, too; This Thy primitive design, That I should in Thee be blest; Should within Thine arms divine, For ever, ever rest. 3 Let Thy will in me be done; Fulfill my heart’s desire, Thee to know, and love alone, And rise in raptures higher. Thee descending on a cloud, Till with ravished eyes I see; Then shall I be filled with God To all eternity. Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM
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Once A Woman Silent Stood

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11910 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Once a woman silent stood While Jesus sat at meat; From her eyes she poured a flood, To wash His sacred feet: Shame and wonder, joy and love, All at once possessed her mind, That she e’er so vile could prove, Yet now forgiveness find. 2 "How came this vile woman here? Will Jesus notice such? Sure, if He a prophet were, He would disdain her touch!" Simon thus, with scornful heart, Slighted one whom Jesus loved, But her Savior took her part, And thus his pride reproved. 3 "If two men in debt were bound, One less, the other more; Fifty, or five hundred pound, And both alike were poor; Should the lender both forgive, When he saw them both distressed; Which of them would you believe, Engaged to love him best?" 4 "Surely he who much did owe," The Pharisee replied; Then our Lord, “By judging so, Thou dost for her decide: Simon, if like her you knew, How much you forgiveness need; You like her had acted too, And welcomed Me indeed! 5 "When the load of sin is felt, And much forgiveness known; Then the heart of course will melt, Though hard before as stone: Blame not then, her love and tears, Greatly she in debt has been: But I have removed her fears, And pardoned all her sin." 6 When I read this woman’s case, Her love and humble zeal; I confess, with shame of face, My heart is made of steel; Much has been forgiv’n to me, Jesus paid my heavy score, What a creature must I be, That I can love no more! Languages: English Tune Title: AMSTERDAM

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