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Valley Lilies

Author: Flora Kirkland Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7054 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: Valley lilies, meek and lowly Lyrics: 1. Valley lilies, meek and lowly, Let me hear your message sweet, Tell of Christ the pure and holy, Bending as to touch His feet. 2. Snowy lilies of the valley, Speak again your message rare; Testify to me of Jesus, Heaven’s Lily, wondrous fair! 3. Valley lilies, golden hearted, Love’s sweet mission you fulfill, For you tell in perfumed language, How He wrought His Father’s will. 4. Valley lilies, cups inverted, Still the Master you proclaim: Empty of all pomp and glory, To redeem the world He came. Languages: English Tune Title: RATHBUN

Oh, How Wondrous Is The Story

Author: Hannah More, 1744-1833 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8605 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Oh, how wondrous is the story Of our blest Redeemer’s birth! See, the mighty Lord of glory Leaves His Heaven to visit earth. 2 Hear with transport, every creature, Hear the Gospel’s joyful sound: Christ appears in human nature, In our sinful world is found. 3 Comes to pardon our transgression; Like a cloud our sins to blot; Comes to His own favored nation, But His own receive Him not. 4 If the angels who attended To declare the Savior’s birth, Who from Heav’n with song descended To proclaim good-will on earth: 5 If, in pity to our blindness, They had brought the pardon needed, Still Jehovah’s wondrous kindness Had our warmest hopes exceeded. 6 If some prophet had been sent With salvation’s joyful news, Who that heard the blest event Could their warmest love refuse? 7 But ’twas He to whom in Heaven Hallelujahs never cease; He, the mighty God, was given— Giv’n to us—a Prince of Peace. 8 None but He who did create us Could redeem from sin and hell; None but He could reinstate us In the rank from which we fell. 8 Had he come, the glorious Stranger, Decked with all the world calls great; Had He lived in pomp and grandeur, Crowned with more than royal state, 10 Still our tongues, with praise o’erflowing, On such boundless love would dwell; Still our hearts, with rapture glowing, Feel what words could never tell. 11 But what wonder should it raise, Thus our lowest state to borrow! O the high mysterious ways, God’s own Son a child of sorrow! 12 ’Twas to bring us endless pleasure He our suffering nature bore; ’Twas to give us heav’nly treasure He was willing to be poor. 13 Come, ye rich, survey the stable Where your infant Savior lies; From your full, o’erflowing table, Send the hungry good supplies. 14 Boast not your ennobled stations; Boast not that you’re highly fed; Jesus—hear it, all ye nations— Had not where to lay His head. 15 "Learn of Me," thus cries the Savior, If My kingdom you’d inherit; Sinner, quit your proud behavior, Learn My meek and lowly spirit. 16 Come, ye servants, see your station Freed from all reproach and shame: He who purchased your salvation Bore a servant’s humble name. 17 Come, ye poor, some comfort gather; Faint not in the race you run; Hard the lot your gracious Father Gave His dear, His only Son. 18 Think that if your humbler stations Less of worldly good bestow, You escape those strong temptations Which from wealth and grandeur flow. 19 See, your Savior is ascended: See, He looks with pity down! Trust Him, all will soon be mended; Bear His cross, you’ll share His crown. Languages: English Tune Title: RATHBUN

Oh! My Soul! Bless Thou Jehovah

Author: Reuben A. Torrey, 1856-1928 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10154 Meter: 8.7.8.7 First Line: Oh! my soul, bless thou Jehovah! Lyrics: 1 Oh! my soul, bless thou Jehovah! God of love and grace art Thou; Thou alone art wise and holy; At Thy feet I humbly bow. 2 Thou Thy Son hast freely given All our sins to bear away; On the cross He made atonement, Then to glory led the way. 3 He for us received the Spirit, Precious gift of love divine, Sheds Him forth upon Thy children; Now forever He is mine. 4 Jesus soon again returneth! Evermore with Him I’ll be, Like Him through the endless ages, Saved for all eternity. Languages: English Tune Title: RATHBUN

Shall This Life Of Mine Be Wasted?

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11254 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Shall this life of mine be wasted? Shall this vineyard lie untilled? Shall true joy pass by untasted, And this soul remain unfilled? 2 Shall the God-given hours be scattered, Like the leaves upon the plain? Shall the blossoms die unwatered By the drops of heavenly rain? 3 Shall I see each fair sun waking, And not feel, it wakes for me? Each glad morning, brightly breaking, And not feel, it breaks for me? 4 Shall I see the roses blowing, And not wish to bloom as they? Holy fragrance round me throwing, Luring others on the way. 5 Shall I hear the free bird singing In the summer’s stainless sky, Far aloft its glad flight winging, And not seek to soar as high? 6 Shall this heart still spend its treasures On the things that fade and die; Shall it court the hollow pleasures Of bewildering vanity? 7 Shall these lips of mine be idle; Shall I open them in vain? Shall I not with God’s own bridle Their frivolities restrain? 8 Shall these eyes of mine still wander? Or, no longer turned afar, Fix a firmer gaze and fonder On the bright and morning Star? 9 Shall these feet of mine, delaying Still in ways of sin be found, Braving snares and madly straying On the world’s bewitching ground? 10 No, I was not born to trifle Life way in dreams or sin! No, I must not, dare not stifle Longings such as these within! 11 Swiftly moving, upward, onward, Let my soul in faith be borne; Calmly gazing, skyward, sunward, Let my eye unblinking turn! 12 Where the cross, God’s love revealing, Sets the fettered spirit free, Where it sheds its wondrous healing, There my soul, thy rest shall be. 13 Then no longer idly dreaming Shall I fling my years away; But, each precious hour redeeming, Wait for the eternal day! Languages: English Tune Title: RATHBUN

Hark, A Joyful Voice Is Thrilling

Author: Ambrose of Milan, 340-397; John H. Newman Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14156 Lyrics: 1 Hark, a joyful voice is thrilling, And each dim and winding way Of the ancient temple filling; Dreams, depart! for it is day. 2 Christ is coming—from thy bed Earth-bound soul, awake and spring— With the sun new-risen to shed Health on human suffering. 3 Lo! to grant a pardon free, Comes a willing Lamb from Heav’n; Sad and tearful, hasten we, One and all, to be forgiv’n. 4 Once again He comes in light Girding earth with fear and woe; Lord! be Thou our loving might, From our guilt and ghastly foe. 5 To the Father, and the Son, And the Spirit, who in Heav’n Ever witness, Three and One, Praise on earth be ever giv’n. Languages: English Tune Title: RATHBUN

கிறிஸ்துவின் நல் சிலுவை மேன்மை

Author: John Bowring; S. John Barathi Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15704 Meter: 8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 கிறிஸ்துவின் நல் சிலுவை மேன்மை, காலம் சூழல் எல்லாம் மீறி. உம் சரிதை தெளிவாய் தோன்றும் காட்டும் உம் விந்தை வாழ்வு. 2 வாழ்வின் சாபம் சேர்ந்தே ஏக, விஸ்வாசம் குன்றி பயம் தோன்ற, என்னை என்றும் கைவிடாமலே காத்து சாந்தமாக மின்னுமே. 3 இன்ப நேரம் இருளில்லாமல், அன்பின் ஒளி என் மேல் வீச, மேலும் வீசி பிரகாசமாக அதோ அன்பு சிலுவை ஒளியதே. 4 ஆசீர் நேரம் இன்ப துன்பம், தூய்மையாகுமே சிலுவையால், எல்லை இல்லா சமாதானம் ஈந்து என்றும் இன்பம் தங்குமே. Languages: Tamil Tune Title: RATHBUN