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Welcome, Delightful Morn

Author: Thomas Hayward Hymnal: Songs of Faith and Praise #868 (1994) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Tune Title: LISCHER
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The love of God comes close

Author: John L Bell; Grahm Maule Hymnal: Complete Mission Praise #940 (1999) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Topics: The Church of Jesus Christ Communion; Living the Christian Life Comfort, Strength and Security; Living the Christian Life Trials and Temptations Languages: English Tune Title: RHOSYMEDRE

Our Father, By Whose Name

Author: F. Bland Tucker, 1895-1984 Hymnal: RitualSong #961 (1996) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Topics: 27th Sunday in Ordinary Time Year B; Ecumenism; Family Life; Family Life; Love for Others; Parenthood; Petition; Trinity Sunday; Unity Scripture: Colossians 3:12-21 Languages: English Tune Title: RHOSYMEDRE
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My Song Is Love Unknown

Author: Samuel Crossman Hymnal: Sing the Faith #2083 (2003) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 My song is love unknown, my Savior’s love to me, love to the loveless shown, that they might lovely be. O who am I, that for my sake, my God should take frail flesh and die? My God should take frail flesh and die? 2 God left the richest throne salvation to bestow; but Christ as flesh and bone the world refused to know. But, O my Friend, my Friend indeed, who at my need did life expend; who at my need did life expend. 3 Sometimes they threw down palms and sweetest praises sang. Hosannas and glad psalms through streets and markets rang. Then “Crucify!” is all their breath, for blood and death they thirst and cry; for blood and death they thirst and cry. 4 What has my Sovereign done? What makes this rage and spite? He made the lame to run, Christ gave new srength to run, restored the gift of sight. Sweet injuries! Yet they at these themselves displease, and 'gainst Christ rise; themselves displease, and 'gainst Christ rise. 5 I sing my plain belief, one song my heart outpours: never was pain nor grief, never was love like yours. This is my Friend, in whose sweet praise I all my days could gladly spend; I all my days could gladly spend. Languages: English Tune Title: RHOSYMEDRE
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My Song Is Love Unknown

Author: Samuel Crossman Hymnal: The Faith We Sing #2083 (2001) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 My song is love unknown, my Savior’s love to me, love to the loveless shown, that they might lovely be. O who am I, that for my sake my God should take frail flesh and die? My God should take frail flesh and die? 2 God left the richest throne salvation to bestow; but Christ as flesh and bone the world refused to know, But, O my Friend, my Friend indeed, who at my need His life did spend.did life expend; who at my need did life expend. 3 Sometimes they threw down palms and sweetest praises sang. Hosannas and glad psalms through streets and markets rang. Then "Crucify!" is all their breath, for blood and death they thirst and cry; for blood and death they thirst and cry. 4 What has my Sovereign done? What makes this rage and spite? Christ gave new strength to run, restored the gift of sight. Sweet injuries! Yet they at these themselves displease, and 'gainst Christ rise; themselves displease, and 'gainst Christ rise. 5 I sing my plain belief, one song my heart out-pours: never was pain nor grief, never was love like yours. This is my Friend, in whose sweet praise I all my days could gladly spend; I all my days could gladly spend. Topics: The Grace of Jesus Christ In Praise of Christ Scripture: 2 Corinthians 5:15-19 Languages: English Tune Title: RHOSYMEDRE
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He Giveth His Belovèd Sleep

Author: J. C. Tildesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2366 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 First Line: Sorrow and care may meet Lyrics: 1. Sorrow and care may meet, The tempest cloud may low’r, The surge of sin may beat Upon earth’s troubled shore; God doth His own in safety keep, He giveth His belovèd sleep, He giveth His belovèd sleep. 2. The din of war may roll, With all her raging flight, Grief may oppress the soul, Throughout the weary nigh; God doth His own in safety keep, He giveth His belovèd sleep, He giveth His belovèd sleep. 3. In childhood’s winsome page, In manhood’s joyous bloom, In feebleness and age, In death’s dark gathering gloom, God will His own in safety keep, He giveth His belovèd sleep, He giveth His belovèd sleep. Languages: English Tune Title: ABT
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I Bring My Sins to Thee

Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2742 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. I bring my sins to Thee, The sins I cannot count, That all may cleansèd be In Thy once opened Fount; I bring them, Savior, all to Thee; The burden is too great for me, The burden is too great for me. 2. I bring my grief to Thee, The grief I cannot tell; No words shall needed be, Thou knowest all so well; I bring the sorrow laid on me, O suffering Savior, all to Thee, O suffering Savior, all to Thee. 3. My joys to Thee I bring, The joys Thy love has given, That each may be a wing To lift me nearer Heaven; I bring them, Savior, all to Thee, Who hast procured them all for me, Who hast procured them all for me. 4. My life I bring to Thee, I would not be my own; O Savior, let me be Thine ever, Thine alone; My heart, my life, my all I bring To Thee, my Savior and my King, To Thee, my Savior and my King. Languages: English Tune Title: BLISS

The Teacher Told of Three

Hymnal: Scripture Song Database #3504 (2008) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 First Line: [The Teacher Told of Three] Scripture: Matthew 25:30 Languages: English
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Föl, Lelkem, Itt A Nap

Author: Charles Wesley; Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14315 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Föl, lelkem, itt a nap, Rázd le bűnfélelmed! A végső áldozat Már megtörtént érted. A trón előtt áll kezesem, Felmetszve kezébe nevem. Felmetszve kezébe nevem. 2 Mindörökké él ott fenn, És értem közbenjár. Megváltó szeretete Énérettem kiáll. Vére elég mindenkiért, Biztosítja Isten kegyét. Biztosítja Isten kegyét. 3 Öt vérző sebhelyet Szerzett a kereszten. Öt seb kér most kegyelmet Oly hatékonyan értem. "Ó, megbocsáss!— mind így kiált— Ne lásson a megváltott halált! Ne lásson a megváltott halált!" 3 Az Atya meghallgatja Fölkentje kérését. Arcát el nem fordítja, És kitárja szívét. A Lélek hangja biztosít: "E vér fiúságra jogosít!" "E vér fiúságra jogosít!" 4 Istennel megbékéltem, Érzem bocsánatát. Nincs bennem már félelem— Üdvözölt mint fiát. A trón elé visz most hitem— "Abba, Atyám!"—kiált szívem. "Abba, Atyám!"—kiált szívem. Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: ISSACHAR

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