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The lamb, the Lamb, the bleeding lamb

Author: Hodgson Casson (1788-1851) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #360 (1986) First Line: My Saviour suffered on the tree Lyrics: 1 My Saviour suffered on the tree, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! O come and praise the Lord with me! Glory to the bleeding Lamb! Refrain: The lamb, the Lamb, the bleeding lamb, I love the sound of Jesus’ name, It sets my spirit all in a flame, Glory to the bleeding lamb! 2 He bore my sins and curse and shame, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! And I am saved through Jesus’ name, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! 3 I know my sins are all forgiven, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! And I am on my way to Heaven, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! 4 And this my ceaseless song shall be, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! That Jesus tasted death for me, Glory to the bleeding Lamb! Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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My soul is now united to Christ, the living vine

Author: Hugh Bourne (1772-1852); William Sanders (b 1799) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #361 (1986) Lyrics: 1 My soul is now united to Christ, the living vine; His grace I long have slighted, but now I feel him mine; I was to God a stranger till Jesus took me in, He freed my soul from danger and pardoned all my sin. 2 Soon as my all I ventured on the atoning blood, The Holy Spirit entered, and I was born of God; My sins are all forgiven, I feel his blood applied, And I shall go to Heaven if I in Christ abide. 3 By floods and flames surrounded, I still my way pursue, Nor shall I be confounded, with Glory in my view; Still Christ is my salvation; what can I covet more? I fear no condemnation, my Father’s wrath is o’er. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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No place on earth I own

Author: George Scott Railton (1849-1913) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #362 (1986) First Line: No home on earth have I Lyrics: 1 No home on earth have I, No nation owns my soul, My dwelling-place is the Most High, I’m under his control. O’er all the earth alike, My Father’s grand domain, Each land and sea with him alike O’er all he yet shall reign. Refrain: No place on earth I own, No field, no house be mine; Myself, my all I still disown, My God, let all be thine. Into thy gracious hands My life is ever placed; To die fulfilling thy commands, I march with bounding haste. 2 With thee, my God, is home; With thee is endless joy; With thee in ceaseless rest I roam; With thee, can death destroy? With thee, the east, the west, The north, the south are one; The battle’s front I love the best, And yet: thy will be done. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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On the cross his life did Jesus give for me

Author: Richard Slater (1854-1939) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #363 (1986) First Line: None the love of Christ can measure Lyrics: 1 None the love of Christ can measure, None its depths can ever tell, None can estimate the tree Held by those who with him dwell. Refrain: On the cross his life did Jesus give for me; What a Saviour! Hallelujah! There he died for me who was his enemy; What a Saviour I have found! 2 O how wondrous is the story! That his pardon I might claim Jesus left the realms of Glory And on earth a man became. 3 Heavy-laden I approached him, Sorrow filled my aching heart, But the blessèd word was spoken, Bidding all my fear depart. 4 Hope each guilty soul may cherish, Trembling hearts need not despair, Jesus died that none might perish, He for all sin’s curse did bear. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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O sing of his mighty love

Author: Francis Bottome (1823-94) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #364 (1986) First Line: O bliss of the purified, bliss of the free Lyrics: 1 O bliss of the purified, bliss of the free! I plunge in the crimson tide opened for me. O’er sin and uncleanness exulting I stand, And point to the print of the nails in his hand. Refrain: O sing of his mighty love, Sing of his mighty love, Sing of his mighty love, Mighty to save! 2 O bliss of the purified, Jesus is mine! No longer in dread condemnation I pine. Quite sure of salvation I sing of his grace, Who lifted upon me the smile of his face. 3 O bliss of the purified, bliss of the pure! No wound hath the soul that his blood cannot cure The sorrowing heart shall in Jesus find rest, The tears of the mourner be dried on his breast. 4 O Jesus the crucified, thee will I sing, My blessèd redeemer, my God and my King! My soul filled with rapture shall shout o’er the grave And triumph in death in the mighty to save. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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Happy day, happy day

Author: Philip Doddridge (1702-51) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #365 (1986) First Line: O happy day that fixed my choice Lyrics: 1 O happy day that fixed my choice On thee, my Saviour and my God! Well may this glowing heart rejoice, And tell its rapture all abroad. Refrain: Happy day, happy day, When Jesus washed my sins away! He taught me how to watch and pray, And live rejoicing every day; Happy day, happy day, When Jesus washed my sins away. 2 O happy bond that seals my vows To him who merits all my love! Let cheerful praises fill his house While to his blessèd throne I move. 3 ‘Tis done, the great transaction’s done! I am my Lord’s and he is mine; He drew me, and I followed on, Charmed to confess the voice divine. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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There where the Saviour died for me

Author: John Lawley (1859-1922) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #366 (1986) First Line: O happy, happy day Lyrics: 1 O happy, happy day When old things passed away, There where the Saviour died for me! I knew my sins forgiven And had a sight of Heaven, There where the Saviour died for me. Refrain: There where the Saviour died for me; There where the Saviour died for me; I saw the cleansing flow That washes white as snow, There where the Saviour died for me. 2 I laid my burden down, And started for the crown, There where the Saviour died for me. My soul was free at last, My sins behind him cast, There where the Saviour died for me. 3 ‘Twas there I learnt to pray And found the narrow way, There where the Saviour died for me. I saw his blessèd face And joined the heavenly race, There where the Saviour died for me. 4 He wiped away my tears And drove away my fears, There where the Saviour died for me. He whispered: Go in peace; And bade my struggling cease, There where the Saviour died for me. 5 Though Hell should me assail, Through prayer I shall prevail, There where the Saviour died for me. I never need retreat, Nor suffer a defeat, There where the Saviour died for me. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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We'll all shout hallelujah

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-88) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #367 (1986) First Line: O how happy are they who the Saviour obey Lyrics: 1 O how happy are they who the Saviour obey, And have laid up their treasure above. Tongue can never express the sweet comfort and peace Of a soul filled with Jesus’ love. Refrain: We’ll all shout hallelujah As we march along the way. We will sing redeeming love With the shining host above, And with Jesus we’ll be happy all the day. 2 That sweet comfort is mine now the favour divine I’ve received through the blood of the Lamb; With my heart I believe, and what joy I receive, What a Heaven in Jesus’ name! 3 ‘Tis a Heaven below my redeemer to know, And the angels can do nothing more Than to fall at his feet and the story repeat, And the lover of sinners adore. 4 O the rapturous height of the holy delight Which I feel in the life-giving blood! Of my Saviour possessed, I am perfectly blessèd, As if filled with the Heaven of God. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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O Jesus, O Jesus, how vast thy love to me

Author: Anon Hymnal: SBSA1986 #368 (1986) Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, O Jesus, how vast thy love to me! I’ll bathe in its full ocean to all eternity; And wending on to Glory this all my song shall be: I was a guilty sinner, but Jesus died for me. 2 O Calvary, O Calvary, the thorn, the crown, the spear! ‘Tis there thy love, my Jesus, in flowing wounds appears; O depths of love and mercy, to those dear wounds I flee; I was a guilty sinner, but Jesus died for me. 3 I’m coming, I’m coming, dear Jesus, to thy throne, A few more fleeting hours and I shall be at home; And when I reach those pearly gates then I’ll put in this plea: I was a guilty sinner, but Jesus died for me. 4 In Glory, in Glory, for ever with the Lord, I’ll tune my harp and with the saints will sing in sweet accord; And as I strike those golden strings, this all my theme shall be: I was a guilty sinner, but Jesus pardoned me. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English
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O I'm climbing up the golden stair to Glory

Author: Emma Booth-Tucker (1860-1903) Hymnal: SBSA1986 #369 (1986) First Line: O my heart is full of music and of gladness Lyrics: 1 O my heart is full of music and of gladness, As on wings of love and faith I upward fly; Not a shadow-cloud my Saviour’s face obscuring, While I’m climbing to my homestead in the sky. Refrain: O I’m climbing up the golden stair to Glory, O I’m climbing with my golden crown before me, I am climbing in the light, I am climbing day and night, I shall shout with all my might when I get there! O I’m climbing up the golden stair to Glory, O I’m climbing with my golden crown before me, I am climbing in the light, I am climbing day and night, I am climbing up the golden stair! 2 Every day it seems I want to love him better, Every day it seems I want to serve him more, Every day I strive to climb the ladder faster, Every effort brings me nearer Canaan’s shore. 3 O the joy of getting others to climb with me! Lost, despairing, broken-hearted, all may come; Calvary-love has made the stair a very wide one; Sinners, lay your burden down and hasten home. Topics: The gospel Witness Languages: English

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