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Come, sinners, to the gospel feast
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Primitive Methodist Church Hymnal #251 (1902) Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE ST.
Come, sinners, to the gospel feast
Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone
Author: John Cennick Hymnal: The Wesleyan Methodist Hymnal #264 (1910) Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE
Jesus, my all, to heav'n is gone
Jesus! and shall it ever be
Author: Grigg Hymnal: The African Methodist Episcopal Hymn and Tune Book #393 (1902) Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE STREEET
Jesus! and shall it ever be
I saw one weary, sad, and torn
Author: Annie R. Smith Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #667 (1886) Lyrics: 1 I saw one weary, sad, and torn,
With eager steps press on the way,
Who long the hallowed cross had borne,
Still looking for the promised day;
While many a line of grief and care,
Upon his brow was furrowed there:
I asked what buoyed his spirits up,
"O this!" said he "the blessed hope."
2 And one I saw, with sword and shield,
Who boldly braved the world's cold frown,
And fought, unyielding, on the field,
To win an everlasting crown.
Though worn with toil, oppressed by foes,
No murmur from his heart arose:
I asked what buoyed his spirits up,
"O this!" said he "the blessed hope."
3 And there was one who left behind
The cherished friends of early years,
And honor, pleasure, wealth resigned,
To treat the path bedewed with tears.
Through trials deep and conflicts sore,
Yet still a smile of joy he wore:
I asked what buoyed his spirits up,
"O this!" said he "the blessed hope."
4 While pilgrims here we journey on
In this dark vale of sin and gloom,
Through tribulation, hate, and scorn,
Or through the portals of the tomb,
Till our returning King shall come
To take his exile captives home,
O! what can buoy the spirits up?
'Tis this alone the blessed hope.
Topics: The Christian Faith, Hope, and Charity Tune Title: DUANE
I saw one weary, sad, and torn
Away, my unbelieving fear!
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #668 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Away, my unbelieving fear!
Fear shall in me no more have place:
My Saviour doth not yet appear,
He hides the brightness of his face;
But shall I therefore let him go,
And basely to the tempter yield?
No, in the strength of Jesus, no;
I never will give up my shield.
2 Although the vine its fruit deny,
Although the olive yield no oil,
The withering fig-trees droop and die,
The fields elude the tiller's toil,
The empty stall no herd afford,
And perish all the bleating race;
Yet I will triumph in the Lord,
The God of my salvation praise.
3 Barren although my soul remain,
And not one bud of grace appear,
No fruit of all my toil and pain,
But sin and only sin is here;
Although my gifts and comforts lost,
My blooming hopes cut off I see,
Yet will I in my Saviour trust,
And glory that he died for me. Topics: The Christian Faith, Hope, and Charity Tune Title: DUANE
Away, my unbelieving fear!
He Dies! the Friend
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Songs of the New Life #H22 (1883) First Line: He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE STREET
He Dies! the Friend
He Dies! the Friend
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Revival Wave #3 (1887) First Line: He dies! the Friend of Sinners, dies! Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE STREET
He Dies! the Friend
He Dies! the Friend
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: 52 Hymns of the Heart #22 (1885) First Line: He dies! the friend of sinners dies Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE STREET
He Dies! the Friend
He Dies! the friend
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Ark of Praise #122 (1882) First Line: He dies, the friend of sinners dies Lyrics: 1 He dies! the Friend of sinners dies!
Lo! Salem’s daughters weep around;
A solemn darkness veils the skies,
A sudden trembling shakes the ground.
Come, saints, and drop a tear or two
For Him who groaned beneath your load;
He shed a thousand drops for you,—
A thousand drops of richer blood.
2 Here’s love and grief beyond degree,
The Lord of Glory dies for man!
But lo! what sudden joys we see,
Jesus, the dead, revives again!
The rising God forsakes the tomb;
In vain the tomb forbids his rise;
Cherubic legions guard Him home,
And shout him welcome to the skies.
3 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell
How high your great Deliverer reigns;
Sing how He spoiled the hosts of hell
And led the monster Death in chains!
Say, “Live forever, wondrous King!
Born to redeem, and strong to save;”
Then ask the monster, Where’s thy sting?
And, Where’s thy vict’ry, boasting grave? Tune Title: DUANE STREET
He Dies! the friend
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