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Thou to Whom the sick and dying

Author: G. Thring Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #274a (1898) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Hospitals Lyrics: 1 Thou to Whom the sick and dying Ever came, nor came in vain, Still with healing word replying To the wearied cry of pain; Hear us, Jesus, as we meet Suppliants at Thy mercy-seat. 2 Every care, and every sorrow, Be it great, or be it small, Yesterday, to-day, to-morrow, When, where'er it may befall, Lay we humbly at Thy feet, Suppliants at Thy mercy-seat. 3 Still the weary, sick and dying Need a brother's, sister's care, On Thy higher help relying May we now their burden share, Bringing all our offerings meet Suppliants at Thy mercy-seat. 4 May each child of Thine be willing, Willing both in hand and heart, All the law of love fulfilling, Ever comfort to impart, Ever bringing offerings meet Suppliant to Thy mercy-seat. 5 So may sickness, sin and sadness To Thy healing virtue yield, Till the sick and sad, in gladness, Rescued, ransomed, cleansèd, healed, One in Thee together meet, Pardoned at Thy judgment-seat. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: WALTHAM
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Thou to Whom the sick and dying

Author: G. Thring Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #274b (1898) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Topics: Hospitals Lyrics: 1 Thou to Whom the sick and dying Ever came, nor came in vain, Still with healing word replying To the wearied cry of pain; Hear us, Jesus, as we meet Suppliants at Thy mercy-seat. 2 Every care, and every sorrow, Be it great, or be it small, Yesterday, to-day, to-morrow, When, where'er it may befall, Lay we humbly at Thy feet, Suppliants at Thy mercy-seat. 3 Still the weary, sick and dying Need a brother's, sister's care, On Thy higher help relying May we now their burden share, Bringing all our offerings meet Suppliants at Thy mercy-seat. 4 May each child of Thine be willing, Willing both in hand and heart, All the law of love fulfilling, Ever comfort to impart, Ever bringing offerings meet Suppliant to Thy mercy-seat. 5 So may sickness, sin and sadness To Thy healing virtue yield, Till the sick and sad, in gladness, Rescued, ransomed, cleansèd, healed, One in Thee together meet, Pardoned at Thy judgment-seat. Amen. Tune Title: SUPPLIANT
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When, like a stranger on our sphere

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Sacred Poems and Hymns #286 (1854) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Hospital, public Lyrics: When, like a stranger on our sphere, The lowly Jesus sojourn'd here, Where'er He went Affliction fled, And Sickness rear'd her drooping head. The eye That roll'd in irksome night Beheld His face, for He was light; The opening ear, the loosen'd tongue, His precepts heard, His praises sung. Demoniac Madness, dark and wild, With melancholy transport smiled; The storm of horror ceased to roll, And reason lighten'd through his soul. His touch the outcast leper heal'd, His lips the sinner's pardon seal'd; The palsied frame, the crippled limb, Felt Virtue going forth from Him. 306 Behold Him in the wilderness, He lifts His hand the bread to bless; And while the fainting multitude Look'd up to Him, gave all their food. In Him with man's infirmity, The fulness of the Godhead see, Warm tears o'er Lazarus He shed, Then spake the word that raised the dead. Through paths of loving-kindness brought, May all our work in Him be wrought; In His great Name, let us dispense The crumbs of our benevolence. Hark! the sweet voice of pity calls Misfortune to these hallow'd walls; The breaking heart, and burthen'd breast, And helpless Poverty distrest. Here the whole family of woe Shall friends, and home, and comfort know; The blasted form and shipwreck'd mind, Shall here a tranquil haven find. And Thou, dread Power! whose sovereign breath, Is health or sickness, life or death, Send Thine abundant blessing down, And with success our labours crown. Languages: English
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Father of light, and life, and love

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Sacred Poems and Hymns #287 (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Hospital, public Lyrics: Father of light, and life, and love, Thyself to us reveal, As saints below and saints above Thy sacred presence feel. Not with the eye of mortal sense, By angels round the throne, Or happy souls departed hence, Art Thou in glory known. No sun by day, no moon by night, For this our spirits need, Who walk by faith, and not by sight, They feel Thee nigh indeed. Light in Thy light the blind may see, No more by sin estranged; Light in the Lord, so let us be, Into Thine image changed. Since Thou Thyself dost still display Unto the pure in heart; O make us, children of the day, To know Thee as Thou art. For Thou art light, and life, and love; And Thy redeem'd below May see Thee, as Thy saints above, And know Thee as they know Languages: English
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Spirit of truth, we call

Author: W. A. White Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #300b (1898) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Hospitals Lyrics: 1 Spirit of truth, we call On Thee this house to bless, Give wisdom, strength and grace to all Who here Thy Name confess. 2 Spirit of mercy, bring Thy balm the sick to heal; And make the weary ones to sing, Who shall Thy presence feel. 3 Spirit of peace, descend, Thyself the heavenly Dove; Let care for souls and bodies blend In ministries of love. 4 Spirit of Christ, abide In every heart alway: And crown, O Jesus crucified, The work begun to-day. Amen. Tune Title: MORNINGTON
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Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old

Hymnal: Church Hymns #338 (1903) Topics: Hospitals Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MATTHEW
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Thou to Whom the sick and dying

Hymnal: Church Hymns #339a (1903) Topics: Hospitals Languages: English Tune Title: REQUIEM
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Thou to Whom the sick and dying

Hymnal: Church Hymns #339b (1903) Topics: Hospitals Languages: English Tune Title: LINCOLN
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Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old

Author: Edward Hyes Plumptre Hymnal: The Book of Worship #416 (1907) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: For Hospitals
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How Blessed Is This Place, O Lord

Author: Ernest Edwin Ryden Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #581 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Hospital Lyrics: 1 How blessed is this place, O Lord, Where Thou art worshiped and adored; Our faith would here an altar raise Unto Thy glory, God of praise! 2 Here let Thy sacred fire of old Descend to kindle spirits cold; And may our prayers, when here we bend, Like incense sweet to Thee ascend. 3 Here let the weary one find rest, The aching heart a comfort blest, The guilty soul a sure retreat, The sinner pardon at Thy feet. 4 Here gather us around Thy board To keep the feast with Thee, dear Lord, And when in faith our souls draw near, May we discern Thy presence here. 5 And when these earthly Sabbaths cease, O may our souls depart in peace, Around Thy glorious throne to meet, And find it, Lord, a mercy-seat! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: LOB SEI DEM ALLMÄCHTIGEN GOTT

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