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Lord, while for all mankind we pray
Author: J. R. Wreford, 1800-81 Hymnal: The English Hymnal #561 (1906) Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Lord, while for all mankind we pray
Lord, while for all mankind we pray
Author: J. R. Wreford, 1800-81 Hymnal: The English Hymnal #561 (1933) Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Lord, while for all mankind we pray
Jesus, these eyes have never seen
Author: Rev. Ray Palmer Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #607a (1939) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Communion of Saints and Life Everlasting; Holy Communion Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Jesus, these eyes have never seen
Our Father, hear our longing prayer
Author: George MacDonald, 1824-1905 Hymnal: The Methodist Hymn-Book with Tunes #739 (1933) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Church The Church in Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Our Father, hear our longing prayer
Our God of Love, Who Reigns Above
Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4898 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Our God of love, who reigns above,
Comes down to us below;
’Tis sweet to tell He loves so well,
And ’tis enough to know.
2. So deep, so high—like air and sky,
Beyond us, yet around;
He whom our mind can never find
Can in our heart be found.
3. Lord God, so far, past sun and star,
Yet close to all our ways!
In love so near, be pleased to hear
Thy little children’s praise.
4. O may that sign that we are Thine—
Our Father, Savior, friend—
Which sealed our brow, be on us now,
And with us to the end.
5. Through all our way, and every day
Believed, beloved, adored;
Be this our grace, to see Thy face
In Jesus Christ our Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Our God of Love, Who Reigns Above
When Languor and Disease Invade
Author: Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7328 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. When languor and disease invade
This trembling house of clay,
’Tis sweet to look beyond my pains,
And long to fly away.
2. Sweet to look inward, and attend
The whispers of His love;
Sweet to look upward to the place
Where Jesus pleads above.
3. Sweet to look back, and see my name
In life’s fair book set down;
Sweet to look forward and behold
Eternal joys my own.
4. Sweet to reflect how grace divine
My sins on Jesus laid;
Sweet to remember that His blood
My debt of suffering paid. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
When Languor and Disease Invade
Long Sunk In Superstition's Night
Author: Michael M. Dutt Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8255 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Long sunk in superstition’s night
By sin and Satan driven,
I saw not, cared not, for the light,
That leads the blind to Heaven.
2 I sat in darkness—reason’s eye
Was shut, was closed in me:
I hastened to eternity
O’er error’s dreadful sea.
3 But now at length Thy grace, O Lord,
Bids all around me shine:
I drink Thy sweet, Thy precious word;
I kneel before Thy shrine.
4 I’ve broke affection’s tenderest ties
For my blest Savior’s sake:
All, all I love beneath the skies
Lord, I for Thee forsake. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
Long Sunk In Superstition's Night
To God, Ye Choir Above, Begin
Author: Philip Skelton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8492 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 To God, ye choir above, begin
A hymn so loud and strong,
That all the universe may hear
And join the grateful song.
2 Praise Him, thou sun, who dwells unseen
Amidst transcendent light,
Where thy refulgent orb would seem
A spot, as dark as night.
3 Thou silver moon, ye host of stars,
The universal song
Through the serene and silent night
To listening worlds prolong.
4 Sing Him, ye distant worlds and suns,
From whence no travelling ray
Hath yet to us, through ages past,
Had time to make its way.
5 Assist, ye raging storms, and bear
On rapid wings His praise,
From north to south, from east to west,
Through heaven, and earth, and seas.
6 Exert your voice, ye furious fires
That rend the watery cloud,
And thunder to this nether world
Your Maker’s words aloud.
7 Ye works of God, that dwell unknown
Beneath the rolling main;
Ye birds, that sing among the groves,
And sweep the azure plain;
8 Ye stately hills, that rear your heads,
And towering pierce the sky;
Ye clouds, that with an awful pace
Majestic roll on high;
9 Ye insects small, to which one leaf
Within its narrow sides
A vast extended world displays,
And spacious realms provides;
10 Ye race, still less than these, with which
The stagnant water teems,
To which one drop, however small,
A boundless ocean seems;
11 Whate’er ye are, where’er ye dwell,
Ye creatures great or small,
Adore the wisdom, praise the power,
That made and governs all.
12 And if ye want or sense or sounds,
To swell the grateful noise,
Prompt mankind with that sense, and they
Shall find for you a voice.
13 From all the boundless realms of space
Let loud hosannas sound;
Loud send, ye wondrous works of God,
The grateful concert round. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
To God, Ye Choir Above, Begin
See How The Fruitless Fig Tree Stands
Author: Joseph Harbottle Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8965 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 See how the fruitless fig tree stands
Beneath the owner’s frown;
The axe is lifted in his hands,
To cut the cumberer down.
2 "Year after year I come," he cries,
"And still no fruit is shown;
I see but empty leaves arise;
Then cut the cumberer down."
3 "The axe of death at one sharp stroke,
Shall make my justice known;
Each bough shall tremble at the shock
Which cuts the cumberer down."
4 Sinner, beware—the axe of death
Is raised, and aimed at thee;
Awhile thy Maker spares thy breath;
Beware, O barren tree! Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
See How The Fruitless Fig Tree Stands
The Time Draws Nigh, My soul
Author: John Needham Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9454 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: The time draws near, my soul, when thou Lyrics: 1 The time draws near, my soul, when thou
Thy last account must give:
When thy whole life shall be surveyed
By Him who bid thee live.
2 How many talents, O my God,
Hast thou bestowed on me?
But yet how little can be found,
That I have done for Thee?
3 My health, my time, my worldly store,
And Thy more precious Word
Thy talents are; for these must I
Account to Thee my Lord.
4 Much of my time, alas! I’ve lost,
And much have I misspent;
How careless of my grand concerns,
On trifles how intent?
5 How little good have I received?
How little have I done?
How oft my feet have trod the paths
I know I ought to shun?
6 Pity my weakness, gracious God,
My sins thro’ Christ forgive;
Teach me henceforth not to myself
But unto Thee to live.
7 O may the slothful servant’s doom
My holy care excite:
Each talent may I well improve,
And in Thy work delight.
8 Then like a faithful steward I
Shall stand before Thy seat;
Let me but hear, "Well done," at last,
My bliss will be complete. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN
The Time Draws Nigh, My soul
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