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In vain would boasting reason find

Author: Anne Steele Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 42 hymnals Topics: Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 In vain would boating reason find The path to happiness and God; Her weak directions leave the mind Bewildered in a doubtful road. 2 Jesus, Thy words alone impart Eternal life; on these I live; Here sweeter comforts cheer my heart, Than all the powers of nature give. 3 Here let my constant feet abide; Thou art the true, the living Way: Let Thy good Spirit be my Guide To the bright realms of endless day. 4 The various forms that men devise To shake my faith with treacherous art, I scorn as vanity and lies, And bind Thy Gospel to my heart. Used With Tune: MELCOMBE
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The King of heaven His table spreads

Author: Doddridge Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 234 hymnals Topics: Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 The King of heaven His table spreads, And dainties crown the board. Not all the boasted joys of earth Could such delight afford. 2 Pardon and peace to dying men, And endless life are given; And the rich Blood that Jesus shed To raise the soul to heaven. 3 Ye hungry poor, who long have strayed In sin’s dark mazes, come; Come from the hedges and highways, And Grace shall find you room. 4 Thousands of souls, in glory now, Were fed and feasted here; And thousands more, still on the way, Around the board appear. 5 Yet are His house and heart so large, That thousands more may come; Nor could the wide assembled world O’erfill the spacious room. 6 All things are ready: enter in, Nor weak excuses frame. Come, take your places at the feast, And bless the Founder’s Name. Used With Tune: NUN DANKET ALL' U. BRINGET EHR
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Ye servants of the Lord

Author: Doddridge Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 459 hymnals Topics: Twenty Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Ye servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of His heavenly word, And watchful at His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame; Gird up your loins, as in His sight, For awful is His Name. 3 Watch, 'tis your Lord's command; And while we speak, He's near; Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear. 4 O happy servant he, In such a posture found! He shall His Lord with rapture see, And be with honor crowned. Used With Tune: YORK MINSTER
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When all with awe shall stand around

Author: Bartholomeus Ringwaldt; John Christian Jacobi Appears in 7 hymnals Topics: Twenty Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 When all with awe shall stand around To hear their doom allotted, O may my worthless name be found In the Lamb's book unblotted! Grant me a firm, unshaken faith; For Thou, my Saviour, by Thy Death, Hast purchased my salvation. 2 Before Thou shalt as Judge appear, Pleased as my Intercessor; And on that awful day declare That I am Thy Confessor. Then bring me to that blessed place Where I may see, with open face, The glory of Thy kingdom. 3 O Jesus! shorten the delay, And hasten Thy salvation, That we may see that glorious Day Produce a new creation; Lord, Jesus, come, our Judge and King! Come, change our mournful notes, to sing Thy praise for ever. Amen. Used With Tune: ES IST GEWISZLICH AND DER ZEIT
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The angel comes, he comes to reap

Author: Henry Hart Milman Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 42 hymnals Topics: Twenty Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 The angel comes, he comes to reap The harvest of the Lord! O'er all the earth, with fatal sweep, Wide waves his flaming sword. 2 And who are they, in sheaves to bide The fire of vengeance bound? The tares, whose rank luxuriant pride Choked the fair crop around. 3 And who are they, reserved in store God's treasure-house to fill? The wheat, a hundred fold that bore Amid surrounding ill. 4 O King of mercy! grant us power Thy fiery wrath to flee! In Thy destroying angel's hour, O gather us to Thee! Used With Tune: CHESHIRE
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My God, to Thee I now commend

Author: Miss Winkworth; Philip Frederic Hiller Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 13 hymnals Topics: Twenty Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 My God, to Thee I now commend My soul; for Thou, O Lord, Dost live and love me without end, And wilt perform Thy word. 2 To whom else should I make my plea, That heavenly life be mine? All souls, my God, belong to Thee; My soul is also Thine. 3 Thou gavest my spirit at my birth; Take back what Thou hast given; And with the Lord I served on earth, Grant me to live in heaven. 4 My soul is sprinkled with the Blood Thy Son hath shed for us, And in Thy sight is pure and good, Adorned and radiant thus. 5 Thou my Deliverer wast of yore; From sin Thou mad'st me free: Now, faithful God, do Thou, once more In death deliver me. 6 Thou livest and lovest without end, And dost perform Thy word: My parting soul I now commend To Thee, my God and Lord! Used With Tune: NUN SICH DER TAG GEENDET HAT
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The abyss of many a former sin

Author: Joseph of the Studium; John Mason Neale Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 17 hymnals Topics: Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 The abyss of many a former sin Encloses me, and bars me in: Like billows my transgressions roll;-- Be Thou the Pilot of my soul! And to salvation’s harbor bring, Thou Saviour and Thou glorious King! 2 My Father’s heritage abused, Wasted by lust, by sin misused; To shame and want and misery brought, The slave to many a fruitless thought: I cry to Thee, who lovest men, O pity and receive again! 3 In hunger now, no more possest Of that my portion bright and blest, The exile and the alien see, Who yet would fain return to Thee! And save me, Lord, who seek to raise, To Thy dear Love the hymn of praise! 4 With that saved thief my prayer I make, Remember for Thy mercy’s sake! With that poor publican I cry, Be merciful, O God most high! With that lost prodigal I fain Back to my home would turn again! 5 Mourn, mourn, my soul, with earnest care, And raise to Christ the contrite prayer:— O Thou who freely wast made poor, My sorrows and my sins to cure, Me, poor of all good works, embrace, Enriching with Thy boundless grace! Used With Tune: MACCABAEUS
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When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come

Author: Selina, Countess of Huntingdon Appears in 441 hymnals Topics: Twenty Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come To fetch Thy ransomed people home, Shall I among them stand? Shall such a worthless worm as I, So sinful and unfit to die, Be found at Thy right hand? 2 Blest Saviour, grant it by They grace; Be Thou my soul's sure Hiding-place, In this my gracious day: Thy pardoning voice O let me hear, To still my unbelieving fear, Nor let me fall away! 3 Among Thy saints let me be found, Whene'er the archangel's trump shall sound, To see Thy smiling face; Then loudest of the crowd I'll sing, While heaven's resounding mansions ring The riches of Thy grace. Used With Tune: ACH! WAS SOLL ICH SÜNDER MACHEN
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The roseate hues of early dawn

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 140 hymnals Topics: Twenty Seventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 The roseate hues of early dawn, The brightness of the day, The crimson of the sunset sky, How fast they fade away! O for the pearly gates of heaven! O for the golden floor! O for the Sun of Righteousness That setteth nevermore! 2 The highest hopes we cherish here, How fast they tire and faint! How many a spot defiles the robe That wraps an earthly saint! O for a heart that never sins! O for a soul washed white! O for a voice to praise our King, Nor weary day or night! 3 Here faith is ours, and heavenly hope, And grace to lead us higher; But there are perfectness and peace, Beyond our great desire. O by Thy Love and anguish, Lord, O by Thy life laid down, O that we fall not from Thy grace, Nor cast away our crown! Used With Tune: CASTLE RISING
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O Fount of Truth and Mercy

Author: Per Olof Nyström; Claude W. Foss Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 7 hymnals Topics: Worship Prayer and Praise; Lent, Second Sunday; Sixth Sunday after Easter; Trinity, Seventh Sunday; Comfort; Thanksgiving; Trials Lyrics: 1 O Fount of truth and mercy, Thy promise cannot fail; What Thou hast said must ever In heaven and earth prevail; "Call upon Me in trouble, And I will help afford." Yea, to my latest moment, I'll call upon Thee, Lord. 2 What comfort in affliction To rest upon Thy grace, And in Thy wise direction My fainting heart to place! When Thou, O Lord, didst teach me In Thine own Name to pray, Unto my hope Thou gavest A refuge and a stay. 3 The yearnings of my bosom Thou hearest, Lord, I know; What to my weal pertaineth I know Thou wilt bestow. In times of deepest anguish Thy helping hand is near, And on Thy loving bosom My sorrows Thou wilt bear. 4 And to this blest assurance I'll cling for evermore; And never shall I weary A Father to implore. Depart, despair and anguish That oft my soul oppress; I'll cling unto my Saviour Till He my soul shall bless. Amen. Scripture: Psalm 50:15 Used With Tune: VALET WILL ICH DIR GEBEN

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