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For the Lord's Supper

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #826 (1844) Meter: 8.7 First Line: O how good our gracious God is! Lyrics: 1 O how good our gracious God is! What rich feasts does he provide! Bread and wine to feed our bodies; But much more is signified: All his sheep (amazing wonder!) Feeds he with his flesh and blood; Where’s the power can ever sunder Souls united thus to God? 2 When we take the sacred symbols Of his body, bread and wine; While the heart relents and trembles, We rejoice with joy divine; Jesus makes the weakest able, Feeds us with his flesh and blood; Needy beggars at his table Are the welcome guests of God. 3 Cease thy fears, then, weak believer; Jesus Christ is still the same, Yesterday, today, for ever, Saviour is his unctuous name; Lowliness of heart, and meekness To the bleeding Lamb belong; Trust to him, and by thy weakness Thou shalt prove that Christ is strong. 1 O how good our gracious God is! What rich feasts does he provide! Bread and wine to feed our bodies; But much more is signified: All his sheep (amazing wonder!) Feeds he with his flesh and blood; Where’s the power can ever sunder Souls united thus to God? 2 When we take the sacred symbols Of his body, bread and wine; While the heart relents and trembles, We rejoice with joy divine; Jesus makes the weakest able, Feeds us with his flesh and blood; Needy beggars at his table Are the welcome guests of God. 3 Cease thy fears, then, weak believer; Jesus Christ is still the same, Yesterday, today, for ever, Saviour is his unctuous name; Lowliness of heart, and meekness To the bleeding Lamb belong; Trust to him, and by thy weakness Thou shalt prove that Christ is strong. Languages: English
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For the Lord's Supper

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #827 (1844) Meter: 7.6 First Line: Suff'ring Saviour, Lamb of God Lyrics: 1 Suff'ring Saviour, Lamb of God, How hast thou been usèd? With the Almighty’s wrathful rod Soul and body bruisèd! 2 We, for whom thou once wast slain, We, whose sins did pierce thee, Now commemorate thy pain, And implore thy mercy. 3 We would with thee sympathise In thy bitter passion; With soft hearts and weeping eyes See thy great salvation. 4 [Thine’s an everlasting love; We have dearly tried thee; Whom have we in heaven above, Whom on earth beside thee? 5 What can helpless sinners do When temptations seize us? Nought have we to look unto But the blood of Jesus.] 6 Pardon all our baseness, Lord; All our weakness pity; Guide us safely by thy word To the heavenly city. 7 O sustain us on the road Through this desert dreary; Feed us with thy flesh and blood When we’re faint and weary. 8 Bid us call to mind thy cross, Our hard hearts to soften; Often, Saviour, feast us thus, For we need it often. Languages: English
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For the Lord's Supper

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #828 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: The tender mercies of the Lord Lyrics: 1 The tender mercies of the Lord On those that fear his name, For every thankful tongue afford An everlasting theme. 2 [He pities all that feel his fear, When wounded, pained or weak; As tender mothers grieve to hear Their infants moan when sick.] 3 He to the needy and the faint His mighty aid makes known; And, when their languid life is spent, Supplies it with his own. 4 The body in his bounty shares, Sustained with corn and wine; But for the soul himself prepares A banquet more divine. 5 By faith received, his flesh and blood Shall life eternal give; For he that eats immortal food, Immortally must live. Languages: English
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For the Lord's Supper

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #829 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: That doleful night before his death Lyrics: 1 That doleful night before his death, The Lamb, for sinners slain, Did almost with his latest breath This solemn feast ordain. 2 To keep thy feast, Lord, are we met, And to remember thee; Help each poor trembler to repeat, “For me he died, for me.” 3 Thy sufferings, Lord, each sacred sign To our remembrance brings; We eat the bread and drink the wine, But think on nobler things. 4 O tune our tongues, and set in frame Each heart that pants to thee, To sing, “Hosanna to the Lamb, The Lamb that died for me!” Languages: English
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For the Lord's Supper

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #830 (1844) First Line: Jesus, once for sinners slain Lyrics: 1 Jesus, once for sinners slain, From the dead was raised again, And in heaven is now set down With his Father in his throne. 2 There he reigns a King supreme; We shall also reign with him; Feeble souls, be not dismayed; Trust in his almighty aid. 3 He has made an end of sin, And his blood has washed us clean; Fear not, he is ever near; Now, e’en now, he’s with us here. 4 Thus assembling, we, by faith, Till he come, show forth his death; Of his body bread’s the sign, And we drink his blood in wine. 5 Bread, thus broken, aptly shows How his body God did bruise; When the grape’s rich blood we see, Lord, we then remember thee. 6 [Saints on earth, with saints above, Celebrate his dying love, And let every ransomed soul Sound his praise from pole to pole.] Languages: English
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For the Lord's Supper

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #831 (1844) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: The God that first us chose Lyrics: 1 The God that first us chose, The eternal Father, praise; What wondrous bounties he bestows; And by what wondrous ways! 2 His creatures all are filled By him with proper food; But O! he gives to every child His Son’s own flesh and blood. 3 Here hungry souls appear, And eat celestial bread; The needy beggar banquets here, With royal dainties fed. 4 Here thirsty souls approach, And drink immortal wine: The entertainment is for such, Prepared by grace divine. 5 [God bids us bring no price; The feast is furnished free; His bounteous hand the poor supplies, And who more poor than we? 6 His Spirit from above The Father sends us down, And looks with everlasting love On all that love the Son.] Languages: English
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The Fear of the Lord

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #832 (1844) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: The men that fear the Lord Lyrics: 1 The men that fear the Lord, In every state are blest; The Lord will grant whate’er they want; Their souls shall dwell at rest. 2 [His secrets they shall share, His covenant shall learn; Guided by grace, shall walk his ways, And heavenly truths discern.] 3 [He pities all their griefs; When sinking, makes them swim; He dries their tears, relieves their fears, And bids them trust in him.] 4 In his remembrance-book The Saviour sets them down, Accounting each a jewel rich, And calls them all his own. 5 This fear’s the spirit of faith, A confidence that’s strong; An unctuous light to all that’s right, A bar to all that’s wrong. 6 It gives religion life To warm, as well as light; Makes mercy sweet, salvation great, And all God’s judgments right. Languages: English
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"I will sing of mercy and judgment"

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #833 (1844) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Thy mercy, Lord, we praise Lyrics: 1 Thy mercy, Lord, we praise; Of judgment too we sing; For all the riches of thy grace Our grateful tribute bring. 2 Mercy may justly claim A sinner’s thankful voice; And judgment joining in the theme, We tremble and rejoice. 3 Thy mercies bid us trust; Thy judgments strike with awe; We fear the last, we bless the first, And love thy righteous law. 4 Who can thy acts express, Or trace thy wondrous ways? How glorious is thy holiness; How terrible thy praise! 5 Thy goodness how immense To those that fear thy name! Thy love surpasses thought or sense, And always is the same. 6 Thy judgments are too deep For reason’s line to sound. Thy tender mercies to thy sheep No bottom know, nor bound. Languages: English
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Praise for Creation and Redemption

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #834 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: While heavenly hosts their anthems sing Lyrics: 1 While heavenly hosts their anthems sing, In realms above the sky, Let worms of earth their tribute bring, And laud the Lord most high. 2 In thankful notes your voices raise, Ye ransomed of the Lord; And sing the eternal Father’s praise, The God by all adored. 3 All creatures to his bounty owe Their being and their breath; But greatest gratitude should flow In men redeemed from death. 4 His only Son he deigned to give; What love this gift declares! And all that in the Son believe, Eternal life is theirs. Languages: English
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Desertion

Author: Hart Hymnal: SHPW1844 #835 (1844) First Line: Deep in a cold, a joyless cell Lyrics: 1 Deep in a cold, a joyless cell, A doleful gulf of gloomy care, Where dismal doubts and darkness dwell, The dangerous brink of black despair; Chilled by the icy damps of death, I feel no firm support of faith. 2 [How can a burdened cripple rise? How can a fettered captive flee? Ah! Lord, direct my wishful eyes, And let me look, at least, to thee. Alas! my sinking spirits droop; I scarce perceive a glimpse of hope.] 3 Extend thy mercy, gracious God; Thy quickening Spirit vouchsafe to send; Apply the reconciling blood, And kindly call thy foe thy friend; Or, if rich cordials thou deny, Let patience comfort’s place supply. 4 Let hope survive, though damped by doubt; Do thou defend my battered shield; O let me never quite give out; Help me to keep the bloody field; Lord, look upon the unequal strife; Delay not, lest I lose my life. Languages: English

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