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Jesus, our Lord, how rich thy grace!

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #941 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Matthew 25:40 Topics: The Christian Duties; Activity; Poor

Jesus, our Lord, how rich thy grace!

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #941 (1868) Scripture: Matthew 25:40 Topics: The Christian Duties; Activity; Poor

Be Still, My Soul

Author: Katharina von Schlegel; Jane Borthwick Hymnal: Praise for the Lord (Expanded Edition) #41 (1997) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10 10 Scripture: Matthew 25:34 First Line: Be still, my soul; the Lord is on thy side Lyrics: 1 Be still, my soul; the Lord is on thy side. Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain; Leave to thy God to order and provide, In ev'ry change He faithful will remain. Be still, my soul; thy best, thy heavenly Friend Thro' thorny ways leads to a joyful end. 2 Be still, my soul; thy God doth undertake To guide the future as He has the past. Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake; All now mysterious shall be bright at last. Be still, my soul; the waves and winds still know His voice who ruled them while He dwelt below. 3 Be still, my soul; The hour is hastening on When we shall be forever with the Lord; When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone; Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored. Be still, my soul; when change and tears are past, All safe and blessed, we shall meet at last. Topics: Christians Assurance Languages: English Tune Title: FINLANDIA

"So Jesus looked"

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Laudes Domini #471 (1888) Scripture: Matthew 25:40 First Line: Father of mercies! send thy grace Lyrics: 1 Father of mercies! send thy grace, All powerful from above, To form in our obedient souls The image of thy love. 2 Oh, may our sympathizing breast The generous pleasure know, Kindly to share in others' joy, And weep for others' woe! 3 When the most helpless sons of grief In low distress are laid, Soft be our hearts their pains to feel, And swift our hands to aid. 4 So Jesus looked on dying men, When throned above the skies; And 'mid the embraces of his God, He felt compassion rise. 5 On wings of love the Saviour flew, To raise us from the ground, And make the richest of his blood A balm of every wound. Topics: Activity; Christians Duties; Church Work of; Communion of Saints At Lord's Table Languages: English Tune Title: REMSEN

Let all mortal flesh keep silence

Author: Gerard Moultrie, 1829-1885 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #591 (2011) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Scripture: Matthew 25:31-46 Topics: The Incarnate Christ: Christmas; Holy Communion Languages: English Tune Title: PICARDY

The Judge coming

Author: Cennick Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #1214 (1875) Scripture: Matthew 25:34 First Line: Lo he cometh countless trumpets Topics: Judgment Day

Lo! he cometh,—countless trumpets

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #1245 (1868) Scripture: Matthew 25:34 Topics: Judgment; Advent of Christ To Judgment

Lo! he cometh,—countless trumpets

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #1245 (1868) Scripture: Matthew 25:34 Topics: Judgment; Advent of Christ To Judgment

Thou art gone up on high

Author: Emma Toke Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #63 (1897) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Matthew 25:31 Topics: God: His Attributes, Works and Word The Son - Ascension and Exaltation Languages: English Tune Title: FRANCONIA

A Poor Wayfaring Man of Grief

Author: James Montgomery, 1771–1854 Hymnal: Hymns of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints #29 (1985) Scripture: Matthew 25:31-40 Lyrics: 1. A poor wayfaring Man of grief Hath often crossed me on my way, Who sued so humbly for relief That I could never answer nay. I had not pow’r to ask his name, Whereto he went, or whence he came; Yet there was something in his eye That won my love; I knew not why. 2. Once, when my scanty meal was spread, He entered; not a word he spake. Just perishing for want of bread. I gave him all; he blessed it, brake, And ate, but gave me part again. Mine was an angel’s portion then, For while I fed with eager haste, The crust was manna to my taste. 3. I spied him where a fountain burst Clear from the rock; his strength was gone. The heedless water mocked his thirst; He heard it, saw it hurrying on. I ran and raised the suff’rer up; Thrice from the stream he drained my cup, Dipped and returned it running o’er; I drank and never thirsted more. 4. ’Twas night; the floods were out; it blew A winter hurricane aloof. I heard his voice abroad and flew To bid him welcome to my roof. I warmed and clothed and cheered my guest And laid him on my couch to rest, Then made the earth my bed and seemed In Eden’s garden while I dreamed. 5. Stript, wounded, beaten nigh to death, I found him by the highway side. I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment—he was healed. I had myself a wound concealed, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. 6. In pris’n I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor’s doom at morn. The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored him ’mid shame and scorn. My friendship’s utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for him would die. The flesh was weak; my blood ran chill, But my free spirit cried, “I will!” 7. Then in a moment to my view The stranger started from disguise. The tokens in his hands I knew; The Savior stood before mine eyes. He spake, and my poor name he named, “Of me thou hast not been ashamed. These deeds shall thy memorial be; Fear not, thou didst them unto me.” Topics: Jesus Christ Savior; Love; Parables; Restoration; Service Languages: English Tune Title: DUANE STREET