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Alas! Elisha's Servant Cried
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #78 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Alas! Elisha’s servant cried,
When he the Syrian army spied,
But he was soon released from care,
In answer to the prophet’s prayer.
2. Straitway he saw, with other eyes,
A greater army from the skies;
A fiery guard around the hill,
Thus are the saints preservèd still.
3. When Satan and his host appear,
Like him of old, I faint and fear;
Like him, by faith, with joy I see,
A greater host engaged for me.
4. The saints espouse my cause by prayer,
The angels make my soul their care;
Mine is the promise sealed with blood,
And Jesus lives to make it good. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
Alas! Elisha's Servant Cried
There Is a Pure and Tranquil Wave
Author: William Ball Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6759 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. There is a pure and tranquil wave,
[or There is a pure and peaceful wave]
That issues from the throne of grace;
Whose waters gladden as they lave
The bright and heav’nly dwelling place.
2. In living streams behold that tide,
Thro’ Christ, the rock, profusely burst,
And in His Word behold supplied,
The fount for which our spirits thirst.
3. The pilgrim, faint, who seems to sink
Beneath the sultry sky of time,
May here repose and freely drink
The waters of that better clime.
4. And every soul may here partake
The blessings of the fount above;
And none who drink will e’er forsake
The crystal stream of boundless love. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
There Is a Pure and Tranquil Wave
There is a pure and peaceful wave
Hymnal: The New Harmonia Sacra #76a (1915) Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
There is a pure and peaceful wave
Alas! Elisha's Servant Cried
Hymnal: Small Church Music #7384 Tune Title: LOUELLA
Alas! Elisha's Servant Cried
Let Jacob To His Maker Sing
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11330 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Let Jacob to his maker sing,
And praise his great redeeming king;
Called by a new, a gracious name,
Let Israel loud his God proclaim.
2 He knows our souls in all their fears,
And gently wipes our falling tears,
Forms trembling voices to a song,
And bids the feeble heart be strong.
3 Then let the rivers swell around,
And rising floods o’erflow the ground;
Rivers and floods and seas divide,
And homage pay to Israel’s guide.
4 Then let the fires their rage display,
And flaming terrors bar the way;
Unburnt, unsinged He leads them through,
And makes the flames refreshing, too.
5 The fires but on their bonds shall prey,
The floods but wash their stains away,
And grace divine new trophies raise
Amidst the deluge, and the blaze. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
Let Jacob To His Maker Sing
To Thee, Most Holy, And Most High
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12087 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 To Thee, most Holy, and most High,
To Thee we bring our thankful praise;
Thy works declare Thy name is nigh,
Thy works of wonder and of grace.
2 Our nation doomed to be a slave,
[originally, Britain was doomed to be a slave]
Her frame dissolved; her fears were great;
When God a new supporter gave
To bear the pillars of the state.
3 He from Thy hand received his crown,
And swore to rule by wholesome laws;
His foot shall tread th’oppressor down,
His arm defend the righteous cause.
4 Let haughty sinners sink their pride,
Nor lift so high their scornful head;
But lay their foolish thoughts aside,
And own the king that God hath made.
5 Such honors never come by chance,
Nor do the winds promotion blow:
’Tis God the Judge doth one advance,
’Tis God that lays another low.
6 No vain pretense to royal birth
Shall fix a tyrant on the throne:
God the great Sovereign of the earth
Will rise and make His justice known.
7 His hand holds out the dreadful cup
Of vengeance mixed with various plagues,
To make the wicked drink them up,
Wring out and taste the bitter dregs.
8 Now shall the Lord exalt the just,
And while He tramples on the proud
And lays their glory in the dust,
My lips shall sing His praise aloud. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
To Thee, Most Holy, And Most High
With Many A Swift And Crashing Stroke
Author: Thomas T. Lynch Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13491 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 With many a swift and crashing stroke
From clouds, the frigates of the sky,
Huge solemn-sailing clouds, there broke
Victorious bursts of energy.
2 The lance-like rain, the darting hail,
These rushed and ceased, while round about
The sulfurous lightnings, red or pale,
Gleamed and led on the rolling shout.
3 I saw the glorious battle-show,
The Lord came down, and for us fought;
Blights and diseases were the foe;
Great was the victory He wrought.
4 Now breathes a tranquil, buoyant air;
Nature oppressed is calm and free;
O storm, thy sounds of terror were
The signals of thy victory.
5 One general pleasure of release
Pervades today the earth and sky;
Bright quiet clouds, like ships of peace,
The airy ocean beautify.
6 While anchored on the horizon far,
Dark, battle-broken clouds attest
The sharpness of that heavenly war
By which they purchased us our rest. Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
With Many A Swift And Crashing Stroke
És Tóvá Lesz A Délibáb
Author: Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14310 First Line: Ha pusztán át visz életed Lyrics: 1 Ha pusztán át visz életed,
És hordasz súlyos terheket,
Tán félsz, hogy Isten elfeled?
Hogy délibáb az ígéret?
2 Bár pergeted az éveid,
Csak súlyosbodnak terheid.
Hordozni, kérded, hogy lehet?
Nem délibáb az ígéret?
3 Már azt hiszed, hogy nincs tovább,
És járni alig tud a láb…
Hidd: tóvá lesz a délibáb,
Bő égi áldás árad rád!
4 Az Íge szól, elhiheted:
"Én minden nap veled leszek"!
"Akármi lesz, csak bennem bízz!
Nem szégyenül meg, aki hisz!"
5 Vesd hát az Úrra terhedet,
Higgy, és a baj nem árt neked!
Istened látja bizalmad!
Ne félj, Ő nyújt majd kiutat!
6 Bár azt hitted, hogy nincs tovább,
Ím tóvá lett a délibáb!
Most újra fürgén jár a láb,
Mert égi áldás áradt rád! Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: LOUELLA
És Tóvá Lesz A Délibáb
Ó,Jaj! Mi Lesz?
Author: John Newton; Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14382 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: "Ó, jaj! Mi lesz?" A szolga szólt Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: LOUELLA
Ó,Jaj! Mi Lesz?
Emerging From Yon Silent Grave
Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16162 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Emerging from yon silent grave Lyrics:
1 Emerging from yon silent grave,
What wondrous person do I see?
It is Immanuel, strong to save,
Who loved, and lived, and died for me.
2 I see Him mount the azure skies,
And seated on His royal throne,
Whence He looks down with pitying eyes,
And makes my cares and griefs His own.
3 Oh could I in a clearer light,
Behold the beauties of His face,
Divinely sweet, divinely bright,
How would I fly to His embrace!
Languages: English Tune Title: LOUELLA
Emerging From Yon Silent Grave
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