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Praise to Christ

Hymnal: LD1884 #1 (1884) First Line: When morning gilds the skies Lyrics: 1 When morning gilds the skies My heart awaking cries, May Jesus Christ be praised: Alike at work and prayer, To Jesus I repair; May Jesus Christ be praised. 2 To thee, O God, above, I cry with glowing love, May Jesus Christ be praised: This song of sacred joy, It never seems to cloy: May Jesus Christ be praised. 3 Does sadness fill my mind A solace here I find, May Jesus Christ be praised; Or fades my earthly bliss, My comfort still is this, May Jesus Christ be praised. 4 When evil thoughts molest, With this I shield my breast, May Jesus Christ be praised: The power of darkness fear, When this sweet chant I hear: May Jesus Christ be praised. 5 When sleep her balm denies, My silent spirit sighs, May Jesus Christ be praised: The night becomes as day, When from the heart we say, May Jesus Christ be praised. 6 Be this, while life is mine, My canticle divine, May Jesus Christ be praised: Be this the eternal song, Through all the ages on, May Jesus Christ be praised. Languages: English Tune Title: LAUDES DOMINI
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Morning Hymn

Hymnal: LD1884 #2 (1884) First Line: O Christ! with each returning morn Lyrics: 1 O Christ! with each returning morn Thine image to our hearts be borne; And may we ever clearly see Our God and Saviour, Lord, in thee! 2 All hallowed be our walk this day; May meekness form our early ray, And faithful love our noontide light, And hope our sunset, calm and bright. 3 May grace each idle thought control, And sanctify our wayward soul; May guide depart, and malice cease, And all within be joy and peace. 4 Our daily course, O Jesus, bless; Make plain the way of holiness: From sudden falls our feet defend, And cheer at last our journey's end. Languages: English Tune Title: ANGELS' SONG
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"Early Vows"

Hymnal: LD1884 #3 (1884) First Line: My opening eyes with rapture see Lyrics: My opening eyes with rapture see The dawn of thy returning day; My thoughts, O God, ascend to thee, While thus my early vows I pay. 2 Oh, bid this trifling world retire, And drive each carnal thought away; Nor let me feel one vain desire-- One sinful thought through all the day. 3 Then, to thy courts when I repair, My soul shall rise on joyful wing, The wonders of thy love declare, And join the strains which angels sing. Languages: English
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Invocation

Hymnal: LD1884 #4 (1884) First Line: Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell Lyrics: 1 Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell, By faith and love, in every breast; Then shall we know, and taste, and feel The joys that cannot be expressed. 2 Come, fill our hearts with inward strength, Make our enlarged souls possess, And learn the height, and breadth, and length Of thine eternal love and grace. 3 Now to the God whose power can do More than our thoughts and wishes know, Be everlasting honors done, By all the Church, through Christ his Son. Languages: English
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"A nobler Rest"

Hymnal: LD1884 #5 (1884) First Line: Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love Lyrics: 1 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love, But there's a nobler rest above; To that our longing souls aspire, With cheerful hope and strong desire. 2 No more fatigue, no more distress, Nor sin nor death shall reach the place; No groans shall mingle with the songs That warble from immortal tongues. 3 No rude alarms of raging foes, No cares to break the long repose, No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon. 4 O long-expected day, begin! Dawn on these realms of woe and sin; Fain would we leave this weary road, And sleep in death to rest with God. Languages: English
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Sabbath Eve

Hymnal: LD1884 #6 (1884) First Line: Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve Lyrics: 1 Sweet is the light of Sabbath eve, And soft the sunbeams lingering there; For these blest hours the world I leave, Wafted on wings of faith and prayer. 2 The time, how lovely and how still! Peace shines and smiles on all below; The plain, the stream, the wood, the hill, All fair with evening's setting glow. 3 Season of rest! the tranquil soul Feels the sweet calm, and melts to love, And while these sacred moments roll, Faith sees the smiling heaven above. 4 Nor will our days of toil be long; Our pilgrimage will soon be trod; And we shall join the ceaseless song, The endless Sabbath of our God. Languages: English
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"Gate of Heaven"

Hymnal: LD1884 #7 (1884) First Line: How sweet to leave the world awhile Lyrics: 1 How sweet to leave the world awhile, And seek the presence of the Lord! Dear Saviour! on thy people smile, And come, according to thy word. 2 From busy scenes we now retreat, That we may here converse with thee: Ah, Lord! behold us at thy feet; Let this the "gate of heaven" be. 3 "Chief of ten thousand!" now appear, That we by faith may see thy face: Oh, speak, that we thy voice may hear, And let thy presence fill this place. Languages: English
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Giver of Rest

Hymnal: LD1884 #8 (1884) First Line: Come, Holy Spirit! calm my mind Lyrics: 1 Come, Holy Spirit! calm my mind, And fit me to approach my God; Remove each vain, each worldly thought, And lead me to thy blest abode. 2 Has thou imparted to my soul A living spark of holy fire? Oh, kindle now the sacred flame; Make me to burn with pure desire. 3 A brighter faith and hope impart, And let me now my Saviour see; Oh, soothe and cheer my burdened heart, And bid my spirit rest in thee. Languages: English
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Invocation

Hymnal: LD1884 #9 (1884) First Line: Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone! Lyrics: 1 Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone! Let my religious hours alone: Fain would mine eyes my Saviour see: I wait a visit, Lord, from thee. 2 My heart grows warm with holy fire, And kindles with a pure desire: Come, my dear Jesus! from above, And feed my soul with heavenly love. 3 Blest Saviour! what delicious fare, How sweet thine entertainments are! Never did angels taste, above, Redeeming grace and dying love. 4 Hail, great Immanuel, all-divine! In thee thy Father's glories shine: Thou brightest, sweetest, fairest One That eyes have seen, or angels known! Languages: English
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Psalm 84

Hymnal: LD1884 #10 (1884) First Line: How pleasant, how divinely fair Lyrics: 1 How pleasant, how divinely fair, O Lord of hosts! thy dwellings are! With long desire my spirit faints, To meet the assemblies of thy saints. 2 My flesh would rest in thine abode, My panting heart cries out for God; My God! my King! why should I be So far from all my joys, and thee? 3 Blest are the saints who sit on high, Around thy throne of majesty; Thy brightest glories shine above, And all their work is praise and love. 4 Blest are the souls who find a place Within the temple of thy grace; There they behold thy gentler rays, And seek thy face, and learn thy praise. 5 Cheerful they walk with growing strength, Till all shall meet in heaven at length; Till all before thy face appear, And join in nobler worship there. Languages: English Tune Title: MIGDOL

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