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He comes! he comes! the Judge severe

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #28 (1821) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: ANGELS SONG Lyrics: He comes! He comes! The judge severe;The seventh trumpet speaks him near!His lightnings flash, his thunders roll,How welcome to the faithful soul!
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Hark! my soul it is the Lord

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #4 (1821) Tune Title: ATTENTION Lyrics: 1. Hark, my soul! it is the Lord;’Tis thy Savior, hear his word;Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee;Say, poor sinner, lovest thou me?2. I delivered thee when bound,And, when wounded, healed thy wound;Sought thee wandering, set thee right,Turned thy darkness into light.3. Can a woman’s tender careCease, towards the child she bare?Yes, she may forgetful be,Yet will I remember thee.4. Mine is a redeeming love;Higher than the heights above;Deeper than the depths beneath,Free and faithful, strong as death.5. Thou shalt see my glory soon,When the work of grace is done;Partner of my throne shalt be,Say, poor sinner, lovest thou me?”6. Lord, it is my chief complaint,That my love is weak and faint;Yet I love thee, and adore,O! for grace to love thee more!
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To thee let my first offrings rise

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #16 (1821) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Tune Title: BEDFORD Lyrics: 1. To thee let my first offerings rise,Whose sun creates my day;Swift as his gladdening influence flies,And spotless as his ray.2. This day thy favoring hand be nigh,So oft vouchsafed before!Still may it lead, protect, supply,And I that hand adore!3. If bliss thy providence impart,For which, resigned, I pray:Give me to feel the grateful heart,And without guilt be gay.4. Affliction should thy love intend,As vice or folly's cure:Patient, to gain that gracious end,May I the means endure.5. Be this and every future dayStill wiser than the past;And when I all my life survey,May grace sustain at last.
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Show pity, Lord, O Lord forgive

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #19b (1821) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: BETHESDA Lyrics: 1. Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive,Let a repenting rebel live:Are not thy mercies large and free?May not a sinner trust in thee?2. My crimes are great, but don't surpassThe power and glory of thy grace:Great God, thy nature hath no bound,So let thy pardoning love be found.3. O wash my soul from every sin!And make my guilty conscience clean;Here on my heart the burden lies,And past offenses pain my eyes.4. My lips with shame my sins confessAgainst thy law, against thy grace:Lord, should thy judgment grow severe,I am condemned, but thou art clear.
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All glory to God in the sky

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #31 (1821) Tune Title: BETHLEHEM Lyrics: All glory to God in the sky,And peace upon earth be restored!O Jesus, exalted on high,Appear our omnipotent Lord:Who meanly in Bethlehem born,Didst stoop to redeem a lost race,Once more to thy creatures return,And reign in thy kingdom of grace.
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Lamb Of God For Sinners Slain

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #6 (1821) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6 Tune Title: BROOMSGROVE Lyrics: 1. Lamb of God for sinners slain,To thee I humbly pray,Heal me of my grief and pain,O take my sins away.From this bondage, Lord, release,No longer let me be oppressed:Jesus, Master, seal my peace,And take me to thy rest.2. Wilt thou cast a sinner outWho humbly comes to thee?No, my God, I cannot doubt,Thy mercy is for me:Let me then obtain the grace,And be of paradise possessed:Jesus, Master, seal my peace,And take me to thy breast.3. Worldly good I do not want,Be that to others given,Only for thy love I pant,My all in earth or heaven;This the crown I fain would seize,The good wherewith I would be blest:Jesus, Master, seal my peace,And take me to thy breast.4. This delight I fain would prove,And then resign my breath,Join the happy few, whose loveWas mightier than death.Let it not my Lord displease,That I would die to be thy guest;Jesus, Master, seal my peace,And take me to thy breast.
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Now let our lips with holy fear

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #24 (1821) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Tune Title: CALVARY NEW Lyrics: 1. Now let our lips with holy fearAnd mournful pleasure singThe sufferings of our great High Priest,The sorrows of our King.He sinks in floods of deep distress;How high the waters rise!While to his heavenly Father's earHe sends perpetual cries.2. "Hear me, O Lord, and save thy Son,Nor hide thy shining face;Why should thy favorite look like oneForsaken of thy grace?"With rage they persecute the manThat groans beneath thy wound,While for a sacrifice I pourMy life upon the ground.3. "They tread my honor to the dust,And laugh when I complain;Their sharp insulting slanders addFresh anguish to my pain."All my reproaches known to thee,The scandal and the shame;Reproach has broke my bleeding heart,And lies defiled my name.
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Ye children of Zion who're aiming for glory

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #33 (1821) Meter: Irregular Tune Title: CANAAN Lyrics: 1. Ye children of Zion, who're aiming for glory.Enlisted with Jesus to fight against hell,New Canaan's bright borders are now just before you,Though Jordan's proud billows its banks o'er-swell.Ten thousand have crossed it, and now join in glory,A shouting and telling the triumphant story;And Jesus, our Savior, will bring us all over,In Canaan's blest regions, forever to dwell.2. This makes my heart joyful, it fills me with pleasure.That suffering and toiling will one day be o'er.With Jesus my Savior I'll there count my treasure.Where sin, pain, and sorrow can reach me no more.Be bold and courageous, and fear not the devil.Though he should speak of you all manner of evil.For though Satan rages, yet Jesus engagesTo bring in all safely to Canaan's fair shore.3. Like ships on the ocean we're tossed by commotion.But Christ is the pilot, and he's a sure guide:If sick and afflicted, kind love has a lotionWhich flows in abundance from Jesus's side.Though Satan's wild whirlwinds like deluges roaring.And floods of temptation as hail are down pouring,Though devils should haunt you, yet let them not daunt you,For Jesus rules over the wind and the tide.4. I feel his love blazing, my spirits are raising,Had I angel's pinions, away would I go.And see that bright city, and hear angels praising,And all the enjoyments of glory I'd know.To God the great Father, who shines throughout heaven,All glory from saints and from angels be given;My heart is on fire – my Jesus draws nigher –His love, like an ocean within me doth flow.5. His love so constrains me, this earth can't contain me,My soul is so joyful, I'm filled with new wine,Tis grace that supports me, and glory awaits me,While light from his presence within me doth shine.Bright angels attend me where-e'er I am going,And Jesus directs me, whatever I'm doing:A subject of wonder, on which angels ponder.That beggars are raised to a life so divine.
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Am I a soldier of the cross

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #39 (1821) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Tune Title: CHRISTIAN SOLDIER Lyrics: 1. Am I a soldier of the cross?A follower of the Lamb,And shall I fear to own his cause,Or blush to speak his name?Must I be carried to the skiesOn flowery beds of ease,While others fought to win the prize,And sailed through bloody seas?2. Are there no foes for me to fight?Must I not stem the flood?Is this dark world a friend to grace,To help me on to God?Sure, I must fight if I would reignIncrease my courage, Lord.I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,Supported by thy word.3. Thy saints, in all this glorious warShall conquer, though they die;They see the triumph from afarBy faith's discerning eye.When that illustrious day shall riseAnd all thine armies shineIn robes of victory through the skies,The glory shall be thine.
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Shepherds rejoice, lift up your eyes

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #50 (1821) Tune Title: CHRISTMAS ANTHEM Lyrics: Shepherds rejoice, lift up your eyes,And send your fears away;News from the regions of the skies –Salvation's born to-day:Jesus, the God whom angels fear,Comes down to dwell with you;Today he makes his entrance here,But not as monarchs do.No gold nor purple swaddling bands,Nor royal shining things;A manger for his cradle stands,And holds the King of kings.Go, shepherds, where the infant lies,And see his humble throne;With tears of joy in all your eyes,Go, shepherds, kiss the Son.

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