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Though sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Author: Heber Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns, for the Christian Church and Home #316 (1843) Hymnal Title: A Collection of Hymns, for the Christian Church and Home Languages: English

Though sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns #211 (1859) Hymnal Title: A Collection of Hymns Languages: English

Though sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Author: Heber Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for Social and Private Worship (Rev. ed. with supplement) #616 (1845) Hymnal Title: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for Social and Private Worship (Rev. ed. with supplement) Languages: English

Though sorrows rise and dangers roll

Author: Anon. Hymnal: A Selection of Spiritual Songs #635 (1878) Hymnal Title: A Selection of Spiritual Songs Languages: English

Though sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Calvary Selection of Spiritual Songs with Music for the Church and the Choir #d915 (1878) Hymnal Title: Calvary Selection of Spiritual Songs with Music for the Church and the Choir Languages: English

Tho sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Christian Chorals #141 (1885) Hymnal Title: Christian Chorals Languages: English Tune Title: ELIADA

Though sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Author: Heber Hymnal: Christian Hymns for Public and Private Worship #459 (1847) Hymnal Title: Christian Hymns for Public and Private Worship Topics: Christian Affections and Life Languages: English

"I love thee, Lord!"

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Laudes Domini #407 (1888) Hymnal Title: Laudes Domini First Line: Though sorrows rise and dangers roll Lyrics: 1 Though sorrows rise and dangers roll, In waves of darkness o’er my soul; Though friends are false, and love decays, And few and evil are my days; Though conscience, fiercest of my foes, Swells with remembered guilt my woes; Yet ev’n in nature’s utmost ill, I love thee, Lord, I love thee still! 2 Though Sinai’s curse, in thunder dread, Peals o’er mine unprotected head, And memory points, with busy pain, To grace and mercy given in vain; Till nature, shrinking in the strife, Would fly to hell to ‘scape from life; Though every thought has power to kill, I love thee, Lord, I love thee still! 3 Oh, by the pangs thyself hast borne, The ruffian’s blow, the tyrant’s scorn, By Sinai’s curse, whose dreadful doom Was buried in thy guiltless tomb; By these my pangs, whose healing smart, Thy grace hath planted in my heart— I know, I feel thy bounteous will, Thou lov’st me, Lord, thou lov’st me still! Topics: Christ Character of; Christians Love for Christ; Communion of Saints With Christ; Conscience Scripture: John 21:15 Languages: English Tune Title: KLEIN