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Sing a Hymn to Jesus

Author: Edwin P. Hood Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6108 Meter: 11.11.11.11.11.11 First Line: Sing a hymn to Jesus when the heart is faint Lyrics: 1. Sing a hymn to Jesus when the heart is faint, Tell it all to Jesus, comfort or complaint. If the work is sorrow, if the way is long, If thou dread’st the morrow, tell it Him in song; Though thy heart be aching for the crown and palm, Keep thy spirits waking with a thankful psalm. 2. Jesus, we are lowly, Thou art very high; We are all unholy, Thou art purity; We are frail and fleeting, Thou art still the same; All life’s joys are meeting in Thy blessèd name. Sing a hymn to Jesus when the heart is faint, Tell it all to Jesus, comfort or complaint. 3. All His words are music, though they make me weep, Infinitely tender, infinitely deep. Time can never render all in Him I see; Infinitely tender, human deity. Sing a hymn to Jesus when the heart is faint, Tell it all to Jesus, comfort or complaint. 4. Jesus, let me love Thee, infinitely sweet, What are the poor odors I bring to Thy feet? Yet I truly love Thee; come into my heart, And ere long remove me to be where Thou art. Thus I sing to Jesus when my heart is faint; So I tell to Jesus comfort or complaint. Languages: English Tune Title: AVONDALE (Cawthorne)
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The Heavenly Journey

Author: Theodore Tilton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #131151 Meter: 11.11.11.11.11.11 First Line: Take thy staff, O pilgrim! Haste thee on thy way Lyrics: 1 Take thy staff, O pilgrim! Haste thee on thy way; Let the morrow find thee farther than today. If thou seek the city of the Golden Street, Pause not on thy pathway, rest not weary feet. In the heav’nly journey press with zeal along— Resting will but weary, running make thee strong. 2 Wings that eagles carry, bear them in their flight; So thy burden bears thee— surely then ’tis light! Haste, it hath been told thee— all things are thine own; Pass the pearly portals, stand before the throne. Here thy journey endeth, here thy staff lay down, Enter here thy mansion, here receive thy crown! Languages: English Tune Title: AVONDALE

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