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All my heart this night rejoices

Author: Paulus Gerhardt, 1607-76; Catherine Winkworth, 1829-78 Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 289 hymnals Topics: The Lord Jesus Christ His Incarnation Used With Tune: BONN
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Thy life was given for me

Author: Frances R. Havergal Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 160 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Thy life was given for me, Thy blood, O Lord, was shed, That I might ransomed be, And quickened from the dead; Thy life was given for me; What have I given for thee? 2 Long years were spent for me In weariness and woe, That through eternity Thy glory I might know: Long years were spent for me; Have I spent one for thee? 3 Thou, Lord, hast borne for me More than my tongue can tell Of bitt'rest agony, To rescue me from hell; Thou suff'redst all for me; What have I borne for thee? 4 And thou hast brought to me Down from thy home above Salvation full and free, Thy pardon and thy love; Great gifts thou broughtest me; What have I brought to thee? 5 O let my life be given My years for thee be spent; World-fetters all be riven And joy with suff'ring blent: Thou gav'st thyself for me, I give myself to thee. Amen. Topics: Christ Atoning work of; Christ Life, Ministry and Obedience of; Christian Life Thankfulness; Stewardship Scripture: Psalm 116:12 Used With Tune: DEVOTION Text Sources: Church Hymns, 1871, recast
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My God, Thy Boundless Love I Praise

Author: Henry Moore, 1732-18-2 Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 141 hymnals Lyrics: 1 My God, Thy boundless love I praise; How bright on high its glories blaze; How sweetly bloom below! It streams from Thine eternal throne; Thro’ Heav’n its joys forever run, And all the earth o’erflow. 2 ’Tis love that paints the purple morn, And bids the clouds in air upborne, Their genial drops distill; In every vernal beam it glows, And breathes in every gale that blows, And glides in every rill. 3 It robes in cheerful green the ground, And pours its flowery beauties round, Whose sweets perfume the gale; Its bounties richly spread the plain, The blushing fruit, the golden grain, And smile on every vale. 4 Thus in Thy word I see it shine With grace and glories all divine, To earthly mortals giv’n; While faith, bright cherub, points the way, To realms of everlasting day, And opens all her Heav’n. 5 Then let the love, that makes me blest, With cheerful praise inspire my breast, And ardent gratitude; And all my thoughts and passions tend To Thee, my Father and my friend, My soul’s eternal good. Used With Tune: EL NIÑO

O love divine, how sweet thou art

Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 389 hymnals Used With Tune: CORNWALL

Great Mover of all hearts

Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 15 hymnals

O Lord, how happy should we be

Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 137 hymnals
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The Festal Morn, My God, Is Come

Author: James Merrick Meter: 8.6.6 D Appears in 61 hymnals Lyrics: 1 The festal morn, my God, is come That calls me to Thy hallowed dome, Thy presence to adore; My feet the summons shall attend, With willing steps Thy courts ascend, And tread the sacred floor. 2 And now we greet with raptured eyes, Fair Zion towering to the skies; Within her gates we stand: City of peace! how sweet the sight When all thy sons in love unite, A holy, happy band. 3 Hither from Judah’s utmost end, The Heaven protected tribes ascend, Their offerings hither bring; Here eager to attest their joy, In hymns of praise their tongues employ And hail th’immortal King. 4 May peace forever dwell with thee, O Salem—thus with bended knee, To Jacob’s God we pray; How blest who calls himself thy friend, Success his labors shall attend, And safety guard his way. 5 O may’st thou, free from hostile fear, Never the voice of tumult hear, Nor wasting war deplore; May Plenty nigh thee take her stand, And in thy courts with lavish hand, Distribute all her store. 6 Seat of my friends and brethren, hail! Ne’er shall my tongue, O Zion, fail To bless thy loved abode; Ne’er cease the zeal that in me glows To seek thy good, whose walls enclose The mansion of my God. Used With Tune: BOVEY Text Sources: Poems, 1763

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