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New Year's Day

Author: Robinson Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #CCCXVI (1792) Meter: Irregular Scripture: Psalm 65:11 First Line: Come, thou fount of every blessing Lyrics: 1 Come, thou fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing thy grace! Streams of mercy never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise: Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above; Praise the mount!—O fix me on it, Mount of God's unchanging love. 2 Here I raise mine Ebenezer, Hither by thy help I'm come; And I hope by thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home: Jesus sought me, when a stranger, Wand'ring from the fold of God; He to save my soul from danger, Interpos'd with precious blood. 3 O! to grace how great a debtor, Daily I'm constrain'd to be! Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter, Bind my wand'ring heart to thee! Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it; Prone to leave the God I love— Here's my heart, Lord, take and seal it, Seal it from thy courts above. Topics: Miscellaneous Hymns for Sundry Occasions Languages: English

Praise Is Rightfully Yours

Hymnal: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #803 (1985) Scripture: Psalm 65 First Line: Praise is rightfully yours, God, in Zion. Vows to you must be fulfilled, Topics: Scripture Readings
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O Worship the King

Author: Robert Grant (1779-1838) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #380 (1998) Meter: 10.10.11.11 Scripture: Psalm 65 First Line: O worship the King, all glorious above Lyrics: 1 O worship the King, all glorious above; O gratefully sing his power and his love; our shield and defender, the Ancient of Days, pavilioned in splendour and girded with praise. 2 O tell of his might, O sing of his grace, whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; his chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, and dark is his path on the wings of the storm. 3 The earth with its store of wonders untold, Almighty, thy power hath founded of old, hath stablished it fast by a changeless decree, and round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea. 4 Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air; it shines in the light; it streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, and sweetly distils in the dew and the rain. 5 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, in thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail; thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end, our maker, defender, redeemer, and friend. 6 O measureless Might, ineffable Love, while angels delight to hymn thee above, the humbler creation, though feeble their lays, with true adoration shall sing to thy praise. Topics: Adoration; Praise of God; Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: HANOVER

Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford; Hugh Hartshorne Hymnal: Living Hymns #39 (2019) Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye thankful people, come]
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Common Praise #270 (2000) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest-home: all be safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide for our wants to be supplied; come to God's own temple, come; raise the song of harvest-home! 2 All the world is God's own field, fruit unto his praise to yield; wheat and tares together sown, unto joy or sorrow grown; first the blade and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear: grant, O harvest Lord, that we wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, and shall take his harvest home; from his field shall purge away all that doth offend, that day; give his angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast, but the fruitful ears to store in his garner evermore. 4 Then, thou Church Triumphant, come, raise the song of harvest-home; all be safely gathered in, free from sorrow, free from sin, there for ever purified in God's garner to abide: come, ten thousand angels, come, raise the glorious harvest-home! Topics: Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Hymns for a Pilgrim People #285 (2007) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied; Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown; First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day All offenses purge away, Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come, Bring Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There forever purified, In Thy presence to abide; Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest home. Amen. Topics: Creation; Eternal Life; Harvest; Heaven; Judgment; Opening of Worship; Prayer / Petition; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Come, You Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Christian Worship #491 (2021) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Lyrics: 1 Come, you thankful people, come; raise the song of harvest home. All is safely gathered in ere the winter storms begin. God, our maker, shall provide for our wants to be supplied. Come to God's own temple, come; raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the world is God's own field, fruit unto his praise to yield; wheat and weeds together sown, unto joy or sorrow grown. First the blade and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear. Lord of harvest, grant that we wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come and shall take his harvest home, from his field shall in that day all offenses purge away, give his angels charge at last in the fire the weeds to cast, but the fruitful ears to store in his garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come to your final harvest home; gather all your people in, free from sorrow, free from sin, there, forever purified, in your presence to abide. Come with all your angels, come; raise the glorious harvest home. Topics: Second Coming Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR
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Praise Is Due to You, O God

Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #334 (1990) Scripture: Psalm 65 First Line: Now thank we all our God Refrain First Line: Now thank we all our God Lyrics: Refrain: Now thank we all our God with hearts and hands and voices. Topics: God Mighty Acts; Scripture Readings; Scripture Readings with Musical Response; Psalms Languages: English Tune Title: NUN DANKET
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Psalm 65

Author: Martin Rinkart; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #789 (1989) Scripture: Psalm 65 First Line: Now thank we all our God Refrain First Line: Now thank we all our God Lyrics: Response: (Thanksgiving & General) Now thank we all our God with heart and hands and voices. Topics: Psalter; Christian Year Thanksgiving Day Languages: English Tune Title: [Now thank we all our God]
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Praise to God, immortal praise

Author: Anna L. Barbauld; Charles Wesley Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #112 (1961) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Lyrics: 1 Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days; Bounteous Source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ. 2 Flocks that whiten all the plain, Yellow sheaves of ripened grain, Clouds that drop their fatt'ning dews, Suns that temp'rate warmth diffuse; 3 All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land; All that liberal autumn pours From her rich o'erflowing stores; 4 These to thee, my God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow; And for these my soul shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. 5 Sing we to our God above Praise eternal as his love; Praise him, all ye heav'nly host, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen. Topics: God Love and Grace of; Works of Providence Languages: English Tune Title: NUREMBERG

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