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MELCOMBE

Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 409 hymnals Composer and/or Arranger: Samuel Webbe, the elder, 1740-1816; David Evans, 1874-1948 Tune Sources: An Essay on the Church Plain-chant, 1782 Tune Key: E Flat Major Incipit: 55432 16551 76554 Used With Text: Thy mercy, Lord to me extend

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Thy mercy, Lord, to me extend

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #LVII (1760) Lyrics: 1 Thy Mercy, Lord, to me extend; On thy Protection I depend; And to thy wing for Shelter haste, Till this outrageous Storm is past. 2 To thy Tribunal, Lord, I fly, Thou Sov'reign Judge, and God most High, Who Wonders hast for me begun, And wilt not leave thy Work undone. 3 From Heav'n protect me by thy Arm, And shame all those who seek my Harm: To my Relief thy Mercy send, And Truth, on which my Hopes depend. 4 For I with savage Men converse, Like hungry Lions wild and fierce, With Man whose Teeth are Spears, their Words Invenom'd Darts, and two-edg'd Swords. 5 Be Thou, O God, exalted high; And, as thy Glory fills the Sky, So let it be on Earth display'd; Till Thou art here, as there, obey'd. 6 To take me, they their Net prepar'd, And had almost my Soul ensnar'd; But fell themselves, by just Decree, Into the Pit they made for me. 7 O God, my Heart is fix'd, 'tis bent, Its thankful Tribute to present; And, with my Heart, my Voice I'll raise To Thee, my God, in Songs of Praise. 8 Awake, my Glory; Harp and Lute, No longer let your Strings be mute: And I, my tuneful Part to take, Will with the early Dawn awake. 9 Thy Praises, Lord, I will resound To all the list'ning Nations round: 10 Thy Mercy's highest Heav'n transcends; Thy Truth beyond the Clouds extends. 11 Be Thou, O God, exalted high; And, as thy Glory fills the Sky, So let it be on Earth display'd; Till Thou art here, as there obey'd. Scripture: Psalm 57 Languages: English
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Thy mercy, Lord, to me extend

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #57 (1789) Lyrics: 1 Thy mercy, Lord, to me extend: On thy protection I depend; And to thy wing for shelter haste, Till this outrageous storm is past. 2 To thy tribunal, Lord, I fly, Thou sov'reign judge, and God most High, Who wonders hast for me begun, And wilt not leave thy work undone. 3 From heav'n protect me by thy arm, And shame all those who seek my harm. To my relief thy mercy send, And truth on which my hopes depend. 4 For I with savage men converse, Like hungry lions wild and fierce, With men whose teeth are spears, their words Invenom'd darts, and two-edg'd swords. 5 Be thou, O God, exalted high: And as thy glory fills the sky, So let it be on earth display'd; Till thou art here, as there, obey'd. Part II. 6 My God, in whom are all the springs Of boundless love and grace unknown, Hide me beneath thy spreading wings, Till the dark cloud is over-blown. 7 Up to the heav'ns I send my cry, The Lord will my desires perform; He sends his angel from the sky, And saves me from the threat'ning storm. 8 Be thou exalted, O my God, Above the heav'ns where angels dwell; Thy pow'r on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. 9 My heart is fix'd; my song shall raise Immortal honors to thy name; Awake, my tongue, to sound his praise, My tongue, the glory of my frame. 10 High o'er the earth his mercy reigns, And reaches to the utmost sky; His truth to endless years remains, When lower worlds dissolve and die. 11 Be thou exalted, O my God, Above the heav'ns where angels dwell; Thy pow'r on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. Languages: English
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Thy Mercy, Lord, to me extend

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #110 (1754) Lyrics: 1 Thy Mercy, Lord, to me extend; On thy Protection I depend; And to thy wing for Shelter haste, Till this outrageous Storm is past. 2 To thy Tribunal, Lord, I fly, Thou Sov'reign Judge, and God most High, Who Wonders hast for me begun, And wilt not leave thy Work undone. 3 From Heav'n protect me by thy Arm, And shame all those who seek my Harm: To my Relief thy Mercy send, And Truth, on which my Hopes depend. 4 For I with savage Men converse, Like hungry Lions wild and fierce, With Man whose Teeth are Spears, their Words Invenom'd Darts, and two-edg'd Swords. 5 Be Thou, O God, exalted high; And, as thy Glory fills the Sky, So let it be on Earth display'd; Till Thou art here, as there, obey'd. 6 To take me, they their Net prepar'd, And had almost my Soul ensnar'd; But fell themselves, by just Decree, Into the Pit they made for me. 7 O God, my Heart is fix'd, 'tis bent, Its thankful Tribute to present; And, with my Heart, my Voice I'll raise To Thee, my God, in Songs of Praise. 8 Awake, my Glory; Harp and Lute, No longer let your Strings be mute: And I, my tuneful Part to take, Will with the early Dawn awake. 9 Thy Praises, Lord, I will resound To all the list'ning Nations round: 10 Thy Mercy's highest Heav'n transcends; Thy Truth beyond the Clouds extends. 11 Be Thou, O God, exalted high; And, as thy Glory fills the Sky, So let it be on Earth display'd; Till Thou art here, as there obey'd. Scripture: Psalm 52 Languages: English

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Samuel Webbe

1740 - 1816 Person Name: Samuel Webbe, the elder, 1740-1816 Composer of "MELCOMBE" in The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook Samuel Webbe (the elder; b. London, England, 1740; d. London, 1816) Webbe's father died soon after Samuel was born without providing financial security for the family. Thus Webbe received little education and was apprenticed to a cabinet­maker at the age of eleven. However, he was determined to study and taught himself Latin, Greek, Hebrew, French, German, and Italian while working on his apprentice­ship. He also worked as a music copyist and received musical training from Carl Barbant, organist at the Bavarian Embassy. Restricted at this time in England, Roman Catholic worship was freely permitted in the foreign embassies. Because Webbe was Roman Catholic, he became organist at the Portuguese Chapel and later at the Sardinian and Spanish chapels in their respective embassies. He wrote much music for Roman Catholic services and composed hymn tunes, motets, and madrigals. Webbe is considered an outstanding composer of glees and catches, as is evident in his nine published collections of these smaller choral works. He also published A Collection of Sacred Music (c. 1790), A Collection of Masses for Small Choirs (1792), and, with his son Samuel (the younger), Antiphons in Six Books of Anthems (1818). Bert Polman

David Evans

1874 - 1948 Person Name: David Evans, 1874-1948 Harmonizer of "MELCOMBE" in The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook David Evans (b. Resolven, Glamorganshire, Wales, 1874; d. Rosllannerchrugog, Denbighshire, Wales, 1948) was an important leader in Welsh church music. Educated at Arnold College, Swansea, and at University College, Cardiff, he received a doctorate in music from Oxford University. His longest professional post was as professor of music at University College in Cardiff (1903-1939), where he organized a large music department. He was also a well-known and respected judge at Welsh hymn-singing festivals and a composer of many orchestral and choral works, anthems, service music, and hymn tunes. Bert Polman
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