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Faint Not, Christian
Author: James H. Evans, 1785-1849 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10007 Meter: 7.7.7.7 First Line: Faint not, Christian! though the road Lyrics: 1 Faint not, Christian! though the road
Leading to thy blest abode
Darksome be, and dangerous, too;
Christ thy guide will bring thee through.
2 Faint not, Christian! though in rage
Satan would thy soul engage;
Gird on faith’s anointed shield,
Bear it to the battlefield.
3 Faint not, Christian! though the world
Has its hostile flag unfurled;
Hold the cross of Jesus fast—
Thou shalt overcome at last.
4 Faint not, Christian! though within
There’s a heart so prone to sin;
Christ the Lord is over all;
He’ll not suffer thee to fall.
5 Faint not, Christian! though thy God
Smite thee with His chastening rod;
Smite He must, with father’s care,
That He may His love declare.
6 Faint not, Christian! Jesus’ near,
Soon in glory He’ll appear;
And His love will then bestow
Power over every foe.
7 Faint not, Christian! look on high,
See the harpers in the sky;
Patient wait, and thou wilt join—
Chant with them of love divine. Languages: English Tune Title: AINSWORTH
Faint Not, Christian
'Tis Thanksgiving Morn Again!
Author: Salathial C. Kirk Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10977 Meter: 7.7.7.7 First Line: ’Tis Thanksgiving morn again! Lyrics: 1 ’Tis Thanksgiving morn again!
Lift your voices, sons of men,
From the earth to God above—
Lift your hearts in praise and love.
2 Thank Him for His loving care;
Thank Him for the blessèd air;
Thank Him for the sunlight shed;
Thank Him for your daily bread.
3 Thank Him that our favored land,
By the bounty of His hand,
Richly her abundance yields
From her orchards and her fields.
4 Thank Him that no poisonous breath
Freighted with the germs of death,
O’er our land pursues its path
In its all consuming wrath.
5 While the sweeping blast of war
Rages over lands afar,
Thank Him that the wings of peace
All our wide domain embrace.
6 Sons of men, your voices lift
For the precious, priceless gift
Offered up for you and me,
On the Mount of Calvary! Languages: English Tune Title: AINSWORTH
'Tis Thanksgiving Morn Again!
Hark! That Sound Of Rapturous Joy
Author: Thomas Kelly Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11268 Meter: 7.7.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Hark! that sound of rapturous joy
Bursting forth from yonder cloud:
Jesus comes, and thro’ the sky,
Angels tell their joy aloud.
2 Now the world’s duration ends,
Now the Lord will meet his foes;
These shall perish, but His friends
Shall in Heav’n obtain repose.
3 Hark, the trumpet’s awful voice
Sounds abroad thro’ sea and land;
Let His people now rejoice,
Their redemption is at hand.
4 See! the Lord appears in view,
Heav’n and earth before Him fly:
Rise, ye saints, He comes for you;
Rise to meet Him in the sky.
5 Go and dwell with Him above,
Where no foes can e’er molest;
Happy in the Savior’s love! Languages: English Tune Title: AINSWORTH
Hark! That Sound Of Rapturous Joy
