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[In Judah, the Almighty's known]
Appears in 11 hymnals Tune Key: C Major Incipit: 12314 43442 31443 Used With Text: In Judah the Almighty's known
[In Judah, the Almighty's known]
No Change of Times shall ever move
Appears in 148 hymnals Lyrics: 1 No Change of Times shall ever move
My firm Affection, LORD, to thee;
For thou dost my Protection prove,
A Fortress and Defence to me;
My Trust is in thy Might and Pow'r;
Thou art my Safeguard and my Tow'r.
2 To thee I will address my Pray'r,
To whom all Praise we justly owe:
So shall I by thy watchful Care,
Be guarded from my treach'rous Foe;
Nor will I all his Malice fear,
If thou art with Assistance near.
3 By Floods of wicked Men distress'd;
With deadly Sorrows compass'd round;
With dire infernal Pangs oppress'd;
In Death's unweildy Fetters bound;
I made to GOD my humble Moan,
Who heard me from his lofty Throne.
Part II
4 When GOD arose, my Part to take,
The conscious Earth was struck with Fear;
The Hills did at his Presence shake;
Nor could his dreadful Fury bear;
Thick Smoke and Fire before him came,
That Coals were kindled by the Flame.
5 He left the beauteous Realms of Light,
Whilst Heav'n bow'd down its awful Head;
Beneath his Feet substantial Night
Was like a sable Carpet spread:
His Chariot, Troops of Angels drew,
Which on the winged Tempest flew.
6 Black wat'ry Mists and Clouds conspir'd
With thickest Shades, his Face to veil;
But at his Brightness soon retir'd,
And fell in Show'rs of Fire and Hail:
Thro' Heav'n his thund'ring Voice did roar,
And Earth's with Coals was cover'd o'er.
7 His sharpen'd Arrows round he threw,
Which made his scatter'd Foes retreat;
Like Darts his nimble Lightnings flew,
And quickly finish'd their Defeat;
The Deep her secret Stores disclos'd,
The World's Foundations lay expos'd.
8 The LORD did on my Side engage;
From Heav'n, his Throne, my Cause upheld;
And snatch'd me from the furious Rage
Of threat'ning Waves that proudly swell'd;
His Pow'r against my Foes employ'd,
Or else my Soul had been destroy'd.
9 Their subtle Rage had nigh prevail'd,
When I distress'd and friendless lay;
But still, when other Succours fail'd,
GOD was my firm Support and Stay;
And did from Danger set me free,
Because he took Delight in me.
10 Because in me no Guilt remains,
GOD does his gracious Help extend;
My Hands are free from bloody Stains,
The LORD is therefore still my Friend:
In his just Paths I always trod,
Nor loosely wander'd from my GOD.
11 His Judgments I have kept in Sight;
Did ev'n from darling Sins refrain;
I never did his Statutes slight,
And both my Heart and Hands are clean;
His Favours therefore still endure,
Because my Soul's sincere and pure.
Part III
12 Thou suit'st, O LORD, thy righteous Ways,
To various Paths of human kind;
They who, for Mercy, merit Praise,
With thee shall wond'rous Mercy find.
The Just thy Purity shall see;
The Perverse meet Returns from thee.
13 That he the humble Soul will save,
And crush the Haughty's boasted Might;
In me, the LORD, an Instance gave,
Whose Darkness he hath chang'd to Light.
29 On his firm Succour I rely'd,
Thro' him I did o'er Hosts prevail,
Nor fear'd the highest Walls to scale.
14 For GOD's Designs shall still succeed;
His Word will bear the utmost Test:
He's a strong Shield to all that need,
And on his sure Protection rest.
Who then, but GOD, should be ador'd,
Or who is mighty, like the LORD?
15 'Tis GOD that girds my Armour on,
And all my just Designs fulfils;
Thro' him, my Feet can swiftly run,
And nimbly climb the steepest Hllls;
Lessons of War from Him I take,
Mine Arms a Bow of Steel can break,
16 The Buckler of his saving Health
Protects me from assaulting Foes:
His Hand sustains me still; my Wealth
And Greatness from His Bounty flows:
My Steps, no narrow Paths confin'd;
He freed, and all my Ways design'd.
17 Thro' him, I num'rous Hosts defeat,
And flying Squadrons captive take;
Nor from my fierce Pursuit retreat,
'Till I a final Conquest make:
To rear their Heads in vain they try,
For at my Feet they vanquish'd lie.
Part IV
18 GOD, when fresh Armies take the Field,
Recruits my Strength, my Courage warms;
He makes my strong Opposers yield,
Subdu'd by my prevailing Arms;
Thro' him my Feet my Foes shall press,
Who hate and envy my Success.
19 With loud Complaints all Friends they try'd,
But none was able to defend;
At length to GOD, for Help, they cry'd;
But GOD would no Assistance lend;
Like Dust, their Troops I scatter'd round,
And with their Bodies strew'd the Ground.
20 Our factious Tribes, at Strife till now,
By GOD's Appointment, me obey;
The Heathen to my Sceptre bow,
And foreign Nations own my Sway;
Remotest Realms their Homage send,
And Strangers my Commands attend.
21 All to my Summons tamely yield,
Or soon in Battle are dismay'd;
For stronger Holds they quit the Field,
And still in strongest Holds afraid.
Then prais'd be GOD, in whom I rest;
Who me with his Salvation bless'd.
22 'Tis GOD that still supports my Right,
His just Revenge my Foes pursues;
'Tis he that with resistless Might,
Fierce Nations to my Yoke subdues;
From whom my lasting Honours flow;
Who freed me from the bloody Foe.
23 Therefore, to celebrate his Fame,
My grateful Voice to Heav'n I'll raise;
And Nations, Strangers to his Name,
Shall thus be taught to sing his Praise:
"GOD to his King extends his Grace,
"And crowns with Mercy David's Race. Topics: Description of Storms and Stress of Weather; Thanksgivings For Victories Scripture: Psalm 18 Used With Tune: [No change of times shall ever mover]
No Change of Times shall ever move
Ye Saints and Servants of the LORD
Appears in 46 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Ye Saints and Servants of the LORD,
The Triumphs of his Name record;
His sacred Name for ever bless;
Where e'er the circling Sun displays
His rising Beams, or setting Rays,
Due Praise to his great Name address.
2 GOD through the World extends his Sway,
The Regions of eternal Day
But Shadows of his Glory are:
With him, whose Majesty excells,
Who made the Heav'n, in which he dwells,
Let no created Pow'r compare.
3 Though 'tis beneath his State to view,
In highest Heav'n what Angels do,
Yet he to Earth vouchsafes his Care:
He takes the Needy from his Cell,
Advancing him in Courts to dwell,
Companion to the Greatest there.
4 When childless Families despair,
He sends the Blessing of an Heir,
To rescue their expiring Name:
Makes her, that barren was, to bear,
And joyfully her Fruit to rear.
Oh then extol his matchless Fame! Topics: Songs of Praise to God the Creation and Providence Scripture: Psalm 113 Used With Tune: [Ye Saints and Servants of the Lord]
Ye Saints and Servants of the LORD
GOD's Temple crowns the holy Mount
Appears in 18 hymnals Lyrics: 1 GOD's Temple crowns the holy Mount,
The LORD there condescends to dwell;
His Sion's Gates, in his Account,
Our Israel's fairest Tents excell.
Fame, glorious Things of thee shall sing,
O City of th' Almighty King!
2 I'll mention Rahab with due Praise,
In Babylon's Applauses join,
The Fame of Ethiopia raise,
With that of Tyre and Palestine;
And grant that some, amongst them born,
Their Age and Country did adorn.
3 But still of Sion I'll aver,
That many such from her proceed;
Th' Almighty shall establish her;
His gen'ral Lift shall shew when read,
That such a person there was born,
And such did such an Age adorn.
7 He'll Sion find with Numbers fill'd
Of such as merit high Renown,
For Hand and Voice Musicians skill'd,
And (her transcending Fames to crown)
Of such she shall Successions bring,
Like Waters from a living Spring. Topics: Description of The Church: Glory and Renown; Prophecies Of the Calling of the Gentiles Scripture: Psalm 87 Used With Tune: [God's Temple crowns the holy Mount]
GOD's Temple crowns the holy Mount
No Change of Times shall ever move
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #XVIII (1767) Lyrics: 1 No Change of Times shall ever move
My firm Affection, LORD, to thee;
For thou dost my Protection prove,
A Fortress and Defence to me;
My Trust is in thy Might and Pow'r;
Thou art my Safeguard and my Tow'r.
2 To thee I will address my Pray'r,
To whom all Praise we justly owe:
So shall I by thy watchful Care,
Be guarded from my treach'rous Foe;
Nor will I all his Malice fear,
If thou art with Assistance near.
3 By Floods of wicked Men distress'd;
With deadly Sorrows compass'd round;
With dire infernal Pangs oppress'd;
In Death's unweildy Fetters bound;
I made to GOD my humble Moan,
Who heard me from his lofty Throne.
Part II
4 When GOD arose, my Part to take,
The conscious Earth was struck with Fear;
The Hills did at his Presence shake;
Nor could his dreadful Fury bear;
Thick Smoke and Fire before him came,
That Coals were kindled by the Flame.
5 He left the beauteous Realms of Light,
Whilst Heav'n bow'd down its awful Head;
Beneath his Feet substantial Night
Was like a sable Carpet spread:
His Chariot, Troops of Angels drew,
Which on the winged Tempest flew.
6 Black wat'ry Mists and Clouds conspir'd
With thickest Shades, his Face to veil;
But at his Brightness soon retir'd,
And fell in Show'rs of Fire and Hail:
Thro' Heav'n his thund'ring Voice did roar,
And Earth's with Coals was cover'd o'er.
7 His sharpen'd Arrows round he threw,
Which made his scatter'd Foes retreat;
Like Darts his nimble Lightnings flew,
And quickly finish'd their Defeat;
The Deep her secret Stores disclos'd,
The World's Foundations lay expos'd.
8 The LORD did on my Side engage;
From Heav'n, his Throne, my Cause upheld;
And snatch'd me from the furious Rage
Of threat'ning Waves that proudly swell'd;
His Pow'r against my Foes employ'd,
Or else my Soul had been destroy'd.
9 Their subtle Rage had nigh prevail'd,
When I distress'd and friendless lay;
But still, when other Succours fail'd,
GOD was my firm Support and Stay;
And did from Danger set me free,
Because he took Delight in me.
10 Because in me no Guilt remains,
GOD does his gracious Help extend;
My Hands are free from bloody Stains,
The LORD is therefore still my Friend:
In his just Paths I always trod,
Nor loosely wander'd from my GOD.
11 His Judgments I have kept in Sight;
Did ev'n from darling Sins refrain;
I never did his Statutes slight,
And both my Heart and Hands are clean;
His Favours therefore still endure,
Because my Soul's sincere and pure.
Part III
12 Thou suit'st, O LORD, thy righteous Ways,
To various Paths of human kind;
They who, for Mercy, merit Praise,
With thee shall wond'rous Mercy find.
The Just thy Purity shall see;
The Perverse meet Returns from thee.
13 That he the humble Soul will save,
And crush the Haughty's boasted Might;
In me, the LORD, an Instance gave,
Whose Darkness he hath chang'd to Light.
29 On his firm Succour I rely'd,
Thro' him I did o'er Hosts prevail,
Nor fear'd the highest Walls to scale.
14 For GOD's Designs shall still succeed;
His Word will bear the utmost Test:
He's a strong Shield to all that need,
And on his sure Protection rest.
Who then, but GOD, should be ador'd,
Or who is mighty, like the LORD?
15 'Tis GOD that girds my Armour on,
And all my just Designs fulfils;
Thro' him, my Feet can swiftly run,
And nimbly climb the steepest Hllls;
Lessons of War from Him I take,
Mine Arms a Bow of Steel can break,
16 The Buckler of his saving Health
Protects me from assaulting Foes:
His Hand sustains me still; my Wealth
And Greatness from His Bounty flows:
My Steps, no narrow Paths confin'd;
He freed, and all my Ways design'd.
17 Thro' him, I num'rous Hosts defeat,
And flying Squadrons captive take;
Nor from my fierce Pursuit retreat,
'Till I a final Conquest make:
To rear their Heads in vain they try,
For at my Feet they vanquish'd lie.
Part IV
18 GOD, when fresh Armies take the Field,
Recruits my Strength, my Courage warms;
He makes my strong Opposers yield,
Subdu'd by my prevailing Arms;
Thro' him my Feet my Foes shall press,
Who hate and envy my Success.
19 With loud Complaints all Friends they try'd,
But none was able to defend;
At length to GOD, for Help, they cry'd;
But GOD would no Assistance lend;
Like Dust, their Troops I scatter'd round,
And with their Bodies strew'd the Ground.
20 Our factious Tribes, at Strife till now,
By GOD's Appointment, me obey;
The Heathen to my Sceptre bow,
And foreign Nations own my Sway;
Remotest Realms their Homage send,
And Strangers my Commands attend.
21 All to my Summons tamely yield,
Or soon in Battle are dismay'd;
For stronger Holds they quit the Field,
And still in strongest Holds afraid.
Then prais'd be GOD, in whom I rest;
Who me with his Salvation bless'd.
22 'Tis GOD that still supports my Right,
His just Revenge my Foes pursues;
'Tis he that with resistless Might,
Fierce Nations to my Yoke subdues;
From whom my lasting Honours flow;
Who freed me from the bloody Foe.
23 Therefore, to celebrate his Fame,
My grateful Voice to Heav'n I'll raise;
And Nations, Strangers to his Name,
Shall thus be taught to sing his Praise:
"GOD to his King extends his Grace,
"And crowns with Mercy David's Race. Topics: Description of Storms and Stress of Weather; Thanksgivings For Victories Scripture: Psalm 18 Languages: English Tune Title: [No change of times shall ever mover]
No Change of Times shall ever move
For ever bless'd be GOD, the LORD
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXLIV (1767) Lyrics: 1 For ever bless'd be GOD, the LORD,
Who does his needful Aid impart,
At once both Strength and Skill afford
To wield my Arms with warlike Art;
He is my Fort, my Tow'r and shield,
And makes fierce Nations to me yield.
2 LORD, what's in Man that thou should'st love,
Of him such tender Care to take?
What in his Offspring could thee move,
Such great Account of him to make?
Man's Thoughts are vain, his Life doth fade,
And passeth like a flying Shade.
3 In solemn State, O GOD, descend,
Whilst Heav'n it's lofty Head inclines;
The smoking Hills in sunder rend,
Of thy Approach the awful Signs,
With Lightnings fierce thy foes defeat,
With Arrows make their Fall compleat.
4 Do thou, O LORD, from Heav'n engage
Thy boundless Pow'r my Foes to quell;
And snatch me from the stormy Rage
Of threat'ning Waves that proudly swell;
From Foes, whose Speeches all are vain,
Whose right Hand Wickedness maintain.
5 So I to thee, O King of Kings,
In new-made Hymns my Voice shall raise,
And Instruments of various Strings
Shall help me thus to sing thy Praise,
"GOD does to Kings his Succour send,
"His Servant David he'll defend."
6 Fight thou against my foreign Foes,
Who utter Speeches false and vain;
Who, though in solemn Leagues they close,
Their sworn Engagements ne'er maintain;
Our Sons shall then like Fruit-Trees grow,
Our Daughters like fair Pillars show.
7 Our Garners fill'd with various Store,
Shall us and ours with Plenty feed;
Our Sheep, encreasing more and more,
Shall Thousands and Ten thousands breed;
Strong shall our lab'ring Oxen grow,
Whilst we no War or Slav'ry know.
8 Our Wealth shall never feel Decay,
No Sorrow in our Streets be found;
Our Days in Peace shall glide away,
Whilst we in ev'ry Good abound;
Thrice happy is that Peoples Case,
Whose various Blessing thus abound:
Who GOD's true Worship still embrace.
Topics: Description of Happiness of Man; Description of Misery and Vanity of human Life; Prayers When percecuted; Thanksgivings For Victories Scripture: Psalm 144 Languages: English Tune Title: [For ever bless'd be God, the Lord]
For ever bless'd be GOD, the LORD
Hear, O my People, to my Law
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #LXXVIII (1767) Lyrics: 1 Hear, O my People, to my Law,
Your most devout Attention lend;
Let the Instructions of my Mouth,
Deep in your faithful Hearts descend,
My Tongue shall Parables unfold,
And bring to light dark Things of old.
2 Which our Fore-fathers pious Care,
From ancient Times has handed down;
Nor will we hide them from our Sons,
But to our Offspring make them known,
That they the Praises may be taught.
Of GOD, who hat such Wonders wrought.
3 For Jacob he this Law ordain'd,
This solemn League with Israel made,
With Charge to be from Age to Age,
From Race to Race with Care convey'd;
To be transmitted to their Heirs,
Which they again might give to their's.
4 That they might GOD's Commands obey,
And in his Strength their Safety place;
And not like their Forefathers prove
A stubborn and rebellious Race,
Who still the Paths of Error trod,
Nor put their stedfast Hope in GOD.
6 Such were revolting Ephraim's Sons,
Who from the Field ingnobly fled;
Tho' skilful Archers arm'd with Bows,
And to a constant Warfare bred;
Tho' GOD to them his Works display'd,
Yet they his Orders disobey'd,
7 The Wonders which their Fathers saw,
They in their Minds did not retain;
Prodigious Things in Egypt done,
And Miracles in Zoan's Plain:
For them he did the Sea divide,
And pil'd in Heaps the pressing Tide.
7 A wond'rous Pillar led them on,
Compos'd of Shade and radiant Light;
A shelt'ring Cloud it prov'd by Day,
And was a leading Fire by Night.
Thus went they thro' a desart Land,
Conducted by his powerful Hand.
8 When Drought oppress'd them, where no Streams
The parched Wilderness supply'd,
He cleft the Rock, whose flinty Breast
Dissolv'd into a cooling Tide,
Which down in plenteous Rivers fell,
And prov'd a constant Miracle.
9 Yet there they sinn'd against him more,
Provoking still the LORD most high,
In that same Desart, where he did
Their fainting Souls with Strength supply;
His Pow'r supreme, they did distrust
And long'd for Meat to feed their Lust.
10 Then utter'd their blaspheming Doubts,
"Can God, say they, for us prepare
"A Table in the Wilderness,
"And set it out with various Fare?
"'Tis true he did the Rock divide,
"But can he Corn and Flesh provide"
11 The Lord with Indignation heard,
And from the Heav'ns, avenging Flame
On Jacob fell; consuming Wrath
On most ungrateful Israel came:
For they would not in GOD confide,
Who had so oft their Wants supply'd.
12 Tho' GOD had from the fruitful Clouds,
Around their Camp his Manna spread,
And had the Angels sacred Food,
Ungrateful Man in Plenty fed;
Which from his own celestial Stores,
Was rained down in frequent Show'rs.
13 From Heav'n he made an East Wind blow,
And likewise did the South Command
To rain down Flesh, like Dust, and Fowls
Like the Sea Shore's unnumber'd Sands.
Around their Tents an easy Prey,
The flutt'ring, feather'd Booty lay.
14 Thus gave he them their Heart's Desire,
And they luxurious eat the same;
But whilst the Meat was in their Mouths,
GOD's heavy Wrath upon them came;
He slew the WEalthiest of them all,
And Isreal's Chiefs were made to fall.
Part II
15 Yet still they sinn'd, nor would afford
His wond'rous Miracles Belief;
Therefore thro' fruitless Travels he
Consum'd their Lives in wasting Grief;
When some were slain, with early Cry,
They turn'd and sought the LORD most high.
16 But this was feign'd Submission all,
Their treach'rous Hearts their Tongues bely'd,
They still remain'd perverse, nor would
Firm in his Covenant abide;
And yet his Anger did not rise,
Nor would with Death their Sins chastise.
17 For he remember'd they were Flesh,
And could not long on Earth remain;
A murm'ring wind that's quickly past,
And never more return's again;
His Mercy knew they were but frail,
And would not let his Wrath prevail.
18 How oft did they provoke him there?
How oft did they his Patience grieve!
In that same Desart, where he did
Their fainting Souls with Food relieve,
They turned back, and faithless prov'd,
And Isreal's GOD to Anger move'd.
19 Nor did they call to Mind the Day
When GOD, with his Almighty Hand,
Deliver'd them from all their Foes,
And show'd them Signs in Egypt's Land,
When he the Tribes from Bondage broguth,
And wond'rous Things in Zoan wrought.
20 Their Rivers, that they might not drink,
Were turn'd to Blood at his Command;
Devouring Flies in thickest Swarms;
And Frogs were sent to plague the Land;
Locust and Worms o'erspread their Soul,
And reap'd the Harvest of their Toil.
21 Their Vines with batt'ring Hail were broke,
With pinching Frost the Fig-tree dies;
Lightning and Hail makes Flocks and Herds,
To fall one gen'ral Sacrifice.
His Rage that had not Time to cease,
Sent Sprirts of destroy their Peace.
22 He clear'd a Passage for his Wrath,
Now would that Wrath severe controul;
But gave their Life to Pestilence,
Nor spar'd from Death the fainting Soul.
Upon their Heirs Destruction came,
The first born in the Tents of Ham.
23 But his own Tribe, like folded Sheep,
He brought in Safety from Distress,
And like a Flock, conducted them
Thro' a long barren Wilderness.
Their Foes were in the Ocean drown'd,
But they no Cause of Terror found.
24 Nor ceas'd his Care, 'till them he brought
In Safety to the promis'd Land;
And to his holy Mount, the Prize
Obtain'd, by his victorious Hand;
For them he did his Arm extend.
And from the foe their Host's defend.
25 To them, the outcast Heathen's Land,
He did in equal Lot divide;
And in their Foes abandon'd Tents,
Made Israel's Tribes secure abide:
For them he quell'd the Nations round,
And plac'd them on the promis'd Ground.
Part III
26 But still they tempted, still provok'd
The Anger of the LORD most high;
Nor would, to practise his Commands
Their most rebellious Hearts apply:
But turn'd like a deceitful Bow,
And in their Father's Steps would go.
27 For GOD to Fury they provok'd
With Idol Altars set on high,
And with their graven Images,
Inflam'd to Wrath his Jealousy;
On Israel then his Hatred fell,
And Shiloh, where he lov'd to dwell.
28 To vile Captivity, his Ark,
His Strength and Glory to disdain,
His People to the Sword he gave,
Nor would his awful Wrath restrain:
Amongst their Youth his Anger spread,
Nor were their Maids to Marriage led.
29 In Fight the Sacrificer fell,
The Priest himself a Victim bled;
No were there any Widows left,
Who should with Tears lament the Dead.
Then like a Giant strong with Wine,
The LORD awak'd in Wrath divine.
30 He smote his Foes, that from the Field
Their vanquish'd, scatter'd Remnants came,
With Wounds imprinted on their Backs,
The Marks of everlasting Shame:
The Tents of Joseph he forsook
Nor Ephraim for his Dwelling took.
31 But Judah's favour'd Tribe he chose,
And made his own peculiar Care;
On Sion's Mount his Temple built,
And fix'd its strong foundations there.
From Sheep-Folds he did David bring,
And over Judah made him King.
32 From tending on the teeming Ewes,
He brought his Servant forth to feed
His People, and Inheritance,
The Tribes of Israel's chosen Seed:
And he a faithful Shepherd still,
Fed and conducted them with Skill. Topics: Description of Unthankfulness and Rebellion of the Israelites; Thanksgivings For Delerances and Wonders, General Scripture: Psalm 78 Languages: English Tune Title: [Hear, O my People, to my Law]
Hear, O my People, to my Law
Henry Cary Shuttleworth
1850 - 1900 Author of "Father of men, in whom are one" in Hymnal for Colleges and Schools Shuttleworth, Henry Cary, M.A., son of the Rev. Edward Shuttleworth, was born at Egloshayle Vicarage, Cornwall, Oct. 20, 1850, educated at St. Mary's Hall, Oxford; B.A. 1873, M.A. 1876. Ordained D. 1873, P. 1874; Chaplain Ch. Ch., Oxford; Minor Canon of St. Paul's; and Rector of St. Nicholas, Cole-Abbey, London, 1883. He was also Prof. of Pastoral and Liturgical Theology, and Lect. Eccl. Hist, and English Lit., and in the New T., in K.C.L. He published The Last Words of the Saviour (3rd ed. 1879), Song, 1885, The Place of Music in Public Worship (2nd ed. 1893), Hymns for Private Use, 1896. He also compiled a small Appendix to Church Hymns for use in St. Nicholas' Church, in which several of his own hymns appeared. Of these hymns the following were included in the 1903 ed. of Church Hymns;—
1. Father, ere yet another day is ended. [Evening.]
2. Father of men, in Whom are one. [Friendly Societies.] This appeared with music by the author in the Church Monthly, 1898, p. 124.
He died Oct. 24, 1900, and a Memoir of him was published in 1902.
--John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology, New Supplement (1907)
Henry Cary Shuttleworth
