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Conquering kings their titles take

Author: J. Chandler Appears in 60 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Conquering kings their titles take From the foes they captive make: Jesus, by a nobler deed, From the thousands He hath freed. 2 Yes: no other Name is given Unto mortals under heaven, Which can make the dead arise, And exalt them to the skies. 3 We would gladly for that Name Bear the cross, endure the shame: Joyfully for Him to die, Is not death but victory. 4 Jesus, Who dost condescend To be called the sinner's Friend, Hear us, as to Thee we pray, Glorying in Thy Name to-day. Amen. Topics: Other Feasts and Fasts The Circumcision; General; Name of Jesus Used With Tune: [Conquering kings their titles take] Text Sources: Paris Breviary, 1736
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From all that dwell below the skies

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1,278 hymnals Lyrics: 1 From all that dwell below the skies Let the Creator's praise arise! Let the Redeemer's Name be sung Through every land, by every tongue! 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord, And truth eternal is Thy word; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more. Amen. Topics: Praise Used With Tune: [From all that dwell below the skies]
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God moves in a mysterious way

Author: W. Cowper Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 1,131 hymnals Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform: He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. 2 Deep in unfathomable mines, With never-failing skill, He treasures up His bright designs, And works His sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face. 5 His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every hour: The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan His work in vain; God is His own interpreter, And He will make it plain. Amen. Topics: Doubt; Providence Used With Tune: [God moves in a mysterious way]
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I'm but a stranger here

Author: Rev. Thomas R. Taylor Meter: 6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4 Appears in 626 hymnals Lyrics: 1 I'm but a stranger here, Heaven is my home; Earth is a desert drear; Heaven is my home. Danger and sorrow stand Round me on every hand, Heaven is my fatherland, Heaven is my home. 2 What though the tempest rage, Heaven is my home; Short is my pilgrimage, Heaven is my home. And time's wild wintry blast Soon shall be over-past; I shall reach home at last, Heaven is my home. 3 Therefore I murmur not, Heaven is my home; Whate'er my earthly lot, Heaven is my home. And I shall surely stand There at my Lord's right hand; Heaven is my fatherland, Heaven is my home. Amen. Topics: The Old Year; Parochial Missions; Faith Used With Tune: [I'm but a stranger here]
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It came upon the midnight clear

Author: Rev. E. H. Sears Appears in 873 hymnals Lyrics: 1 It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth To touch their harps of gold; Peace on the earth, good-will to men, From heaven's all-gracious King; The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing. 2 Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled; And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lonely plains They bend on hovering wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessèd angels sing. 3 O ye, beneath life's crushing load, Whose forms are bending low, Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow! Look now, for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing: Oh, rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing. 4 For lo, the days are hastening on, By prophets seen of old, When with the ever-circling years, Shall come the time foretold, When the new heaven and earth shall own The Prince of Peace their King, And the whole world send back the song Which now the angels sing. Amen. Used With Tune: [It came upon the midnight clear]
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Jesus, and shall it ever be

Author: J. Grigg Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1,275 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus, and shall it ever be A mortal man ashamed of Thee? Ashamed of Thee, Whom angels praise, Whose glories shine through endless days? 2 Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far Let night disown each radiant star; 'Tis midnight with my soul, till He, Bright Morning Star, bid darkness flee. 4 Ashamed of Jesus! that dear friend On Whom my hopes of heaven depend! No; when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His Name. 5 Ashamed of Jesus! empty pride! I'll boast a Saviour crucified; And oh, may this my portion be, My Saviour not ashamed of me. Amen. Topics: Parochial Missions Used With Tune: [Jesus, and shall it ever be]
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Jesus calls us; o'er the tumult

Author: Mrs. Alexander Meter: 8.7 Appears in 927 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus calls us; o'er the tumult Of our life's wild, restless sea, Day by day His sweet voice soundeth, Saying, "Christian, follow Me;" 2 As of old, Saint Andrew heard it By the Galilean lake, Turned from home, and toil, and kindred, Leaving all for His dear sake. 3 Jesus calls us from the worship Of the vain world's golden store; From each idol that would keep us, Saying, "Christian, love Me more." 4 In our joys and in our sorrows, Days of toil and hours of ease, Still He calls, in cares and pleasures, "That we love Him more than these." 5 Jesus calls us: by Thy mercies, Saviour, may we hear Thy call, Give our hearts to Thine obedience, Serve and love Thee best of all. Amen. Topics: Other Feasts and Fasts St. Andrew; Christ's Call Used With Tune: [Jesus calls us; o'er the tumult]
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Jesus, high in glory

Author: J. Erskine Clark Meter: 6.5 Appears in 187 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus, high in glory, Lend a listening ear; When we bow before Thee, Children's praises hear. 2 Though Thou art so holy, Heaven's almighty King, Thou wilt stoop to listen, When Thy praise we sing. 3 We are little children, Weak and apt to stray; Saviour, guide and keep us In the heavenly way. 4 Save us, Lord, from sinning; Watch us day by day; Help us now to love Thee; Take our sins away. 5 Then, when Thou dost call us To our heavenly home, We shall gladly answer, Saviour, Lord, we come. Amen. Topics: For Children Used With Tune: [Jesus, high in glory]
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Jesus lives! thy terrors now

Author: Miss Cox; C. F. Gellert Meter: 7.8 Appears in 279 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus lives! thy terrors now Can no longer, death, appall us: Jesus lives! by this we know Thou, O grave, canst not enthrall us. Alleluia! 2 Jesus lives! henceforth is death But the gate of life immortal; This shall calm our trembling breath, When we pass its gloomy portal. Alleluia! 3 Jesus lives! for us He died; Then, alone to Jesus living, Pure in heart may we abide, Glory to our Saviour giving. Alleluia! 4 Jesus lives! our hearts know well Naught from us His love shall sever; Life, nor death, nor powers of hell Tear us from His keeping ever. Alleluia! 5 Jesus lives! to Him the throne Over all the world is given: May we go where He has gone, Rest and reign with Him in heaven. Alleluia! Amen. Topics: Eastertide; Burial of the Dead Used With Tune: [Jesus lives! thy terrors now]
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Jesus, Thy boundless love to me

Author: Rev. John Wesley; Paulus Gerhardt Appears in 347 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Thy boundless love to me No thought can reach, no tongue declare; Oh, knit my thankful heart to Thee, And reign without a rival there! Thine wholly, Thine alone, I am; Be Thou alone my constant flame. 2 Oh, grant that nothing in my soul May dwell, but Thy pure love alone! Oh, may Thy love possess me whole, My joy, my treasure, and my crown! Strange fires far from my soul remove; May every act, word, thought be love! 3 O love, how cheering is thy ray! All pain before thy presence flies: Care, anguish, sorrow melt away, Where'er thy healing beams arise. O Jesus, nothing may I see, Nothing desire or seek, but Thee. 4 Still let Thy love point out my way! How wondrous things Thy love hath wrought! Still lead me, lest I go astray; Direct my work, inspire my thought; And if I fall, soon may I hear Thy voice, and know that love is near. 5 In suffering, be Thy love my peace; In weakness, be Thy love my power; And when the storms of life shall cease, Jesus, in that important hour Of death, be Thou my guide and friend, That I may love Thee without end. Amen. Topics: Parochial Missions; For the Sick and Afflicted; Love Of God Used With Tune: [Jesus, Thy boundless love to me]

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