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மா மகிமை செய்தி கேட்டோம்

Author: John Newton; S. John Barathi Hymnal: CYBER #15806 Tune Title: [மா மகிமை செய்தி கேட்டோம்] Lyrics: 1 மா மகிமை செய்தி கேட்டோம் ஆண்டவரின் சீயோனே, வாக்கு மாறா வார்த்தை என்றும் நாமும் வாசம் செய்யவே, கற்பாறைமேல் கட்டப்பட்டு திட்டமாக நிற்குமே, சூழப்பட்டு இரட்சிப்பினால் எங்கும் இன்பம் தோன்றுமே. 2 சென்றவர் தம் மக்கள் தேடி மேக ஸ்தம்பம் தீச்சுடரும், முன்னே சென்று காத்து நடத்தி ஆண்டவர் சமூகமே, பின்னே சென்று மகிமை கண்டு இரா பகல் வெயில் நிழல், உண்ண மன்னா திண்ணம் தினம் வேண்டும்போதெல்லாம் தந்தாரே. 3 ஜீவ ஊற்றின் ஓடை நதிகள் தூய அன்பில் தோன்றி வர, நம் பிள்ளைகள் பெற்று மீண்டு தேவை முற்றும் அற்றோறாய், யார்? சேர்வார் அந்நீர் பருக தேவ கிருபையால் நாமும், சதா காலம் நம்மை தாங்கும் என்றும் மாறா வாக்கிதே. 4 சீயோன் வாழும் யாவர் நாமும் மீட்பர் இரத்தத்தால் மீண்டோம், நம் விஸ்வாசம் அவர் மீதே வைத்தார் நம்மை ஸ்தானத்தில், அவர் அன்பை காட்டி நாமும், நம்மை நாமே காத்தாள்வோம், நாம் நம் பாத்ரம் ஸ்தோத்ரமாக நம் நன்றி கடனாய் வைப்போமே. 5 சீயோன் சொந்தம் நானுமன்றோ? உம் கிருபையால் ஆனேனே, இவ்வுலகில் வாழ்வோ தாழ்வோ, நான் உம் நாமம் போற்றுவேன், நித்யமில்லா அழியும் லோகம், உம் மகிமை மேன்மையும், என்றும் வாழும் ஆனந்தமும் சீயோன் வாழ்வோரே அறிவார். Languages: Tamil

என்னை சுத்தமாக்குமே

Author: Fanny Crosby; S. John Barathi Hymnal: CYBER #15677 Tune Title: [மா தயாள ஆண்டவா, உம் முகம் காட்டிடும்] First Line: மா தயாள ஆண்டவா, உம் முகம் காட்டிடும் Lyrics: 1 மா தயாள ஆண்டவா, உம் முகம் காட்டிடும், வியாதியோடன்று வந்தோர் போல், இன்று நான் வந்தேனே. உம்மாலே கூடும் ஆண்டவா, என் பாவம் போக்கிட, நான் உடைந்தோனாய் வந்தேனே, என்னையாட்கொள்ளுமே. பல்லவி: என்னை சுத்தமாக்குமே, என் ஆன்மா வாழவே, உம்மையே பற்றி நான் விடேன் என் விசுவாசத்தால். 2 ஆண்டவா சுகமாக்குமே, நான் கெஞ்சி நிற்கின்றேன், உம் பாதம் வீழ்ந்தேன் நான் இதோ, என் வேண்டல் கேளுமே. உம் மீதில் என் விஸ்வாசமே, என்றுமே வீணாகா, நான் நம்பினேன் என் ஆண்டவா, என்னை சுத்தமாக்கும். [பல்லவி] 3 என்னை நீர் தூய்மையாக்குமே, கெஞ்சுகின்றேன் உம்மை, கேட்டேன் நான் உந்தன் வாக்கிதோ, என் விசுவாசத்தால், என் உள்ளில் ஆனந்தம் இதோ, என் கண்ணீர் தீர்ந்ததே, ஆம் அன்பின் வார்த்தை கேட்கிறேன், போ பாவம் செய்யாதே. [பல்லவி] Languages: Tamil

Seedtime And Harvest

Author: Charles E. Orr Hymnal: CYBER #13957 Meter: 11.11.11.11 Tune Title: MAASTRICHT First Line: As pilgrims and strangers we journey thro’ life Lyrics: 1 As pilgrims and strangers we journey thro’ life, Thro’ sunshine and shadow, thro’ calm and thro’ strife; Each day we are scattering seed as we go; Some day ’twill be harvest—"we reap what we sow." 1 Tho’ weary and worn and alone in your way, And storm clouds are gathering dark in your day, Weep not, toiling one, neither faint as you go; The harvest is nearing—"we reap what we sow." 3 Tho’ life may appear as a cold barren waste, And comes no return of the bread you have cast, Continue to do loving deeds as you go; The harvest is nearing—"we reap what we sow." 4 We’ll reap what we sow when the harvest is come, Some day we shall garner the deeds we have done; Then heed not the storm nor the cold winds that blow; Toil on till the harvest—"we reap what we sow." Languages: English

Waiting

Author: Frances L. Mace Hymnal: CYBER #7095 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Tune Title: MACE First Line: Only waiting till the shadows Lyrics: 1. Only waiting till the shadows Are a little longer grown; Only waiting till the glimmer Of the day’s last beam is flown; Till the night of death is faded From the heart once full of day; Till the stars of heav’n are breaking Thro’ the twilight soft and gray. 2. Only waiting till the reapers Have the last sheaf gathered home; For the summertime has faded And the autumn winds have come. Quickly, reapers! gather quickly, All the ripe hours of my heart; For the bloom of life has withered, And I hasten to depart. 3. Only waiting till the angels Open wide the pearly gate, At whose portals long I’ve lingered Weary, poor and desolate: Even now I hear their footsteps, And their voices far away; If they call me, I am waiting, Only waiting to obey. 4. Waiting for a brighter dwelling Than I ever yet have seen, Where the tree of life is blooming, And the fields are ever green: Waiting for my full redemption, When my Savior shall restore, All that sin has caused to wither; Age and sorrow come no more. Languages: English

The Last Loud Trumpet's Wondrous Sound

Author: Wentworth Dillon, circa 1633-1685 Hymnal: CYBER #5557 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MACEDON First Line: The last loud trumpet’s wondrous sound Lyrics: 1 The last loud trumpet’s wondrous sound Shall through the rending tombs rebound, And wake the nations under ground; Nature and death shall with surprise Behold the pale offenders rise, And view the Judge with conscious eyes. 2 Then shall, with universal dread, The sacred mystic book be read, To try the living and the dead. The Judge ascends His awful throne, He makes each secret sin be known, And all with shame confess their own. 3 Oh, then, what interest shall I make, With whom shall I my refuge take, When the most just have cause to quake; Thou mighty, formidable King, Thou mercy’s unexhausted spring, Some comfortable pity bring. 4 Thou who for me didst feel such pain, Whose precious blood the cross did stain, Let not those agonies be in vain; Forget not what my ransom cost, Nor let my dear-bought soul be lost, In storms of guilty terror tossed. 5 Give my exalted soul a place Among Thy chosen right-hand race, The sons of God, and heirs of grace; Trembling before Thy throne I bend My God, my Father, and my friend, Do not forsake me in the end. Languages: English

Honor And Praise, O Christ, Receive

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #11462 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MACEDON Lyrics: 1 Honor and praise, O Christ, receive. Through whom Thy saving name we know, Thou gav’st us freely to believe, And dost a second grace bestow; Call us to bear the hallowed cross, And suffer, for Thy glorious cause. 2 Because from sin we turn away, And will not from Thy paths depart, Lo! we have made ourselves a prey: Spoiled of our goods with cheerful heart. We here our little all restore, And would, but cannot part with more. 3 Far better goods we have above, And substance more enduring far, The earnest in our hearts we prove, And taste the joys that wait us there; Riches of grace, so freely given, And Christ in us, and Christ in Heaven. 4 Our heavenly wealth shall never fail, Our fund of everlasting bliss, Thieves do not there break through and steal, Nor Belial’s sons by violence seize, They cannot spoil our goods above, Or rob us of our Savior’s love. 5 In Him we have immortal food, Clothing that always shall endure, A permanent and fixed abode, A heavenly house that standeth sure, Who here are destitute of bread, And want a place to lay our head. 6 Spoiler, take all! We will not grieve, We will not of our loss complain: Of freedom and of life bereave, Our better lot shall still remain, Enough for us the part divine, The good, which never can be thine. Languages: English

Thou, Who Didst Call Thy Saints of Old

Author: Edward A. Welch Hymnal: CYBER #6994 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Tune Title: MACFARREN Lyrics: 1. Thou, who didst call Thy saints of old Thy chosen flock to teach, Who mad’st the fearful hearted bold, And quick the slow of speech; Still Thou dost ask whom Thou shalt send And who will go for Thee, To feed Thy lambs, Thy sheep to tend; Lord, here am I; send me. 2. O send us—e’en as Thou, O Lord, Wast by the Father sent— To speak Thine own absolving word To sinners penitent; To wash Thy chosen in the flood Whereby new birth is given; To minister the sacred Food, The Bread of Life from Heav’n. 3. And Thou, who didst by prophets deign To speak the will divine, That we may never speak in vain, May all our words be Thine; Oh, teach us, Holy Ghost, that we Thine heritage may teach; Bid us to prophesy for Thee, And in Thy power to preach. 4. So may we, though unworthy still, Most Holy Trinity, Thy prophets, pastors, priests, fulfill Our sacred ministry; That, when beside the crystal sea We lay our office down, The souls that we have trained for Thee May be our joy and crown. Languages: English

Lord God of Morning

Author: Francis T. Palgrave Hymnal: CYBER #3705 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MACH'S MIT MIR First Line: Lord God of morning and of night Lyrics: 1. Lord God of morning and of night, We thank Thee for Thy gift of light; As in the dawn the shadows fly, We seem to find Thee now more nigh. 2. Fresh hopes have wakened in our hearts, Fresh energy to do our parts; Thy thousand sleeps our strength restore, A thousandfold to serve Thee more. 3. O Lord of lights! ’tis Thou alone Canst make our darkened hearts Thine own; Though this new day with joy we see, O dawn of God! we cry for Thee! 4. Praise God, our maker and our friend! Praise Him through time, till time shall end! Till psalm and song His name adore Through Heav’n’s great day of evermore! Languages: English

Come, Follow Me, the Savior Spake

Author: Johann Scheffler; Charles W. Schaeffer Hymnal: CYBER #985 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8 Tune Title: MACH'S MIT MIR, GOTT Lyrics: 1. Come, follow Me, the Savior spake, All in My way abiding; Deny yourselves, the world forsake, Obey My call and guiding. Oh, bear the cross, whate’er betide, Take My example for your guide. 2. I am the Light, I light the way, A godly life displaying; I bid you walk as in the day, I keep your feet from straying. I am the Way, and well I show How you must sojourn here below. 3. My heart abounds in lowliness, My soul with love is glowing, And gracious words My lips express, With meekness overflowing. My heart, My mind, My strength, My all, To God I yield, on Him I call. 4. I teach you how to shun and flee What harms your soul’s salvation, Your heart from every guile to free, From sin and its temptation. I am the Refuge of your soul And lead you to your heavenly goal. 5. Then let us follow Christ, our Lord, And take the cross appointed And, firmly clinging to His Word, In suffering be undaunted. For who bears not the battle’s strain The crown of life shall not obtain. Languages: English

Fling Wide the Door

Author: Georg Weissel, 1590-1635; Gracia Grindal Hymnal: CYBER #1664 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8.8.6 Tune Title: MACHT HOCH DIE TÜR First Line: Fling wide the door, unbar the gate Languages: English

Onward, Ye Pilgrims

Author: Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby Hymnal: CYBER #5547 Tune Title: MACHU PICCHU First Line: Onward, ye pilgrims that journey to Zion Refrain First Line: Think of the promise, the soul cheering promise Lyrics: 1. Onward, ye pilgrims that journey to Zion, Sing and be joyful, whatever betide; Trust in Jehovah, your Lord and your shepherd, All that is needed His love will provide. Refrain Think of the promise, the soul cheering promise, Left to encourage the young and the old, They shall draw water from wells of salvation, Beautiful promise, more precious than gold. 2. Onward, ye workers, that toil in the vineyard, Bearing the burden and heat of the day; Never grow weary, but labor with patience, Heed not the thorns that are strewn in your way. [Refrain] 3. Ye that are thirsty and faint in the desert, Come to the wells of salvation so free; Drink of their waters, their life giving waters; Come, there’s a welcome for you and for me. [Refrain] 4. You who are nearing the valley and shadow, Looking by faith to the bright golden shore, Precious to you are the wells of salvation, Sweeter their waters than ever before. [Refrain] Languages: English

Forward Into Service

Author: Howard B. Grose Hymnal: CYBER #16331 Meter: 6.5.6.5.6.5 D Tune Title: MACON First Line: Thou dost call to service Lyrics: 1 Thou dost call to service, Jesus, we will heed; Lead Thou, we will follow, Faith begetting deed. Fill us with Thy Spirit, With Thy love and might, Let our whole endeavor, Be for truth and right. Refrain: We are Thy disciples, Loyal we would be; Keep us in our service, Master, true to Thee. 2 Heavy hearts around us Need our help and cheer, Service calls are sounding— Make us quick to hear. Grant us clearer vision Helpful work to see; Readiness to answer, "Here am I, send me!" [Refrain] 3 Forward into service Joyously we go, Knowing Thou will surely Needed strength bestow; Using every talent In Thy best employ, May we find in service, Fullness of Thy joy. [Refrain] Languages: English

We Bring No Glittering Treasures

Author: Harriet C. Phillips Hymnal: CYBER #8480 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Tune Title: MADEIRA Lyrics: 1 We bring no glittering treasures, No gems from earth’s deep mine; We come, with simple measures, To chant Thy love divine. Children, Thy favors sharing, Their voice of thanks would raise, Father, accept our offering, Our song of grateful praise. 2 The dearest gift of Heaven, Love’s written word of truth, To us is early given, To guide our steps in youth. We hear the wondrous story, The tale of Calvary; We read of homes in glory, From sin and sorrow free. 3 Redeemer, grant Thy blessing, O, teach us how to pray! That each, Thy fear possessing, May tread life’s onward way. Then, where the pure are dwelling, We’ll hope to meet again; And, sweeter numbers swelling, For ever praise Thy name. Languages: English

The All-Seeing God

Author: Florence S. Smith Hymnal: CYBER #9891 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Tune Title: MADEIRA First Line: As Hagar in the desert Lyrics: 1 As Hagar in the desert, Thrust forth by blows and strife, Sat lonely by the well side, Aweary of her life, There came the angel message, Arise and homeward fare; For, though the wild seemed empty, The mighty God was there. 2 When secret sins beset me, And temptings snare my feet, Till hid from human vision I think their fruits are sweet; Thy presence hovers o’er me, I cannot hide or flee— O thought how dread and awful, That Thou, God, seest me. 3 When turned from paths of evil, I dare not seek Thy face, But kneel in deep abasement Before the throne of grace; When only tears are telling The prayers I bring to Thee, O thought how sweet and tender, That Thou, God, seest me. 4 When, lost in life’s great desert, Worn out by sin and strife, I sit beside the fountain Where springs the stream of life, Send Thou the angel message; Let my one comfort be, Still, still, where’er I wander, That Thou, God, seest me. Languages: English

Take My Hand, Dear Jesus

Author: Kate Osborn Hymnal: CYBER #12788 Meter: 11.11.11 D Tune Title: MADHYA PRADESH First Line: Ever blessed Jesus, listen unto me Lyrics: 1 Ever blessed Jesus, listen unto me; Bow Thine ear and hear me, while I call to Thee; I am weak and sinful,Thou art pure and strong; Take my hand dear Jesus, lead Thy child along. Refrain: Take my hand, dear Jesus, let me never stray; Take my hand and lead me, in the better way. 2 Ever blessed Jesus, bless Thy wayward child, Keep my feet from straying thro’ the desert wild; I would never wander from Thy loving side; Ever blessed Jesus, be my constant guide. [Refrain] 3 Help me, blessed Jesus, leave me not alone; Give me strength and patience till each duty’s done; And when life is ended, I Thy face would see; Hear my prayer, dear Jesus, take me up to Thee. [Refrain] Languages: English

He Bore Our Sins

Author: F. Tyler Hymnal: CYBER #11693 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MADRAS First Line: Oh, awful load for that bowed head Lyrics: 1 Oh, awful load for that bowed head, Terrific weight for that marred form; He bore your sins, your burden dread, And braved your judgment’s fearful storm. Refrain: Thy death, Lord Jesus, evermore Shall be our song on yonder shore; We’ll praise the blessèd One who bore Our load of sin upon the tree. 2 Transferred to Him the guiltless, see Your guilt, in blood your debt was paid; Behold, to set the captive free, Jesus the great sin offering made. [Refrain] 3 Believe, believe, thou guilty one That all thy sins deserving doom Were borne by Christ, God’s holy Son, For thou hast bowed Him to the tomb. [Refrain] Languages: English

Come, Christians, Join to Sing

Author: Christian H. Bateman Hymnal: CYBER #922 Meter: 6.6.6.6 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1. Come, Christians, join to sing Alleluia! Amen! Loud praise to Christ our King; Alleluia! Amen! Let all, with heart and voice, Before His throne rejoice; Praise is His gracious choice. Alleluia! Amen! 2. Come, lift your hearts on high, Alleluia! Amen! Let praises fill the sky; Alleluia! Amen! He is our Guide and Friend; To us He’ll condescend; His love shall never end. Alleluia! Amen! 3. Praise yet our Christ again, Alleluia! Amen! Life shall not end the strain; Alleluia! Amen! On heaven’s blissful shore, His goodness we’ll adore, Singing forevermore, Alleluia! Amen! Languages: English

Come, Ye Children of the Lord

Author: James Wallis Hymnal: CYBER #1138 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1. Come, ye children of the Lord, Let us sing with one accord, Let us raise a joyful strain To our Lord, who soon will reign On this earth, when it shall be Cleansed from all iniquity; When all men from sin will cease, And will live in love and peace. 2. O, how joyful it will be When our Savior we shall see! When in splendor He’ll descend, Then all wickedness shall end. O what songs we then will sing To our Savior, Lord and King! O what love will then bear sway, When our fears shall flee away! 3. All arrayed in spotless white, We will dwell ’mid truth and light. We will sing the songs of praise; We will shout in joyous lays. Earth shall then be cleansed from sin. Every living thing therein Shall in love and beauty dwell; Then with joy each heart will swell. Languages: English

Happy Magdalene, to Whom

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #2139 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1. Happy Magdalene, to whom Christ the Lord vouchsafed t’appear! Newly risen from the tomb, Would He first be seen by her? Her by seven devils possessed, Till His Word the fiends expelled; Quenched the hell within her breast, All her sins and sickness healed. 2. Yes, to her the Master came, First His welcome voice she hears: Jesus calls her by her name, He the weeping sinner cheers, Lets her the dear task repeat, While her eyes again run o’er; Lets her wash His bleeding feet, Kiss them, and with joy adore. 3. Highly favored soul! To her Farther still His grace extends, Raises the glad messenger, Sends her to His drooping friends; Tidings of their living Lord First in her report they find: She must spread the Gospel word, Teach the teachers of mankind. 4. Who can now presume to fear? Who despair his Lord to see? Jesus, wilt Thou not appear, Show Thyself alive to me? Yea, my God, I dare not doubt, Thou shalt all my sins remove; Thou hast cast a legion out, Thou wilt perfect me in love. 5. Surely Thou hast called me now! Now I hear the voice divine, At Thy wounded feet I bow, Wounded for whose sins but mine! I have nailed Him to the tree, I have sent Him to the grave: But the Lord is ris’n for me, Hold of Him by faith I have. 6. Here for ever I would lie, Didst Thou not Thy servant raise, Send me forth to testify All the wonders of Thy grace. Lo! I at Thy bidding go, Gladly to Thy followers tell They their rising God may know, They the life of Christ may feel. 7. Hear, ye brethren of the Lord, (Such as He vouchsafes to call) O believe the Gospel word, Christ hath died, and rose for all: Turn ye from your sins to God, Haste to Galilee, and see Him, who bought Thee with His blood, Him, who rose to live in Thee. Languages: English

Lord, I Lift My Soul to Thee

Hymnal: CYBER #3779 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1. Lord, I lift my soul to Thee, O my God, I trust Thy might; Let not foes exult o’er me, Shame me not before their sight. Yea, may none be put to shame, None who wait for Thee to bless, But dishonored be their name Who without a cause transgress. 2. Lord, to me Thy ways make known, Guide in truth and teach Thou me; Thou my Savior art alone, All the day I wait for Thee. Lord, remember in Thy love All Thy mercies manifold, Tender mercies from above, Changeless from the days of old. 3. Sins of youth remember not, Nor my trespasses record; Let not mercy be forgot, For Thy goodness’ sake, O Lord. Just and good the Lord abides, He His way will sinners show, He the meek in justice guides, Making them His way to know. Languages: English

Thou From Whom All Being Sprang

Author: Josiah Conder Hymnal: CYBER #4132 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1 Thou from whom all being sprang, Thou on whom all creatures hang, Thine eternal will must be Nature’s moral harmony. 2 That all-perfect law maintains Holy bliss, where’er it reigns. Happy all who so fulfill, Willingly, their maker’s will. 3 By what dire mysterious force, Swerving from their proper course, Did created wills begin Discord, misery, and sin? 4 There are regions near Thy throne Where all evil is unknown. Angels who excel in might, Find Thy service pure delight. 5 All those glorious hosts above Do Thy word on wings of love. Each, in his assigned employ, Finds a plenitude of joy. 6 Father of eternal grace, Thou hast loved man’s rebel race. Let Thy will, through Christ, Thy Son, As in Heav’n, on earth be done. 7 Here in vain Thy law is known, Heard in thunder, graved on stone. By Thy grace Thy will impart: Write Thy law on every heart. 8 Let Thy reconciling word By all tribes of men be heard. Give the new creation birth: Let Thy will be done on earth. Languages: English

What Good News The Angels Bring

Author: William Hammond Hymnal: CYBER #8323 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1 What good news the angels bring, What glad tidings of our king! Christ the Lord is born today, Christ, who takes our sins away! He who rules both Heav’n and earth, Hath in Bethlehem His birth; Him shall all the people see, And rejoice eternally. 2 Lift your hearts and voices high, With hosannas fill the sky; "Glory be to God above," Who is infinite in love! "Peace on earth, good will to men!" Now with us our God is seen; Angels, join with us in praise! Help to sing redeeming grace. 3 Now the wall is broken down, Now the Gospel is made known; Now the door is open wide, Christ for Jew and Gentile died; All who feel the weight of sin, All who languish to be clean; All who for redemption groan, May be saved by faith alone. 4 Jesus is the lovely name: This the angel doth proclaim; He shall all His people save, They in Him remission have; When they see themselves undone, They take refuge in the Son; They shall all be born again, And with Him in glory reign. 5 Shout, ye nations of the earth, Sing the triumphs of His birth; All the world by Him is blest, Sound His praise from east to west; Jews and Gentiles jointly sing, Christ our common Lord and king; Christ, our life, our joy, our song, To eternity prolong! Languages: English

Morn Awakes, And Woodlands Sing

Author: Thomas Goadby Hymnal: CYBER #8512 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID First Line: Morn awakes and woodlands ring Lyrics: 1 Morn awakes and woodlands ring, Earth and Heav’n with glory shine; Glad as birds of dawn we sing, Brimming o’er with song divine. Sunbeams glitter, day is come, Fled are all the fears of night; Stones will shout, if lips are dumb: Praise to Thee, great Lord of Light! 2 Bounding in the hearts of men, Breaking on the grassy sod, Swells the living tide again From the flowing founts of God. Dewy slumber leaves the eyes, Joy in every soul is rife, As from death, lo, all things rise; Praise to Thee, great Lord of Life! 3 Sweet as God’s sweet grace the air Breathes its freshness o’er the flowers; Earth is beautiful and fair, Blessèd are the morning hours. Golden fields with radiance glow, Golden skies gleam bright above, Eden comes again below; Praise to Thee, great Lord of Love! 4 Swiftly flies the night of time, Soon eternal day will dawn, Angel choirs in song sublime Heralding unfading morn; Then, transfigured evermore, All the sin of earth forgiv’n, Loud we’ll sing where saints adore, Praise to Thee, great Lord of Heav’n! Languages: English

Give The Word, Eternal King

Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: CYBER #8570 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1 Give the word, eternal King; Swift and fair from hill to hill Speed the angel feet that bring News of glory and goodwill, News of freedom’s open door, Thy redemption’s sweet release, Priceless treasure to the poor, To the weary perfect peace. 2 Give the word, ascended Son; By the travail of Thy soul, By the triumph it hath won, Let the tidings onward roll; In the depth and o’er the height Thy love’s banner be unfurled; Make Thine own, in hell’s despite, All the kingdoms of the world. 3 Give the word, O Holy Ghost: West and East and South and North Make a second Pentecost; Bid Thy companies go forth, Bearing all the gifts of grace On Thy wings, O mystic Dove, Visions of the Savior’s face, Music of the Father’s love. 4 Father, Son, and Spirit, God, By the sum of human ill, By Thy dread avenging rod, By Thine all absolving will, Lo, before Thy feet we fall! Holy, holy, holy Lord; Three in One, and All in All, Hear our cry and give the word. Languages: English

What Within Me And Without

Author: August H. Francke; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: CYBER #10694 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1 within me and without, Hourly on my spirit weighs, Burdening heart and soul with doubt, Darkening all my weary days: In it I behold Thy will, God, who givest rest and peace, And my heart is calm and still, Waiting till Thou send release. 2 God! Thou art my rock of strength, And my home is in Thine arms, Thou wilt send me help at length, And I feel no wild alarms. Sin nor death can pierce the shield Thy defense has o’er me thrown, Up to Thee myself I yield, And my sorrows are Thine own. 3 Thou my shelter from the blast, Thou my strong defense art e’er; Though my sorrows thicken fast, Yet I know Thou leav’st me ne’er; When my foe puts forth his might, And would tread me in the dust, To this rock I take my flight, And I conquer him through trust. 4 When my trials tarry long, Unto Thee I look and wait, Knowing none, though keen and strong, Can my faith in Thee abate, And this faith I long have nursed, Comes alone, O God, from Thee; Thou my heart didst open first, Thou didst set this hope in me. 5 Christians! cast on Him your load, To your tower of refuge fly; Know He is the Living God, Ever to His creatures nigh. Seek His ever open door In your hours of utmost need; All your hearts before Him pour, He will send you help with speed. 6 But hast thou some darling plan, Cleaving to the things of earth? Leanest thou for aid on man? Thou wilt find him nothing worth. Rather trust the One alone Whose is endless power and love, And the help He gives His own Thou in very deed shalt prove. 7 Yea, on Thee, my God, I rest, Letting life float calmly on, For I know the last is best, When the crown of joy is won. In Thy might all things I bear, In Thy love find bitters sweet, And with all my grief and care Sit in patience at Thy feet. 8 O my soul, why art thou vexed? Let things go as e’en they will; Though to thee they seem perplexed, Yet His order they fulfill. Here He is thy strength and guard, Power to harm thee here has none; Yonder will He each reward For the works he here has done. 9 Let Thy mercy’s wings be spread O’er me, keep me close to Thee, In the peace Thy love doth shed, Let me dwell eternally; Be my All; in all I do Let me only seek Thy will, Where the heart to Thee is true, All is peaceful, calm, and still. Languages: English

'Tis My Happiness Below

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: CYBER #11913 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID First Line: ’Tis my happiness below Lyrics: 1 ’Tis my happiness below Not to live without the cross, But the Savior’s power to know, Sanctifying every loss; Trials must and will befall, But with humble faith to see Love inscribed upon them all, This is happiness to me. 2 God, in Israel, sows the seeds, Of affliction, pain and toil; These spring up, and choke the weeds Which would else o’erspread the soil; Trials make the promise sweet, Trials give new life to prayer; Trials bring me to His feet, Lay me low, and keep me there. 3 Did I meet no trials here, No chastisement by the way, Might I not, with reason, fear I should prove a castaway? Bastards may escape the rod, Sunk in earthly, vain delight; But the true born child of God, Must not, would not, if he might. Languages: English

Lord, Have Mercy When We Pray

Author: Henry H. Milman Hymnal: CYBER #12070 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1 Lord, have mercy when we pray, Strength to seek a better way; When our wakening thoughts begin First to loathe their cherished sin; When the earliest gleam is giv’n, Of the bright but distant Heav’n, Then Thy fostering grace afford, Then, oh, then! Have mercy, Lord. 2 Lord, have mercy when we know First how vain this world below; When its darker thoughts oppress, Doubts perplex, and fears distress; Sigh for death, yet fear it still, From the dread of future ill; When the dim, advancing gloom Tells us that our hour is come. 3 Lord, have mercy when we lie On the restless bed, and sigh— When our weary spirits fail, And our aching brows are pale; When all other hope is gone, When our course is almost done, When is loosed the silver cord— Then, oh, then! have mercy, Lord. Languages: English

കൂടീടിൻ പാടാനായ്, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ!

Author: Christian H. Bateman; Simon Zachariah Hymnal: CYBER #14578 Meter: 6.6.6.6 D Tune Title: MADRID Lyrics: 1 കൂടീടിൻ പാടാനായ്, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! സ്തോത്രങ്ങൾ രാജനു, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! സർവ്വാത്മ ധ്വനിയാൽ- നാഥൻ സിംഹാസനേ- സ്തുതിക്കു യോഗ്യനു, ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! 2 ഉയർത്തീൻ മാനസം- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! വാനം മുഴങ്ങട്ടെ- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! നാഥനും മിത്രവും, നമുക്കവൻ തന്നേ, തൻ സ്നേഹം വറ്റീടാ- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! 3 ക്രിസ്തനു സ്തോത്രമേ- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! എൻ ജീവൻ പോയാലും- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! സ്വർഗ്ഗീയ തീരത്തും, വാഴ്ത്തീടും തൻ നന്മ, എന്നെന്നും പാടീടാം- ഹാലേലൂയ്യാ ആമ്മേൻ! Languages: Malayalam

Vinde, Ó Filhos Do Senhor

Author: James H. Wallis, 1861-1940; Desconhecido Hymnal: CYBER #15232 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MADRID First Line: Vinde, ó filhos do Senhor, Lyrics: 1 Vinde, ó filhos do Senhor, Entoai a Deus louvor E cantai louvor também Ao Senhor, que logo vem. Nesta terra reinará E do mal a limpará, Quando os homens viverão Sem pecado, em união. 2 Que alegria sem igual Ver a face divinal! Quando em esplendor descer E a maldade combater. Quantos hinos de louvor Cantaremos ao Senhor! Quanto amor receberá, Quanta graça nos dará! 3 Brancas vestes usarão Os que a Cristo encontrarão; A verdade luzirá, Sua luz nos guiará! Livres do pecado e mal Viveremos afinal Em amor e união, Tendo paz no coração. Languages: Portuguese

Lo, Summer Comes Again!

Author: Edward H. Plumptre Hymnal: CYBER #11996 Meter: 12.10.12.10 Tune Title: MADURAI First Line: Lo, summer comes again! And after springtide rain Lyrics: 1 Lo, summer comes again! And after springtide rain, The quickening sunbeams flood the world with light; See, high in night’s clear skies, the joy of longing eyes, The moon of harvest shines serenely bright. 2 O Lord of Heav’n and earth, who givest joy and mirth, Open our lips to show Thy wondrous praise; Our hearts are dull and cold, we leave Thy love untold; O give us strength our anthems glad to raise. 3 Each month we sow or reap, each hour we toil or sleep, Thou givest life and joy, and Thou alone; O grant to each and all when death’s dark shadows fall, To stand true workers round our Master’s throne. 4 So, life’s long task-work o’er, set free for evermore, We shall sit down at Thy great harvest feast; Reaper and sower met, the burning heat forget, And taste God’s love, the greatest as the least. 5 Yea, Lord, Thou too dost claim, the Sower’s mystic name; Thou sendest forth Thy reapers to their field; O be it theirs to bear the full corn in the ear, When Thy true seed its hundred-fold shall yield. 6 Root out the evil tares, earth’s vexing griefs and cares, Bind the hot blasts that wither and destroy; And when the hour is come to bring the full sheaves home, Bid men and angels share Thy harvest joy. Languages: English

Give Your Heart to Jesus

Author: George W. Haskell Hymnal: CYBER #1809 Meter: 11.11.11.11 Tune Title: MADVIG First Line: Give your heart to Jesus, soul with care oppressed Lyrics: 1. Give your heart to Jesus, soul with care oppressed, He will lift your burden, He will give you rest. Tell Him all your sorrow, let Him know your grief; He will be your helper, He will give relief. 2. Give your heart to Jesus, souls that are at rest, Tasting shallow pleasures, that can never last. Shun the world’s allurements; leave the ways of sin; Heed the Guest that’s knocking, let the Master in. 3. Give your heart to Jesus, lay it at His feet; ’Tis the only offering for the Master meet. Let Him be your Savior, be your all in all; He will guard and keep you, you can never fall. Languages: English

O Fendigaid Geidwad

Author: John O. Williams, 1847-1922 Hymnal: CYBER #13434 Meter: 11.11.11.11 Tune Title: MAESGWYN First Line: O fendigaid Geidwad, clyw fy egwan gri! Lyrics: 1 O fendigaid Geidwad, clyw fy egwan gri! Crea ddelw’th gariad yn fy enaid i: Carwn Dy gymundeb nefol, heb wahân, Gwelwn wedd Dy wyneb, ond cael calon lân. 2 Plygaf i’th ewyllys, tawaf dan bob loes, Try pob Mara’n felys, braint fydd dwyn y groes; Molaf Dy drugaredd yn y peiriau tân; Digon, yn y diwedd, fydd cael calon lân. 3 O fendigaid Arglwydd, ar fy nhaith trwy’r byd, Gwynned Dy sancteiddrwydd ddyddiau’m hoes i gyd! Angeu dry’n dangnefedd, try y Farn yn gân; Nefoedd wen ddiddiwedd fydd i’r galon lân. Languages: Welsh

We Sing Of God, The Mighty Source

Author: Christopher Smart, 1722-1771 Hymnal: CYBER #11645 Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Tune Title: MAGDALEN COLLEGE Lyrics: 1 We sing of God, the mighty source Of all things; the stupendous force On which all strength depends; From whose right arm, beneath whose eyes, All period, power, and enterprise Commences, reigns, and ends. 2 The world, the clustering spheres He made, The glorious light, the soothing shade; Dale, champaign, grove and hill; The multitudinous abyss, Where nature joys in secret bliss, And wisdom hides her skill. 3 "Tell them I AM," Jehovah said, To Moses while on earth in dread And smitten to the heart; At once, above, beneath, around, All nature without voice or sound Replied, "O Lord, Thou art." 4 Glorious the sun in mid career; Glorious the assembled fires appear; Glorious the comet’s train: Glorious the trumpet and alarm; Glorious the almighty stretched-out arm; Glorious the enraptured main: 5 Glorious, most glorious, is the crown Of Him that brought salvation down By meekness, Mary’s son; Seers that stupendous truth believed, And now the matchless deed’s achieved, Determined, dared, and done. Languages: English

The Magi Came from Lands Afar

Author: F. Cozens Hymnal: CYBER #4139 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MAGI Lyrics: 1. The Magi came from lands afar, Led by the guidance of a star, They journeyed on to Bethlehem, To seek the Savior, born for them. 2. And there in humble cottage-home, Unto the heavenly Child they come; And low before Him bend the knee In love and deep humility. 3. Nor do they come with empty hands— They bring the treasure of their lands; Their costliest gifts they offer thence Of gold and myrrh and frankincense. 4. They sought the Light, in darkness drear, And lo, the morn broke full and clear; The very Light of Light they see, Though hidden in obscurity. 5. Jesus, our guiding Star, be nigh Throughout our life, and when we die, To lead us safely in the way Which ends at last in perfect day! Languages: English

Come, Jesus, Redeemer

Author: Ray Palmer Hymnal: CYBER #10410 Meter: 11.11.11.11 Tune Title: MAGILL First Line: Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide Thou with me Lyrics: 1 Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide Thou with me; Come, gladden my spirit, that waiteth for Thee; Thy smile every shadow shall chase from my heart, And soothe every sorrow though keen be the smart. 2 Without Thee but weakness, with Thee I am strong; By day Thou shalt lead me, by night be my song, Though dangers surround me, I still every fear, Since Thou, the Most Mighty, my helper, art near. 3 Thy love, oh, how faithful! so tender, so pure! Thy promise, faith’s anchor, how steadfast and sure! That love, like sweet sunshine, my cold heart can warm, That promise make steady my soul in the storm. 4 Breathe, breathe on my spirit, oft ruffled, Thy peace: From restless, vain wishes, bid Thou my heart cease; In Thee all its longings hence forward shall end, Till, glad, to Thy presence my soul shall ascend. 5 Oh, then, blessèd Jesus, who once for me died, Made clean in the fountain that gushed from Thy side, I’ll see Thy full glory, Thy face shall behold, And praise Thee with raptures for ever untold. Languages: English

Since O'er Thy Footstool Here Below

Author: William A. Mühlenberg Hymnal: CYBER #8542 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8 Tune Title: MAGNIFICENCE First Line: Since o’er Thy footstool here below Lyrics: 1 Since o’er Thy footstool here below Such radiant gems are strewn; O, what magnificence must glow, Great God, about Thy throne! So brilliant here these drops of light— There the full ocean rolls, how bright! 2 If night’s blue curtain of the sky— With thousand stars in-wrought, Hung like a royal canopy With glittering diamonds fraught— Be, Lord, Thy temple’s outer veil, What splendor at the shrine must dwell! 3 The dazzling sun at noonday hour— Forth from his flaming vase Flinging o’er earth the golden shower Till vale and mountain blaze— But shows, O Lord, one beam of Thine; What, then, the day where Thou dost shine! 4 O, how shall these dim eyes endure That noon of living rays! Or how our spirits, so impure, Upon Thy glory gaze! Anoint, O Lord, anoint our sight, And fit us for that world of light. Languages: English

O Magnify the Lord with Me (Laufer)

Author: Calvin W. Laufer, 1874-1938 Hymnal: CYBER #5176 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Tune Title: MAGNIFY First Line: O magnify the Lord with me Lyrics: 1. O magnify the Lord with me, All ye that bear His name; His faithfulness and sovereignty Forever are the same. 2. He is the soul’s unfailing spring, Its full orbed summer noon; The autumn of its harvesting, Its winter’s restful boon. 3. All times and seasons of the soul, Revolve His will around; The universe itself pays toll To make its life abound. 4. So is its life secure and free Because He leads the way; At length it shares eternally With God His perfect day. 5. O sing with me, both young and old, Of His unchanging ways; And let his goodness manifold Forever be our praise. Languages: English

If We Have Forgotten the Name of Our God

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #3173 Meter: 11.11.11.11 with refrain Tune Title: MAGNUS Refrain First Line: Rise, help, and redeem us Lyrics: 1. If we have forgotten the name of our God, Or unto an idol our hands spread abroad, Shall not the Almighty uncover this sin? He knows all our hearts and the secrets within. Refrain Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust; Rise, help, and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust. 2. We all the day long for Thy sake are consumed, Defeated and helpless, to death we are doomed; Then why dost Thou tarry? Jehovah, awake; Nor spurn us forever; arise for our sake. [Refrain] 3. O why art Thou hiding the light of Thy face, Forgetting our burden of grief and disgrace? Our soul is bowed down, yea, we cleave to the dust; Rise, help and redeem us, Thy mercy we trust. [Refrain] Languages: English

മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു

Author: William Hunter; Unknown Hymnal: CYBER #14880 Tune Title: [മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു] Refrain First Line: ദൂതഗാ-നത്തിൽ മുഖ്യം Lyrics: 1 മഹാ വൈദ്യൻ സമീപത്തു സഹ-തപി-ക്കും യേശു ഖേദം നീക്കാൻ താൻ ചൊ-ല്ലുന്നു ഹാ കേൾ യേശു-വിൻ ശബ്ദം പല്ലവി: ദൂതഗാ-നത്തിൽ മുഖ്യം മ-ർത്യ-നാവിൽ മു-ഖ്യ പേർ. ഇ-മ്പം ഏറും കീർത്തനം വാഴ്-ത്തപ്പെ-ട്ട യേശു. 2 സർവ്വ പാപം മോചിച്ചെന്നു യേശു ചൊല്ലുന്നു, കേൾക്ക സ്വർഗ്ഗം ശാന്തമായ് നീ എത്തും നൽകും കിരീടം യേശു [പല്ലവി] 3 എല്ലാ മഹത്വം കുഞ്ഞാട്ടിൻ വിശ്വാസി യേശുവിൽ ഞാൻ വാഴ്ത്തപ്പെട്ട രക്ഷിതാവിൻ നാമം സ്നേഹിക്കുന്നു ഞാൻ [പല്ലവി] 4 ശ്രീയേശു നാമം സ്നേഹിക്കും ശിശുക്കൾ പോലും ഇന്നു തൻ സേവ ചെയ്തു ജീവിപ്പാൻ താൻ ഇതാ വിളിക്കുന്നു [പല്ലവി] 5 സോദരരർ കൂട്ടം പാടുവിൻ ശ്രീയേശുനാമം വാഴ്ത്തി സോദരിമാരും വാഴ്ത്തുവിൻ ഉച്ചത്തിൽ യേശുനാമം [പല്ലവി] 6 എൻ പാപം പേടി നീക്കുന്നു ശ്രീയേശു നാമം മാത്രം എൻ ആത്മം വാഞ്ചിച്ചീടുന്നു കേൾപ്പാൻ ആ നല്ല നാമം [പല്ലവി] 7 നാം യേശുവെ കാണ്മതിന്നായ് മേൽ മോക്ഷം പ്രാപിക്കുമ്പോൾ സിംഹാസനം ചുറ്റി നിന്നു പാടും തൻ തിരുനാമം. [പല്ലവി] Languages: Malayalam

He Died For Me

Author: Julia H. Johnston Hymnal: CYBER #8086 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Tune Title: MAHARASHTRA First Line: He died for me, the Son of God Refrain First Line: He died for me! He died for me! Lyrics: 1 He died for me, the Son of God, He left His home in glory To bear the sin of all the world— Oh, sweet and tender story! Refrain: He died for me! He died for me! He lives, in light and glory! Oh, let me tell to all the world The glad and blessèd story. 2 They crowned Him with a crown of thorns, For me He meekly wore it; They laid on Him the heavy cross, For me, for me He bore it. [Refrain] 3 His love for me can never die, In Heaven He standeth pleading; He shows His side and wounded hands, Forever interceding. [Refrain] 4 Thou blessèd Jesus, Savior mine, My life, my all I owe Thee; I long to love Thee more and more, I would that all might know Thee. [Refrain] Languages: English

Mai Mult Despre Isus

Author: Eliza Edmunds Stites Hewitt; Necunoscut Hymnal: CYBER #15267 Tune Title: [Mai mult pe Isus vreau a şti] First Line: Mai mult pe Isus vreau a şti Lyrics: 1 Mai mult pe Isus vreau a şti Mila Lui să spun la alţii Mai mult al Lui har eu săl văd, În cel răstignit să mă ’ncred. Refren: Mai mult despre Isus Mai mult despre Isus Mai mult al Său har eu săl văd, În cel răstignit să mă ’ncred. 2 Mult despre Isus las’ să ’nvăţ Mai mult voia Lui, sfat măreţ; Duhul Lui sfânt mângâietor, Fie al meu Învăţător. [Refren] 3 Mult despre Isus în cuvânt, Având cu Domnul legămant, Făcând pe tot cel credincios. Să zică: Sunt al lui Christos. [Refren] Languages: Romanian

Christ Is Risen from the Dead

Author: Henry A. Becker Hymnal: CYBER #869 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MAIDSTONE Lyrics: 1. Christ is risen from the dead! Darkness now no more shall reign; Thorns no more shall crown the head That was bowed with grief and pain: Christ the Lord, the mighty King, From our sin hath made us free. Where, O death, is now thy sting? Where, O grave, thy victory? 2. Scoffers now no more will say: If Thou be the Christ, come down From the cross, and prove today That to Thee belongs the crown! For our risen Lord and King From our sin hath made us free, Where, O death, is now thy sting? Where, O grave, thy victory? 3. Faith now knows He is the Lord, Gives assent to His decree, Trusts the promise in His Word, And is crowned with victory, Shouting praises to the King, Who from sin hath made us free. Where, O death, is now thy sting? Where, O grave, thy victory? Languages: English

Happy Soul, That, Free from Harms

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #2136 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MAIDSTONE Lyrics: 1. Happy soul, that, free from harms, Rests within his Shepherd’s arms! Who his quiet shall molest? Who shall violate his rest? Jesus doth his spirit bear; Jesus takes his every care; He who found the wandering sheep, Jesus, still delights to keep. 2. O that I might so believe, Steadfastly to Jesus cleave; On His only love rely, Smile at the destroyer nigh; Free from sin and servile fear, Have my Jesus ever near; All His care rejoice to prove, All His paradise of love! 3. Jesus, seek Thy wandering sheep; Bring me back, and lead, and keep; Take on Thee my every care; Bear me, on Thy bosom bear; Let me know my Shepherd’s voice; More and more in Thee rejoice; More and more of Thee receive; Ever in Thy spirit live. 4. Live, till all Thy life I know, Perfect, through my Lord, below; Gladly then from earth remove, Gathered to the fold above; O that I at last may stand, With the sheep at Thy right hand; Take the crown so freely given, Enter in by Thee to Heaven! Languages: English

Lord of Earth, Thy Forming Hand

Author: Robert Grant Hymnal: CYBER #3625 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MAIDSTONE Lyrics: 1. Lord of earth, Thy forming hand, Well this beauteous frame hath planned, Woods that wave, and hills that tower, Ocean rolling in his power; Yet amidst this scene so fair, Should I cease thy smile to share, What were all its joys to me? Whom have I on earth but Thee? 2. Lord of Heaven, beyond our sight Shines a world of purer light; There in love’s unclouded reign, Severed friends shall meet again: O that world is passing fair! Yet, if Thou wert absent there, What were all its joys to me? Whom have I in Heaven but Thee? 3. Lord of earth and Heaven, my breast Seeks in Thee its only rest; I was lost; Thy accents mild Homeward lured Thy wandering child: O if once Thy smile divine Ceased upon my soul to shine, What were earth or Heaven to me? Whom have in each but Thee? Languages: English

Bugbe Re Ti L'ewa To

Author: Henry F. Lyte; Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #15873 Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Tune Title: MAIDSTONE First Line: Bugbe Re ti l’ewa to! Lyrics: 1 Bugbe Re ti l’ewa to! N’ ile mole at’ ife, Bugbe Re ti l’ewa to! Laiye ese at’ osi. Okan mi n fa ni to to Fun idapo enia Re Fun imole oju Re Fun ekun Re Olorun 2 A yo ba awon eiye Ti nfo yi pepe Re ka; Ayo okan t’o simi L’aiya Baba l’o poju! Gege b’adaba Noa Ti ko r’ibi simi le, Nwon pada sodo Baba Nwon si nyo titi aiye 3 Nwon ko simi iyin won, Ninu aiye osi yi; Omi nsun ni aginju, Manna nt’orun wa fun won, Nwon nlo lat’ipa de’pa, Titi nwon fi yo si O; Nwon si wole l’ese Re, T’o mu won la ewu ja. 4 Baba je ki njere be S’amona mi laiye yi, F’ore-ofe pa mi mo Fun mi l’aye lodo Re: Iwo l’Orun at’ Asa To okan isina mi; Iwo l’Orisun ore Ro ojo Re sori mi. Languages: Yoruba

It Is I

Author: Peter Vogel Hymnal: CYBER #13648 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Tune Title: MAIDUGURI First Line: When the waves in terror rolled Lyrics: 1 When the waves in terror rolled, All in helpless graves t’enfold, Then the Lord of Life drew nigh, Saying calmly, "It is I; It is I, be not afraid, I whose might creation made." 2 When the world in hatred strong, Rages on thee oft and long, Let the Lord of Life draw nigh, Speaking calmly, "It is I; It is I, be not afraid, I who render timely aid." 3 When our natures, prone to sin, Roll in passions fierce within, Lord of Life, do Thou draw nigh, Speak the solace—"It is I; It is I, be not afraid, I who help you when dismayed." Languages: English

As Birds Their Infant Brood Protect

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: CYBER #241 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MAINZER Lyrics: 1. As birds their infant brood protect, And spread their wings to shelter them, Thus saith the Lord to His elect, So will I guard Jerusalem. 2. And what then is Jerusalem, This darling object of His cares? Where is its worth in God’s esteem? Who built it? Who inhabits there? 3. Jehovah founded it in blood, The blood of His incarnate Son; There dwell the saints, once foes to God The sinners whom He calls His own. 4. There, though besieged on every side, Yet much beloved and guarded well, From age to age they have defied The utmost force of earth and hell. 5. Let earth repent, and hell despair, This city has a sure defense; Her name is called, The Lord is there, And who has power to drive Him hence? Languages: English

Author of Faith, Eternal Word

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #306 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MAINZER Lyrics: 1. Author of faith, eternal Word, Whose Spirit breathes the active flame; Faith like its finisher and Lord, Today as yesterday the same. 2. To Thee our humble hearts aspire, And ask the gift unspeakable; Increase in us the kindled fire, In us the work of faith fulfill. 3. By faith we know Thee strong to save; Save us, a present Savior Thou! Whate’er we hope, by faith we have Future and past subsisting now. 4. To him that in Thy name believes Eternal life with Thee is given; Into Himself He all receives, Pardon and holiness, and Heaven. 5. The things unknown to feeble sense, Unseen by reason’s glimmering ray, With strong commanding evidence Their heavenly origin display. 6. Faith lends its realizing light, The clouds disperse, the shadows fly; Th’invisible appears in sight, And God is seen by mortal eye. Languages: English

Awake, My Soul, and with the Sun

Author: Thomas Ken Hymnal: CYBER #313 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MAINZER Lyrics: 1. Awake, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice. 2. Thy precious time misspent, redeem, Each present day thy last esteem, Improve thy talent with due care; For the great day thyself prepare. 3. By influence of the Light divine Let thy own light to others shine. Reflect all Heaven’s propitious ways In ardent love, and cheerful praise. 4. In conversation be sincere; Keep conscience as the noontide clear; Think how all seeing God thy ways And all thy secret thoughts surveys. 5. Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, And with the angels bear thy part, Who all night long unwearied sing High praise to the eternal King. 6. All praise to Thee, who safe has kept And hast refreshed me while I slept Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake I may of endless light partake. 7. Heav’n is, dear Lord, where’er Thou art, O never then from me depart; For to my soul ’tis hell to be But for one moment void of Thee. 8. Lord, I my vows to Thee renew; Disperse my sins as morning dew. Guard my first springs of thought and will, And with Thyself my spirit fill. 9. Direct, control, suggest, this day, All I design, or do, or say, That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite. 10. I would not wake nor rise again And Heaven itself I would disdain, Wert Thou not there to be enjoyed, And I in hymns to be employed. 11. Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Praise Him, all creatures here below; Praise Him above, ye heavenly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Languages: English

From Heav'n the Sinning Angels Fell

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: CYBER #1522 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: MAINZER Lyrics: 1. From Heav’n the sinning angels fell, And wrath and darkness chained them down; But man, vile man, forsook his bliss, And mercy lifts him to a crown. 2. Amazing work of sovereign grace That could distinguish rebels so! Our guilty treasons called aloud For everlasting fetters, too. 3. To Thee, to Thee, Almighty Love, Our souls, ourselves, our all we pay: Millions of tongues shall sound Thy praise On the bright hills of heav’nly day. Languages: English

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