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How firm a foundation

Author: Richard Keen Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #292 (2000) Meter: 11.11.11.11 Scripture: Isaiah 52:1-3 First Line: How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord Lyrics: 1 How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, is laid for your faith in his excellent word; what more can he say than to you he hath said, you who unto Jesus for refuge have fled? 2 Fear not, he is with thee, O be not dismayed; for he is thy God, and will still give thee aid; he'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, upheld by his righteous, omnipotent hand. 3 In every condition, in sickness, in health, in poverty's vale, or abounding in wealth; at home and abroad, on the land, on the sea, as thy days may demand shall thy strength ever be. 4 When through the deep waters he calls thee to go, the rivers of grief shall not thee overflow; for he will be with thee in trouble to bless, and sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. 5 When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, his grace, all-sufficient shall be thy supply; the flame shall not hurt thee, his only design thy dross to consume and thy gold to refine. 6 The soul that on Jesus has leaned for repose, he will not, he cannot, desert to its foes; that soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake, he never will leave, he will never forsake. Topics: Grace and Providence; Suffering and Sorrow; Year A Baptism of Christ; Year A Proper 21; Years A, B, and C Monday of Holy Week Languages: English Tune Title: MONTGOMERY
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My Country, 'Tis of Thee

Author: Samuel F. Smith, 1808-1895 Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #731 (2003) Meter: 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 My country,' tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing: land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrims' pride, from every mountainside let freedom ring! 2 My native country, thee, land of the noble free, thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, thy woods and templed hills; my heart with rapture thrills like that above. 3 Let music swell the breeze, and ring from all the trees sweet freedom's song; let mortal tongues awake, let all that breathe partake; let rocks their silence break, the sound prolong. 4 Our fathers' God, to thee, Author of liberty, to thee we sing: long may our land be bright with freedom's holy light; protect us by thy might, great God, our King! Languages: English Tune Title: AMERICA
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Joy to the World

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Glory to God #134 (2013) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 First Line: Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Lyrics: 1 Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her king; let every heart prepare him room, and heaven and nature sing, and heaven and nature sing, and heaven, and heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns! Let all their songs employ, while fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains repeat the sounding joy, repeat the sounding joy, repeat, repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, nor thorns infest the ground; he comes to make his blessings flow far as the curse is found, far as the curse is found, far as, far as the curse is found. 4 He rules the world with truth and grace, and makes the nations prove the glories of his righteousness and wonders of his love, and wonders of his love, and wonders, wonders of his love. Topics: Christian Year Nativity/Christmas; Christian Year Epiphany; Jesus Christ Birth Languages: English Tune Title: ANTIOCH
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Joy to the World

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Glory to God #266 (2013) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 First Line: Joy to the world! the Lord is come! Lyrics: 1 Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her king; let every heart prepare him room, and heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns! Let all their songs employ, while fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, nor thorns infest the ground; he comes to make his blessings flow far as the curse is found. 4 He rules the world with truth and grace, and makes the nations prove the glories of his righteousness and wonders of his love. Topics: Jesus Christ Ascension and Reign Languages: English Tune Title: RICHMOND
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The City of God

Author: Rev. John Newton (1725-1807) Hymnal: Songs of Praise with Tunes #437 (1889) Scripture: Isaiah 52 First Line: Glorious things of thee are spoken Topics: Christ Rock of Ages; Fountain Of Blood Tune Title: AUSTRIAN HYMN
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The City of God

Author: Rev. John Newton (1725-1807) Hymnal: Many Voices; or, Carmina Sanctorum, Evangelistic Edition with Tunes #440 (1891) Scripture: Isaiah 52 First Line: Glorious things of thee are spoken Topics: Christ Resurrection of; Church Beloved of God; Church Glory of; Fountain Of Living Water Languages: English Tune Title: AUSTRIAN HYMN
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Glorious things of thee are spoken

Author: Rev. John Newton (1725-1807) Hymnal: Carmina Sanctorum, a selection of hymns and songs of praise with tunes #603 (1886) Scripture: Isaiah 52 Topics: The Church Languages: English Tune Title: AUSTRIAN HYMN
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Take My Life and Let It Be

Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: Hymns of Faith #380 (1980) Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy love, At the impulse of Thy love. 2 Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee; Take my voice and let me sing Always, only, for my King, Always, only, for my King. 3 Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages for Thee; Take my silver and my gold, Not a mite would I withhold, Not a mite would I withhold. 4 Take my love, my God, I pour At Thy feet its treasure store; Take myself and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee, Ever, only, all for Thee. Topics: Prayer Hymns of; Wedding; Prayer Hymns of; Wedding Languages: English Tune Title: [Take my life and let it be]
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Take My Life and Let It Be

Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: Hymns for the Living Church #385 (1974) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy love, At the impulse of Thy love. 2 Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee; Take my voice and let me sing Always, only, for my King, Always, only, for my King. 3 Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages for Thee; Take my silver and my gold, Not a mite would I withhold, Not a mite would I withhold. 4 Take my love, my God, I pour At Thy feet its treasure store; Take myself and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee, Ever, only, all for Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: HENDON
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Take My Life and Let It Be

Author: Frances R. Havergal, 1836-1879 Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #466 (2003) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be consecrated, Lord, to thee; take my hands and let them move at the impulse of thy love, at the impulse of thy love. 2 Take my feet and let them be swift and beautiful for thee; take my voice and let me sing always, only, for my King, always, only, for my King. 3 Take my lips and let them be filled with messages for thee; take my silver and my gold, not a mite would I withhold, not a mite would I withold. 4 Take my love, my God, I pour at thy feet its treasure store; take myself and I will be ever, only, all for thee, ever, only, all for thee. Languages: English Tune Title: HENDON
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Take my life, Lord, let it be

Author: Frances Ridley Havergal (1836-1879) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #502 (2005) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Take my life, Lord, let it be consecrated, glad, and free; take my moments and my days, let them flow in ceaseless praise. 2 Take my hands, and let them move at the impulse of your love; take my feet, that I may run bearing news of Christ your Son. 3 Take my voice, and let me sing always, only, for my King; take my intellect and use every power as you shall choose. 4 Take my will -- your will be done, may my will and yours be one; take my heart -- it is your own, it shall be your royal throne. 5 Take my love -- my Lord, I pour at your feet its treasure-store; take myself, and I will be all for you, eternally. Topics: Our Response to Christ In Dedication; Offering of self Languages: English Tune Title: NOTTINGHAM
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Take my life, Lord, let it be

Author: Frances Ridley Havergal (1836-1879) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #502 (2008) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Take my life, Lord, let it be consecrated, glad, and free; take my moments and my days, let them flow in ceaseless praise. 2 Take my hands, and let them move at the impulse of your love; take my feet, that I may run bearing news of Christ your Son. 3 Take my voice, and let me sing always, only, for my King; take my intellect and use every power as you shall choose. 4 Take my will -- your will be done, may my will and yours be one; take my heart -- it is your own, it shall be your royal throne. 5 Take my love -- my Lord, I pour at your feet its treasure-store; take myself, and I will be all for you, eternally. Topics: Our Response to Christ In Dedication; Offering of self Languages: English Tune Title: NOTTINGHAM
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Take My Life and Let It Be Consecrated

Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #568 (1990) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 First Line: Take my life and let it be Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be consecrated, Lord, to thee; take my hands and let them move at the impulse of thy love, at the impulse of thy love. 2 Take my feet and let them be swift and beautiful for thee; take my voice and let me sing always, only, for my King, always, only, for my King. 3 Take my lips and let them be filled with messages for thee; take my silver and my gold, not a mite would I withhold, not a mite would I withhold. 4 Take my love, my God, I pour at thy feet its treasure store; take myself and I will be ever, only, all for thee, ever, only, all for thee. Topics: Dedications of Possessions; Dedications of Life; Dedications of Possessions; Love Our Love of God; Music and Singing; Stewardship Of Life; Stewardship Of Possessions; Witnessing Languages: English Tune Title: HENDON
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Take My Life and Let It Be (Que mi vida entera esté)

Author: Frances R. Havergal; Vicente Mendoza, 1875-1955 Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #627 (2019) Meter: 7.7.7.7 with repeat Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to thee. Take my moments and my days; Let them flow in endless praise, Let them flow in endless praise. 2 Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of thy love. Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for thee, Swift and beautiful for thee. 3 Take my voice and let me sing Always, only, for my King. Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from thee, Filled with messages from thee. 4 Take my silver and my gold; Not a mite would I withhold. Take my intellect and use Ev'ry pow'r as thou shalt choose, Ev'ry pow'r as thou shalt choose. 5 Take my will and make it thine; It shall be no longer mine. Take my heart– it is thine own; It shall be thy royal throne, It shall be thy royal throne. 6 Take my love; my Lord, I pour At thy feet its treasure store. Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, all for thee, Ever, only, all for thee. --- 1 Que mi vida entera esté consagrada a ti, Señor; que mis días al correr manifiesten tu loor, manifiesten tu loor. 2 Que mis manos pueda guiar el impulso de tu amor; que mis pies al caminar lleven siempre bendición, lleven siempre bendición. 3 Que mi voz pueda contar siempre solo a ti, Señor; que mis labios puedan dar testimonio de tu amor, testimonio de tu amor. 4 Que mis bienes ofrendar sepa siempre a ti, Señor, que mi mente y su poder sean usados en tu honor, sean usados en tu honor. 5 Toma, ¡oh Dios!, mi voluntad y hazla tuya, nada más; toma, sí, mi corazón, y tu trono en él tendrás, y tu trono en él tendrás. 6 Y mi amor a ti lo doy, mi tesoro, lo que soy. *Todo tuyo quiero ser, solo en ti permanecer, solo en ti permanecer. * Toda Topics: Consagración; Consecration; Entrega; Surrender; Offering; Ofrenda; Offering of Heart, Life, and Self; Ofrenda del Corazón, vida y Propio Ser; Testimonio; Testimony Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: HENDON
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Take My Life and Let It Be (Que mi vida entera esté)

Author: Frances R. Havergal; Vicente Mendoza, 1875-1955 Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #628 (2019) Meter: 7.7.7.7 with refrain Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 First Line: Take my hands and let them move (Que mis manos pueda guiar) Lyrics: Refrain: Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to thee. Take my moments and my days; Let them flow in endless praise. 1 Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of thy love. Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for thee. [Refrain] 2 Take my voice and let me sing Always, only, for my King. Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from thee. [Refrain] 3 Take my silver and my gold; Not a mite would I withhold. Take my intellect and use Ev'ry pow'r as thou shalt choose. [Refrain] 4 Take my will and make it thine; It shall be no longer mine. Take my heart– it is thine own; It shall be thy royal throne. [Refrain] 5 Take my love; my Lord, I pour At thy feet its treasure store. Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, all for thee. [Refrain] --- Estribillo: Que mi vida entera esté consagrada a ti, Señor; que mis días al correr manifiesten tu loor. 1 Que mis manos pueda guiar el impulso de tu amor; que mis pies al caminar lleven siempre bendición. [Estribillo] 2 Que mi voz pueda contar siempre solo a ti, Señor; que mis labios puedan dar testimonio de tu amor. [Estribillo] 3 Que mis bienes ofrendar sepa siempre a ti, Señor, que mi mente y su poder sean usados en tu honor. [Estribillo] 4 Toma, ¡oh Dios, mi voluntad y hazla tuya, nada más; toma, sí, mi corazón, y tu trono en él tendrás. [Estribillo] 5 Y mi amor a ti lo doy, mi tesoro, lo que soy. *Todo tuyo quiero ser, solo en ti permanecer. [Estribillo] * Toda Topics: Consagración; Consecration; Entrega; Surrender; Offering; Ofrenda; Offering of Heart, Life, and Self; Ofrenda del Corazón, vida y Propio Ser; Testimonio; Testimony Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: TOMA MI VOLUNTAD
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Take My Life

Author: Frances Ridley Havergal Hymnal: Glory to God #697 (2013) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 First Line: Take my life and let it be Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be consecrated, Lord, to thee; take my moments and my days; let them flow in ceaseless praise; let them flow in ceaseless praise. 2 Take my hands and let them move at the impulse of thy love; take my feet and let them be swift and beautiful for thee, swift and beautiful for thee. 3 Take my voice and let me sing always, only, for my King; take my lips and let them be filled with messages from thee, filled with messages from thee. 4 Take my silver and my gold; not a mite would I withhold; take my intellect and use every power as thou shalt choose, every power as thou shalt choose. 5 Take my will and make it thine; it shall be no longer mine. Take my heart, it is thine own; it shall be thy royal throne, it shall be thy royal throne. 6 Take my love; my Lord, I pour at thy feet its treasure store; take myself and I will be ever, only, all for thee, ever, only, all for thee. Topics: Commitment; Dedication and Stewardship; Evangelism; Love for God; Offering; Ordination/Installation; Praise; Will of God; Youth Languages: English Tune Title: HENDON
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Jubilee

Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #XXXVI (1792) Meter: Irregular Scripture: Isaiah 52:3 First Line: Blow ye the trumpet, blow Lyrics: 1 Blow ye the trumpet, blow The gladly solemn sound! Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of jubilee is come; Return ye ransom'd sinners, home. 2 Exalt the Lamb of God. The sin atoning Lamb; Redemption by his blood, Thro' all the lands proclaim: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 3 Ye, who have sold for nought Your heritage above; Shall have it back, unbought, The gift of Jesu's love: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 4 Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive; And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 5 The gospel trumpet hear, The news of pard'ning grace: Ye happy souls, draw near, Before your Saviour's face: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 6 Jesus our great high priest, Hath full atonement made: Ye weary spirits rest: Ye mournful souls be glad! The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. Languages: English
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Blow ye the trumpet, blow

Author: Rev. Charles Wesley (1708-1788) Hymnal: Carmina Sanctorum, a selection of hymns and songs of praise with tunes #298 (1886) Scripture: Isaiah 52:3 Topics: Salvation Offered Languages: English Tune Title: LENOX
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Blow ye the trumpet, blow!

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #437 (1897) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Languages: English Tune Title: LENOX
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Watchman, Tell Us of the Night

Author: John Bowring Hymnal: Glory to God #97 (2013) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:8 Lyrics: 1 Watchman, tell us of the night, what its signs of promise are. Traveler, what a wondrous sight: see that glory-beaming star. Watchman, does its beauteous ray news of joy or hope foretell? Traveler, yes; it brings the day, promised day of Israel. 2 Watchman, tell us of the night; higher yet that star ascends. Traveler, blessedness and light, peace and truth its course portends. Watchman, will its beams alone gild the spot that gave them birth? Traveler, ages are its own; see, it bursts o’er all the earth. 3 Watchman, tell us of the night, for the morning seems to dawn. Traveler, shadows take their flight; doubt and terror are withdrawn. Watchman, you may go your way; hasten to your quiet home. Traveler, we rejoice today, for Emmanuel has come! Topics: Jesus Christ Advent Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH

Hail to the Lord's Anointed

Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #228 (2011) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D with refrain Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Topics: The Promised Christ: Advent; The Revealed Christ: Epiphany, Presentation and Baptism Languages: English Tune Title: CRÜGER (HERRNHUT)
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Jerusalem, my happy home

Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #337a (1897) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:1 Topics: The Christian Life The Life Everlasting Languages: English Tune Title: BELMONT
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Jerusalem, my happy home

Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #337b (1897) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:1 Topics: The Christian Life The Life Everlasting Languages: English Tune Title: JERUSALEM
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Crown Him with Many Crowns

Author: Matthew Bridges (1800-1894); Godfrey Thring (1823-1903) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #378 (1998) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Lyrics: 1 Crown him with many crowns, the Lamb upon his throne: hark, how the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own! Awake, my soul, and sing of him who died for thee, and hail him as thy matchless King through all eternity. 2 Crown him the Lord of life, who triumphed o'er the grave, and rose victorious in the strife for those he came to save. His glories now we sing who died and rose on high, who died eternal life to bring, and lives that death may die. 3 Crown him the Lord of peace, whose power a sceptre sways from pole to pole, that wars may cease, absorbed in prayer and praise. His reign shall know no end; and round his pierced feet fair flowers of paradise extend their fragrance ever sweet. 4 Crown him the Lord of love; behold his hands and side, rich wounds yet visible above in beauty glorified. All hail, Redeemer, hail! for thou hast died for me; thy praise shall never, never fail throughout eternity. Topics: Jesus, the Lamb; Praise of God; Reign of Christ; Ascension and Exaltation Languages: English Tune Title: DIADEMATA
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Come, Thou Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Glory to God #82 (2013) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou long-expected Jesus, born to set thy people free; from our fears and sins release us; let us find our rest in thee. Israel’s strength and consolation, hope of all the earth thou art; dear desire of every nation, joy of every longing heart. 2 Born thy people to deliver, born a child and yet a king, born to reign in us forever, now thy gracious kingdom bring. By thine own eternal Spirit rule in all our hearts alone; by thine all-sufficient merit raise us to thy glorious throne. Topics: Christ's Return; Jesus Christ Advent Languages: English Tune Title: HYFRYDOL
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Come, Thou Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Glory to God #83 (2013) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou long-expected Jesus, born to set thy people free; from our fears and sins release us; let us find our rest in thee. 2 Israel’s strength and consolation, hope of all the earth thou art; dear desire of every nation, joy of every longing heart. 3 Born thy people to deliver, born a child and yet a king, born to reign in us forever, now thy gracious kingdom bring. 4 By thine own eternal Spirit rule in all our hearts alone; by thine all-sufficient merit raise us to thy glorious throne. Topics: Christ's Return; Jesus Christ Advnet Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Come, Thou Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Glory and Praise (3rd. ed.) #212 (2015) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou long-expected Jesus, Born to set thy people free! From our fears and sins release us, Let us find our rest in thee. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, Hope of all the earth thou art; Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Joy of ev'ry longing heart. 3 Born thy people to deliver, Born a child, and yet a king: Born to reign in us forever, Now thy gracious kingdom bring. 4 By thine own eternal spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By thine all sufficient merit Raise us to thy glorious throne. Topics: Second Coming; The Liturgical Year Advent (Sundasy and Weekdays) Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Come, O Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Lead Me, Guide Me (2nd ed.) #238 (2012) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, O long-expected Jesus, Born to set your people free; From our fears and sins release us: Christ, in you our rest shall be. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, Hope to all the earth impart; Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Enter ev'ry longing heart. 3 Born your people to deliver, Born a child, and yet a king; Born to reign in us forever, Now your gracious kingdom bring. 4 By your own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By your all-sufficient merit Raise us to your glorious throne. Topics: Advent Season; Captivity; Comfort; Exile; Freedom; Hope; Jesus Christ; Petition, Prayer; Salvation; Sickness; Trust, Confidence Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Come, Thou Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: One Lord, One Faith, One Baptism #257 (2018) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, Thou long-expected Jesus, Born to set Thy people free; From our fears and sins release us, Let us find our rest in Thee. Israel's strength and consolation, Hope of all the earth Thou art: Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Joy of ev'ry longing heart. 2 Born Thy people to deliver, Born a child, and yet a King, Born to reign in us for ever, Now Thy gracious kingdom bring. By Thine own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By Thine all-sufficient merit Raise us to Thy glorious throne. Topics: The Celebration of the Gospel Story Advent; Christian Year Advent (First) Languages: English Tune Title: HYFRYDOL
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Come, O Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Journeysongs (3rd ed.) #296 (2012) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, O long-expected Jesus, Born to set your people free! From our fears and sins release us, You in whom our rest shall be. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, Hope to all the earth impart; Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Joy of ev'ry longing heart. 2 Born your people to deliver, Born a child and yet a king: Born to reign in us forever, Now your gracious kingdom bring. 4 By your own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By your all-sufficient merit Raise us to your glorious throne. Topics: Second Coming; The Liturgical Year Advent (Sundays and Weekdays) Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Come, O Long Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Gather Comprehensive #323 (1994) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, O long expected Jesus, Born to set your people free; From our fears and sins release us; Free us from captivity. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, You, the hope of all the earth, Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Come and save us by your birth. 3 Born your people to deliver; Born a child and yet a King! Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Come, and save us by your birth. 4 By your own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By your all sufficient merit Raise us to your glorious throne. Topics: Seasons and Feasts Advent; Captivity Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Come, O Long-Expected Jesus (Ven, Jesús Muy Esperado)

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788; Lorenzo Álvarez, 1897-1969 Hymnal: Oramos Cantando = We Pray In Song #355 (2013) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Topics: Advent Season; Tiempo de Advento; Comfort; Consuelo; Confianza; Trust; Esperanza; Hope; Exile; Exilio; Freedom; Libertad; Jesucristo; Jesus Christ; Petition/Prayer; Súplica/Oración; Salvación; Salvation Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: STUTTGART
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Come, O Long Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Worship (3rd ed.) #364 (1986) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Lyrics: 1 Come, O long expected Jesus, Born to set your people free; From our fears and sins release us; Free us from captivity. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, You, the hope of all the earth, Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Come, and save us by your birth. 3 Born your people to deliver; Born a child and yet a king! Born to reign in us for ever, Now your gracious kingdom bring. 4 By your own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By your all sufficient merit Raise us to your glorious throne. Topics: Advent; Comfort; Freedom; Jesus Christ; Petition; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: STUTTGART

Come, O Long-Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Gather (3rd ed.) #403 (2011) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:7 Topics: Advent Season; Comfort; Exile; Hope; Jesus Christ; Petition/Prayer; Salvation; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: JEFFERSON

Rejoice the Lord is King!

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #335 (2011) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 52:8 Topics: Jesus Christ: Prophet, Priest and King Languages: English Tune Title: GOPSAL
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Rejoice, the Lord Is King!

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Glory to God #363 (2013) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 52:8 Refrain First Line: Lift up your heart; lift up your voice! Lyrics: 1 Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore! Rejoice, give thanks, and sing, and triumph evermore. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice! Rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 2 Our Savior, Jesus, reigns, the God of truth and love; when he had purged our stains, he took his seat above. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice! Rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 3 His kingdom cannot fail; he rules o'er earth and heaven; the keys of death and hell are to our Jesus given. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice! Rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 4 Rejoice in glorious hope! For Christ, the Judge, shall come and gather all the saints to their eternal home. Lift up your heart; lift up your voice! Rejoice, again I say, rejoice! Topics: Christian Year Reign of Christ; Christ's Return and Judgment; Hope; Jesus Christ Advent; Kingdom of God; Praise Languages: English Tune Title: DARWALL’S 148TH
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Rejoice, the Lord Is King

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #379 (1998) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 First Line: Rejoice, the Lord is King! Lyrics: 1 Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore! Rejoice, give thanks and sing and triumph evermore. Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 2 Jesus the Saviour reigns, the God of truth and love; when he had purged our stains, he took his seat above. Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 3 His kingdom cannot fail; he rules o'er earth and heaven; the keys of death and hell are to our Jesus given. Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 4 He sits at God's right hand till all his foes submit, and bow to his command, and fall beneath his feet. Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: rejoice, again I say, rejoice! 5 Rejoice in glorious hope; Jesus, the Judge, shall come and take his servants up to their eternal home. We soon shall hear the archangel's voice; the trump of God shall sound, rejoice! Topics: Kingdom; Praise of God; Reign of Christ Languages: English Tune Title: DARWALL
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O sacred head, sore wounded

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; James Waddell Alexander, 1804-1859 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #239 (1997) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Isaiah 52:13-15; 53 First Line: O sacred head, sore wounded (Chef couvert de blessures) Lyrics: 1 O sacred head, sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down, now scornfully surrounded with thorns, thine only crown; how art thou pale with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn. 2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered was all for sinners’ gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain; lo, here I fall, my Saviour; ’tis I deserve thy place; look on me with thy favour; oh grant to me thy grace. 3 What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend, for this, thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? Oh make me thine forever, and should I fainting be, oh let me never, never outlive my love to thee. 4 Be near when I am dying; oh show thy cross to me, and to my rescue flying, come, Lord, and set me free: these eyes, new faith receiving, from Jesus shall not move, for those who die believing die safely through thy love. --- FRENCH - 1 Chef couvert de blessures, meurtri par nous pécheurs, chef accablé d’injures, d’opprobres, de douleurs; des splendeurs éternelles naguère environné, c’est d’épines cruelles qu’on te voit couronné ! 2 C’est ainsi que tu paies le prix de ma rançon. Tes langueurs et tes plaies, voilà ma guérison. Mon âme criminelle est à tes pieds, Seigneur, daigne jeter sur elle Un regard de faveur. 3 Au sein de ma misère, sauvé par ton amour, pour toi que puis-je faire? Que t’offrir en retour? Ah! du moins, Dieu suprême, prends à jamais mon cœur: qu’il te serve et qu’il t’aime, plein d’une sainte ardeur. 4 Pour ta longue agonie, pour ta sainte douleur, je veux ,toute ma vie, te bénir, mon Sauveur. Ta grâce est éternelle, et rien jusqu’à la fin ne pourra, Dieu fidèle, me ravir de ta main. --- HUNGARIAN - 1 O Krisztus-fő, te zúzott, Te véres szenvedő, Te töviskoszorúzott, Kigúnyolt drága fő, Ki szépség tükre voltál, Ékes, csodás remek, De most megcsúfolódtál: Szent fő, köszöntelek! 2 Mind, ami kín s ütés ért, Magam hoztam Reád; Uram e szenvedésért Lelkemben ég a vád. Feddő szót érdemelve itt állok én, szegény, S kérlek, lelked kegyelme Sugározzék felém. 3 Ó, légy érette áldott, Jézus, Egyetlenem, Hogy szörny kínhalálod Nagy jót akar velem. Add, hogy hódolva híven Tőled ne térjek el, S ha hini kezed a szívem, Benned pihenjek el. 4 Légy pajzsom és reményem, Ha kétség látogat, Véssem szívembe mélyen Kereszthalálodat. Rád nézzek, Rád szünetlen, S ha majd szívem megáll, Öleljen át a lelkem-igy halni: jó halál. Topics: Church Year Good Friday; Death; Faith; Jesus Christ Friend; Languages other than English Hungarian; Languages other than English French; Processionals; Recessionals Languages: English; French; Hungarian Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MIGH VERLANGEN
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O Sacred Head! sore wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander (1804-1859); Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #382 (2005) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:14 Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head! sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down! O Kingly Head, surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! How pale art thou with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that face now languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 O Lord of life and glory, what bliss till now was thine! I read the wondrous story; I joy to call thee mine. Thy grief and bitter Passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. 3 What language shall I borrow to praise thee, heavenly Friend, for this, thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine for ever, and, should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love for thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying; O show thy cross to me; and, my last need supplying, come, Lord, and set me free; these eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall never move; for they who die believing die safely through thy love. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnante - Passion and Death; Christian Year Good Friday; Death and Bereavement; Devotion Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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O Sacred Head! sore wounded

Author: James Waddell Alexander (1804-1859); Paul Gerhardt (1607-1676) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #382 (2008) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:14 Lyrics: 1 O Sacred Head! sore wounded, with grief and shame weighed down! O Kingly Head, surrounded with thorns, thine only crown! How pale art thou with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn! How does that face now languish, which once was bright as morn! 2 O Lord of life and glory, what bliss till now was thine! I read the wondrous story; I joy to call thee mine. Thy grief and bitter Passion were all for sinners' gain; mine, mine was the transgression, but thine the deadly pain. 3 What language shall I borrow to praise thee, heavenly Friend, for this thy dying sorrow, thy pity without end? O make me thine for ever, and should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never outlive my love for thee. 4 Be near me, Lord, when dying; O show thy cross to me; and, my last need supplying, come, Lord, and set me free; these eyes, new faith receiving, from thee shall never move; for they who die believing die safely through thy love. Topics: Life in Christ Christ Incarnante - Passion and Death; Christian Year Good Friday; Death and Bereavement; Devotion Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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Hymn 10

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #I.10 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:2 First Line: How beauteous are their feet Lyrics: How beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal! How charming is their voice! How sweet the tidings are! "Zion, behold thy Savior King; He reigns and triumphs here." How happy are our ears That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found! How blessed are our eyes That see this heav'nly light Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad; Let every nation now behold Their Savior and their God! Languages: English
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How beauteous are their Feet

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns, Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scripture Collection #V (1760) Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their Feet who stand on Sion's Hill, Who bring Salvation on their Tongues, and Words of Peace reveal! 2 How charming is their Voice! how sweet the Tidings are! "Sion behold thy Saviour King, "He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our Ears, that hear this joyful Sound, Which Kings and Prophets waited for, and sought, but never found! 4 How blessed are our Eyes, that see this heav'nly Light; Prophets and Kings desir'd it long, but dy'd without the Sight! 5 The Watchmen join their Voice, and tuneful Notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth with Songs, and desarts learn the Joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his Arm thro' all the Earth abroad; Let ev'ry Nation now behold their Saviour and their God. Languages: English
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How beauteous are their Feet

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #HV (1760) Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their Feet who stand on Sion's Hill, Who bring Salvation on their Tongues, and Words of Peace reveal! 2 How charming is their Voice! how sweet the Tidings are! "Sion behold thy Saviour King, "He reigns and triumphs here. 3 How happy are our Ears, that hear this joyful Sound, Which Kings and Prophets waited for, and sought but never found! 4 How blessed are our Eyes, that see this heav'nly Light; Prophets and Kings desir'd it long, but dy'd without the Sight! 5 The Watchmen join their Voice, and tuneful Notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth with Songs, and Desarts learn the Joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his Arm thro' all the Earth abroad; Let ev'ry Nation now behold their Saviour and their God. Languages: English
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How beauteous are their Feet

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scriptural Collection #V (1765) Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their Feet who stand on Sion's Hill, Who bring Salvation on their Tongues, and Words of Peace reveal! 2 How charming is their Voice! how sweet the Tidings are! "Sion behold thy Saviour King, "He reigns and triumphs here. 3 How happy are our Ears, that hear this joyful Sound, Which Kings and Prophets waited for, and sought, but never found! 4 How blessed are our Eyes, that see this heav'nly Light' Prophets and Kings desir'd it long, but dy'd without the Sight! 5 The Watchmen join their Voice, and tuneful Notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth with Songs, and Desarts learn the Joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his Arm thro' all the Earth abroad; Let ev'ry Nation now behold their Saviour and their God. Languages: English

How beauteous are their feet

Author: Watts Hymnal: A. M. E. C. Hymnal #15 (1954) Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Languages: English
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How beauteous are their feet

Hymnal: Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church of the United States, as authorized by the General Convention #52 (1845) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Topics: Festivals and Fasts Epiphany Languages: English
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How beauteous are their feet

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #123 (1835) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Lyrics: How beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal! How charming is their voice! How sweet the tidings are! "Zion, behold thy Savior King; He reigns and triumphs here." How happy are our ears That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found! How blessed are our eyes That see this heav'nly light Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad; Let every nation now behold Their Savior and their God! Topics: Christ Our Hope; Comfort holiness, and pardon; Evening psalm; God our portion, and Christ our hope; Hearing of prayer and salvation; Holiness pardon, and comfort; Pardon holiness, and comfort; Prayer heard Languages: English
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How Beauteous Are Their Feet

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Rejoice in the Lord #175 (1985) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their feet who stand on Zion's hill, who bring salvation on their tongues, and words of peace reveal. 2 How charming is their voice, how sweet the tidings are! Zion, behold thy Savior King; he reigns and triumphs here. 3 How blessed are our eyes that see this heav'nly light; prophets and kings desired it long, but died without the sight. 4 The Lord makes bare his arm through all the earth abroad; let every nation now behold their Savior and their God! Topics: Prophets Languages: English Tune Title: VENICE
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How beauteous are their feet

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #213 (1812) Scripture: Isaiah 52:7-10 Topics: Christ and Christianity Languages: English
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How beauteous are their feet

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Common Praise #220a (2000) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 52:8 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their feet, who stand on Sion's hill, who bring salvation on their tongues and words of peace reveal! 2 How happy are our ears that hear this happy sound, which kings and prophets waited for, and sought, but never found! 3 How blessèd are our eyes that see this heavenly light, prophets and kings desired it long, but died without the sight! 4 The Lord makes bare his arm through all the earth abroad: Let every nation now behold their Saviour and their God. Topics: Saints; Proper 14 Year C Languages: English Tune Title: VENICE

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