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To Set Their Hearts on God
Author: Christopher M. Idle Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: [To Set Their Hearts on God] Text Sources: Light Upon the River (Hope Publishing Company,, 1998)
To Set Their Hearts on God
For God My Spirit Longs
Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: [For God My Spirit Longs] Text Sources: A House of Praise (Hope Publishing Company,, 2003)
For God My Spirit Longs
The Lord Turned and Looked Upon Peter
Author: H. Petursson; Charles Venn Pilcher Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Whene'er in act or word Lyrics:
Whene'er in act or word,
Slighting Thy warning grace,
Like Peter, I deny Thee, Lord,
Toward me turn Thy face.
Yea, Master, turn and look
On me in love untold:
Cast that same searching glance, which broke
The Apostle's heart of old;
Until with weeping eyes
I gaze toward Thy heaven:
Then, Saviour, speak the word, "Arise!
Arise, restored, forgiven!"
The Lord Turned and Looked Upon Peter
How Blest Are They, O Lord
Author: Augustus Toplady Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Text Sources: Cento
How Blest Are They, O Lord
Each Good and Perfect Gift
Author: Christopher Webber Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal
Each Good and Perfect Gift
O God, You Are My God
Author: Christopher Webber Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: O God, You are my God; I seek You eagerly
O God, You Are My God
O come let us adore
Author: John Brownlie Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics:
O come let us adore
The Lord of all the earth,
And in our songs of praise recount
The mystery of His birth.
The middle wall is razed,
An entrance now is free;
For cherubim with sword of flame
No longer guard the tree.
O Paradise restored!
Now I shall enter in,
And taste the bliss from which I fell
Through Adam’s mortal sin,—
For Christ, the Father’s Son,
Who God’s true image bore,
Of Virgin born, in low estate
Our human nature wore.
True God! True Man! to Thee
Our earnest prayers ascend;
O, of Thy loving-kindness hear,
Who art the Sinners’ Friend.
O come let us adore
When on the cruel Cross
Author: John Brownlie Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics:
When on the cruel Cross
The Lord was lifted high,
Affrighted earth in terror quailed
To see its Maker die.
Then had the yawning caves
Devoured the murderous band,
Had not the Crucified in love
Stretched forth His saving hand.
Thou gav’st Thyself to die,
Dark Hades to explore,
To bring to souls in prison bound
New life for evermore.
O Lover of mankind,
To Thee all glory be,
For Thou didst give not death, but life,
When hanging on the tree.
When on the cruel Cross
It is a comely thing
Author: John Brownlie Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics:
It is a comely thing
To glorify and praise
Our God, the Everlasting Word,
And Lord of endless days.
The trembling cherubim
Before Him fold their wings,
And all the heavenly hosts adore
The mighty King of kings.
We would our offering give,—
O Christ, to Thee we pray,
For Thou didst break the bands of death
When dawned the glorious day.
To Thee, Thou Three in One,
Ascend our songs divine;
One power, one kingdom without end,
And one dominion Thine.
O Christ, the source of light,
With light my soul inspire;
Come, make my heart the bright abode
Of Thy celestial fire.
It is a comely thing
Lord, Thou art good and kind
Author: John Brownlie Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics:
I
Lord, Thou art good and kind,
And full of tender grace;
Now make Thy countenance to shine,
And let me see Thy face.
II
For O, my heart is sad,
Because my sin I know;
And though I strive, I fail,
And still ungodly grow.
III
And all my aims are lost,
And all my striving vain,—
Wilt Thou refresh my soul,
And visit me again?
IV
’Tis morning when the sun
Upon the mountain glows;
’Tis evening when the shade
Upon the valleys grows;
V
And when Thy face I see,
’Tis morning in my soul;
But when Thou turn’st away,
The evening shadows roll.
VI
And night comes on apace,
And all forlorn I sigh;—
O, bid the morning dawn,
Look on me lest I die.
VII
O, Thou art good and kind,
And full of tender grace;
Now make Thy countenance to shine,
And let me see Thy face.
Hymns from the East, 1907
Lord, Thou art good and kind
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