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A Debtor to Mercy Alone

Author: Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: CYBER #1197 Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Lyrics: 1. A debtor to mercy alone, of covenant mercy I sing; Nor fear, with Thy righteousness on, my person and off’ring to bring. The terrors of law and of God with me can have nothing to do; My Savior’s obedience and blood hide all my transgressions from view. 2. The work which His goodness began, the arm of His strength will complete; His promise is Yea and Amen, and never was forfeited yet. Things future, nor things that are now, nor all things below or above, Can make Him His purpose forgo, or sever my soul from His love. 3. My name from the palms of His hands eternity will not erase; Impressed on His heart it remains, in marks of indelible grace. Yes, I to the end shall endure, as sure as the earnest is giv’n; More happy, but not more secure, the glorified spirits in Heav’n. Languages: English Tune Title: LLANGRISTIOLUS
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A Dios, Naciones, Dad Loor

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748; Henry G. Jackson, 1838-1914 Hymnal: CYBER #13593 Lyrics: 1 A Dios, naciones, dad loor, Porque es el único Señor; A él con gozo alabad, Y sus bondades celebrad. 2 Es infinito su poder; En él tenemos nuestro ser, Pues que del polvo nos formó, Y de l muerte nos salvó. 3 Universal es tu bondad; Será eterna tu verdad; Inagotable es tu amor ¡Omnipotente Dios, Señor! Languages: Spanish Tune Title: GERMANY
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A Dread And Solemn Hour

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #10404 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 A dread and solemn hour To us is drawing near; When we before the throne of God All present shall appear. 2 What answer shall we give, When God Himself demands The uses of such times as these, In judgment at our hands? 3 And must we then confess That all was spent in vain The seasons that were once our own, But cannot be again? 4 This will be dark indeed; To regions of despair Our own neglect will sink us down, To mourn forever there. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. BRIDE
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A Dread Hath Come on Me

Author: Simon Dach; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: CYBER #1267 Meter: 6.6.7 D Lyrics: 1. A dread hath come on me, I know not where to flee, My pow’rs can naught avail me; My trembling limbs grow weak, My lips refuse to speak, My heart and senses fail me. 2. For thinking on that sound That once shall pierce the ground And make its slumb’rers tremble, Arise! the day of doom Is come at last—is come! Before the judge assemble! 3. Ah God! no tempest’s shock That cleaves the solid rock Could make my spirit shiver As doth that awful tone; Were my heart steel or stone ’Twould hear that voice and quiver. 4. I eat, or wake, or sleep, I talk, or smile, or weep, Yet still that voice of thunder Is sounding through my heart— Forget not what thou art, The doom thou liest under! 5. For daily do I see How many deaths there be, How swiftly all things wither; How sickness fills the grave, Or fire, or sword, or wave Is sweeping thousands thither. 6. My turn will soon be here, The end is drawing near, I hear its warning plainly; Death knocketh at my door And tells me all is o’er, And I would fly him vainly. 7. Ah! who in this my strait Will be mine advocate? Will all things leave me friendless? My wealth and power are dust, This judge is ever just, His righteous doom is endless. 8. Lord Jesus Christ! ’tis Thou Alone canst help me now, But ’twas for this Thou camest, To save us in this hour— Then show Thy mercy’s power, For they are safe Thou claimest. 9. Speak Thou for me! Thou art The refuge of my heart; With gladness let me hear Thee; Bid me to Thee ascend, Where praise shall never end, And love shall aye be near Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ANGST
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கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே

Author: James M. Black; S. John Barathi Hymnal: CYBER #15715 First Line: ஆ எக்காள ஓசை கேட்குமே Refrain First Line: கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நான் ஆங்கேதான் Lyrics: 1 ஆ எக்காள ஓசை கேட்குமே, நம் காலம் காணாதே, காலை தோன்றுமே, மா பேரொளி இதே, மீட்கப்பட்டோர் யாவரும் அங்கே அப்பொழுதே இதோ,நான் உள்ளேனிங்கே என்பேனே நான் அங்கே, பல்லவ: கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நான் ஆங்கேதான் நான் அங்கேதான் ஆ கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நான் அங்கேதானிருப்பேனே, அங்கிருப்பேன். கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே அப்பொழுதே, நான் அங்கேதான் இருப்பேனே இருப்பேன், கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நான் அங்கேதானிருப்பேனே, அங்கிருப்பேன். 2 அந்த காலை நாமும் கிறிஸ்துவில் மரித்தோரும் எழ, அங்கே கிறிஸ்துயிர்த்த மகிமையிலே, அங்கே தேர்ந்தெடுத்தோர் சேர்ந்தே வந்தே வானத்திற்க்கப்பால், நாம் உள்ளேனிங்கே என்போமே நாம் அங்கே, [பல்லவி] 3 கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நாம் ஆங்கேதான் நாம் அங்கேதான் ஆ கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நாம் அங்கேதானிருப்போமே, அங்கிருப்போம். கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே அப்பொழுதே, நாம் அங்கேதான் இருப்போமே, இருப்போம், கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நாம் அங்கேதானிருப்போமே, அங்கிருப்போம். [பல்லவி] 4 நாமும் காலை தோன்றி மாலை மட்டும் சேவை செய்வோமே, அவர் அன்பை மாண்பை போற்றி வாழ்த்துவோம், இந்த வாழ்வின் தொல்லை யாவும் தீர்ந்து போனதுமே நாம். ஆம் உள்ளேனிங்கே என்போமே நாம் அங்கே. [பல்லவி] 5 கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நாம் ஆங்கேதான் நாம் அங்கேதான் ஆ கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நாம் அங்கேதானிருப்போமே, அங்கிருப்போம். கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே அப்பொழுதே, நாம் அங்கேதான் இருப்போமே, இருப்போம், கூப்பிடும் அப்பொழுதே, நாம் [பல்லவி] Languages: Tamil Tune Title: [ஆ எக்காள ஓசை கேட்குமே]
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A Few More Marchings Weary

Author: Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby Hymnal: CYBER #1505 Refrain First Line: O'er time's rapid river, soon we'll rest forever Lyrics: 1. A few more marchings weary, then we’ll gather home! A few more storm clouds dreary, then we’ll gather home! A few more days the cross to bear, And then with Christ a crown to wear; A few more marchings weary, then we’ll gather home! Refrain O’er time’s rapid river, soon we’ll rest forever; No more marchings weary when we gather home! 2. A few more nights of weeping, then we’ll gather home! A few more watches keeping, then we’ll gather home! A few more vict’ries over sin, A few more sheaves to gather in, A few more marchings weary, then we’ll gather home! [Refrain] 3. A few more sweet links broken, then we’ll gather home! A few more kind words spoken, then we’ll gather home! A few more partings on the strand, And then away to Canaan’s land: A few more marchings weary, then we’ll gather home! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [A few more marchings weary]
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A Few More Years Shall Roll

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: CYBER #1506 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Refrain First Line: O wash me in Thy precious blood Lyrics: 1. A few more years shall roll, A few more seasons come, And we shall be with those that rest Asleep within the tomb; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that great day. Refrain O wash me in Thy precious blood, And take my sins away. 2. A few more suns shall set O’er these dark hills of time, And we shall be where suns are not A far serener clime: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that blest day. [Refrain] 3. A few more storms shall beat On this wild rocky shore, And we shall be where tempests cease, And surges swell no more; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that calm day. [Refrain] 4. A few more struggles here, A few more partings o’er, A few more toils, a few more tears, And we shall weep no more: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that bright day. [Refrain] 5. A few more Sabbaths here Shall cheer us on our way, And we shall reach the endless rest, Th’eternal Sabbath day; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that sweet day. [Refrain] 6. ’Tis but a little while, And He shall come again Who died that we might live, who lives That we with Him may reign; Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that glad day. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
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Å For Ein Kjaerleik Så Stor

Author: Vilhelm Gravdal; O. Frank; John Merritte Driver Hymnal: CYBER #15094 First Line: Å, for ein kjaerleik så stor: Jesus oss frelsa vil! Lyrics: 1 Å, for ein kjærleik så stor: Jesus oss frelsa vil! Å, for ein kjærleik så stor! Den må me kjenna til! Synda til alle seg trengde, Porten til Himmelen stengde. Jesus, han stengselet sprengde! Å, for ein kjærleik så stor! Kor: Jesus takk, Jesus takk! Takk min Frelsar! Å, for ein kjærleik så stor! 2 Å, for ein kjærleik så stor—sjølv om du borte går. Å, for ein kjærleik så stor, enno Guds kall deg når. Kom då til ævelivsbrunnen, Som innved krossen er funnen! Tilgjevingsflaum der er runnen, Kom til ein kjærleik så stor! [Kor] 3 Å, for ein kjærleik så stor: Himmelens fryd til sist! Å, for ein kjærleik så stor, Jesus deg byd for visst! Berging frå ævelivs-brannen, Det er for stort for forstanden. Kan du for små redningsmannen, Vraka ein kjærleik så stor? Siste kor: Å, vend om! Å, vend om! Fred han gjev deg! Å, for ein kjærleik så stor! Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: [Å, for ein kjaerleik så stor: Jesus oss frelsa vil!]
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A Fountain Of Life And Of Grace

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #12716 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 A fountain of life and of grace In Christ our Redeemer we see; For us who His offers embrace, For all it is open and free! Jehovah Himself doth invite To drink of His pleasures unknown, The streams of immortal delight, That flow from His heavenly throne. 2 As soon as in Him we believe, By faith of His Spirit we take, And freely forgiven, receive The mercy for Jesus’ sake; We gain a pure drop of His love, The life of eternity know, Angelical happiness prove, And witness a heaven below. Languages: English Tune Title: FOUNTAIN OF GRACE
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Whom Having Not Seen, I Love

Author: Maud Fraser Jackson Hymnal: CYBER #10831 First Line: A friend have I who’s ever near Refrain First Line: He’s gone to prepare a place Lyrics: 1 A friend have I who’s ever near, Who comforts me and stills each fear, It is my Lord and Savior dear, Whom, having not seen, I love. Refrain: He’s gone to prepare a place For me in His home above; And I shall behold His face, Whom, having not seen, I love. 2 In vain may fancy strive to trace My Savior’s beauty and His grace; More fair than I can dream, His face, Whom, having not seen, I love. [Refrain] 3 The precious hope of that bright day Illumines all mine earthly way; He’ll take me home with Him to stay, Whom, having not seen, I love. [Refrain] 4 With that glad meeting e’er in view, My pilgrim journey I pursue, And try His holy will to do, Whom, having not seen, I love. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [A friend have I who's ever near]

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