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The Lord's My Shepherd
Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Worship #778 (2006) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: The Lord's my shepherd; I'll not want Lyrics: 1 The Lord's my shepherd; I'll not want.
He makes me down to lie
in pastures green; he leadeth me
the quiet waters by.
He leadeth me, he leadeth me
the quiet waters by.
2 My soul he doth restore again,
and me to walk doth make
within the paths of righteousness,
e'en for his own name's sake;
within the paths of righteousness,
e'en for his own name's sake.
3 Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale,
yet will I fear no ill;
for thou art with me, and thy rod
and staff me comfort still;
for thou art with me, and thy rod
and staff me comfort still.
4 My table thou hast richly spread
in presence of my foes;
my head thou dost with oil anoint,
and my cup overflows.
My head thou dost with oil anoint,
and my cup overflows.
5 Goodness and mercy all my life
shall surely follow me,
and in God's house forevermore
my dwelling place shall be;
and in God's house forevermore
my dwelling place shall be. Topics: Funeral; Trust, Guidance; Funeral; Trust, Guidance Languages: English Tune Title: BROTHER JAMES' AIR
The Lord's My Shepherd
O Holy City, See of John
Author: W. Russell Bowie, 1882-1969 Hymnal: Gather (3rd ed.) #863 (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: O Holy City, seen of John Topics: City of God; Comfort; Complacency; Courage; Daily Life and Work; Discipleship; Eternal Life; Heaven; Kingdom/Reign of God; Lamb of God; Love for Others; New Creation; Second Coming; Social Concern; Strength; Suffering Scripture: Revelation 21:1-4 Languages: English Tune Title: MORNING SONG
O Holy City, See of John
Now Blessed Be the Lord Our God
Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #953 (2013) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Now blessed be the Lord our God,
the God of Israel,
for he alone does wondrous works:
his glorious deeds excel;
for he alone does wondrous works:
his glorious deeds excel.
2 And blessed be his glorious name
through all eternity;
the whole earth let his glory fill:
Amen! so shall it be;
the whole earth let his glory fill:
Amen! so shall it be.
Topics: God's Glory; Short refrains Scripture: Psalm 72:18-19 Languages: English Tune Title: CORONATION
Now Blessed Be the Lord Our God
O Holy City, Seen of John
Author: W. Russell Bowie, 1882-1969 Hymnal: RitualSong (2nd ed.) #957 (2016) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O Holy City, seen of John,
Where Christ, the Lamb, does reign,
Within those four-square walls shall come
No night, nor need, nor pain,
And where the tears are wiped from eyes
That shall not weep again.
2 O shame to us who rest content
While lust and greed for gain
In street and shop and tenement
Wring gold from human pain,
And bitter lips in blind despair
Cry, "Christ has died in vain."
3 Give us, O God, the strength to build
The City that has stood
Too long a dream, whose laws are love,
Whose ways, the common good,
And where the shining sun becomes
God’s grace for human good.
4 Already in the mind of God
That City rises fair:
Lo, how its splendor challenges
The souls that greatly dare:
Yea, bids us seize the whole of life
And build its glory there. Topics: Second Coming Scripture: Revelation 21 Languages: English Tune Title: MORNING SONG
O Holy City, Seen of John
Dismiss Me Not Thy Service, Lord
Author: Thomas T. Lynch Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1241 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Dismiss me not Thy service, Lord,
But train me for Thy will;
For even I, in fields so broad,
Some duties may fulfill;
And I will ask for no reward,
Except to serve Thee still.
2. How many serve, how many more
May to the service come;
To tend the vines, the grapes to store,
Thou dost appoint for some;
Thou hast Thy young men at the war,
Thy little ones at home.
3. All works are good, and each is best
As most it pleases Thee;
Each worker pleases, when the rest
He serves in charity;
And neither man nor work unblest
Wilt Thou permit to be.
4. Our Master all the work hath done
He asks of us today;
Sharing his service, every one
Share too His Sonship may:
Lord, I would serve and be a son;
Dismiss me not, I pray. Languages: English Tune Title: BRUNSWICK
Dismiss Me Not Thy Service, Lord
Father, I Know That All My Life
Author: Anna Waring Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1476 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Father, I know that all my life
Is portioned out for me,
And the changes that are sure to come
I do not fear to see;
But I ask Thee for a present mind
Intent on pleasing Thee.
2. I ask Thee for a thoughtful love,
Through constant watching wise,
To meet the glad with joyful smiles,
And to wipe the weeping eyes;
And a heart at leisure from itself,
To soothe and sympathize.
3. I would not have the restless will
That hurries to and fro,
Seeking for some great thing to do
Or secret thing to know;
I would be treated as a child,
And guided where I go.
4. Wherever in the world I am,
In whatsoe’er estate,
I have a fellowship with hearts
To keep and cultivate;
And a work of lowly love to do
For the Lord on whom I wait.
5. So I ask Thee for daily strength,
To none that ask denied,
And a mind to blend with outward life
While keeping at Thy side;
Content to fill a little space,
If Thou be glorified.
6. And if some things I do not ask
In my cup of blessing be,
I would have my spirit filled the more
With grateful love to Thee,
More careful, not to serve Thee much,
But to please Thee perfectly.
7. There are briers besetting every path
That call for patient care;
There is a cross in every lot,
And an earnest need for prayer;
But a lowly heart that leans on Thee
Is happy anywhere.
8. In a service which Thy will appoints
There are no bonds for me;
For my inmost heart is taught the truth
That makes Thy children free.
And a life of self renouncing love
Is a life of liberty. Languages: English Tune Title: MORWELLHAM
Father, I Know That All My Life
From Bethlehem to Calvary
Author: Meredith Nicholson, 1866-1947 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1622 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. From Bethlehem to Calvary,
The Savior’s journey lay;
Doubt, unbelief, scorn, fear and hate
Beset Him day by day,
But in His heart He bore God’s love
That brightened all the way.
2. O’er the Judean hills He walked,
Serene and brave of soul,
He sought the beaten paths of men,
He touched and made them whole;
He died at last for love of man,
On Calvary’s darkened knoll.
3. He went with patient steps and slow,
As one who scatters seed;
Like a fierce hunger in His heart,
He felt the world’s great need,
And the negations Moses gave
He changed to loving deed.
4. From Bethlehem to Calvary
The world still follows on,
E’en as the halt and blind of old
Along His path were drawn;
Through Calvary’s clouds they seek the light
That led Him to the dawn. Languages: English Tune Title: SHERWOOD
From Bethlehem to Calvary
I'll Trust the Lord
Author: Mrs. C. L. Shacklock Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2891 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: I'll trust the Lord with all my heart Refrain First Line: My heart I bring to Him, my King Lyrics: 1. I’ll trust the Lord with all my heart,
His promises are sure;
His grace divine, His tenderness,
Will evermore endure.
Refrain
My heart I bring to Him, my King,
’Tis all that I can give;
His love divine I know is mine,
In Him alone I live.
2. How gracious is this heav’nly Friend,
And He is ever nigh!
My hope and comfort here below,
My Guide to worlds on high. [Refrain]
3. How wondrous is His matchless love,
His mercy, O how free!
The Lord of all the realms above,
He still abides with me. [Refrain]
4. Enthroned within my heart, He fills
My soul with peace and joy;
The sweet assurances He gives
No power can e’er destroy. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: ROSECRANS
I'll Trust the Lord
I Love to Hear Sweet Voices Sing
Author: Richard R. Chope Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2894 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. I love to hear sweet voices sing,
That Day of all the best,
When earliest in the morn they bring
The news of Christmas blest,
And far away old echoes ring,
As bidding me to rest!
2. For then with waking thoughts intent
My soul looks up on high,
And mingles musing with relent
And fain ’twould see Christ nigh;
Hear for itself, ere time be spent,
Peace from the azure sky.
3. But thou no longer in our race
By flesh the virgin-born
Is known to us, yet Jesus’ grace
Leaves not His forlorn;
Since now good Christians see His face
By faith, on Christmas morn!
4. Then come, ye faithful, great and small,
Come hasten to the sight,
Where Jesus at our festival
Comes down, the shining Light,
To fill all hearts, who hear His call,
With glory beaming bright! Languages: English Tune Title: IRONS
I Love to Hear Sweet Voices Sing
Let Heav'n and Earth Rejoice and Sing
Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3657 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Let Heav’n and earth rejoice and sing,
Salute this happy morn;
The Savior which is Christ our king,
He on this day was born;
The Savior which is Christ our king,
He on this day was born.
2. Come let us join our hearts to God,
And thus exalt His fame;
To save us all this babe was born,
And Jesus is His name;
To save us all this babe was born,
And Jesus is His name.
3. Wise men and kings rich gifts did bring
To Bethlehem straightway;
Conducted by a leading star,
Where Christ our Savior lay;
Conducted by a leading star,
Where Christ our Savior lay.
4. O Lord, to Thee all glory be,
Whom Heav’n and earth adore,
For our Redeemer we will praise
This day and evermore;
For our Redeemer we will praise
This day and evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: FRANKLIN
Let Heav'n and Earth Rejoice and Sing
Within The Love of God I Hide
Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith Hymnal: Scripture Song Database #4192 (2008) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: [Within The Love of God I Hide] Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Within The Love of God I Hide
O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head
Author: Anne R. Cousin, 1824-1906 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4766 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head!
Our load was laid on Thee;
Thou stoodest in the sinner’s stead,
Didst bear all ill for me.
A Victim led, Thy blood was shed;
Now there’s no load for me.
2. Death and the curse were in our cup:
O Christ, ’twas full for Thee;
But Thou hast drained the last dark drop,
’Tis empty now for me.
That bitter cup, love drank it up;
Now blessing’s draught for me.
3. Jehovah lifted up His rod;
O Christ, it fell on Thee!
Thou wast sore stricken of Thy God;
There’s not one stroke for me.
Thy tears, Thy blood, beneath it flowed;
Thy bruising healeth me.
4. The tempest’s awful voice was heard,
O Christ, it broke on Thee!
Thy open bosom was my ward,
It braved the storm for me.
Thy form was scarred, Thy visage marred;
Now cloudless peace for me.
5. Jehovah bade His sword awake;
O Christ, it woke ’gainst Thee!
Thy blood the flaming blade must slake;
Thine heart its sheath must be;
All for my sake, my peace to make;
Now sleeps that sword for me.
6. For me, Lord Jesus, Thou hast died,
And I have died in Thee!
Thou’rt ris’n—my hands are all untied,
And now Thou liv’st in me.
When purified, made white and tried,
Thy glory then for me! Languages: English Tune Title: SUBSTITUTION
O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head
哦，主，甚麼使祢頭垂？ (O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head)
Hymnal: Small Church Music #4936 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Languages: Chinese Tune Title: SUBSTITUTION
哦，主，甚麼使祢頭垂？ (O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head)
O Holy City, Seen of John
Author: Walter R. Bowie Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4979 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O holy city, seen of John,
Where Christ the Lamb, doth reign,
Within whose foursquare walls shall come
No night, nor need, nor pain,
And where the tears are wiped from eyes
That shall not weep again.
2. Hark, how from men whose lives are held
More cheap than merchandise,
From women struggling sore for bread,
From little children’s cries,
There swells the sobbing human plaint
That bids thy walls arise.
3. O shame to us who rest content
While lust and greed for gain
In street and shop and tenement
Wring gold from human pain,
And bitter lips in blind despair
Cry Christ hath died in vain!
4. Give us, O God, the strength to build
The city that hath stood
Too long a dream, whose laws are love,
Whose crown is servanthood,
And where the sun that shineth is
God’s grace for human good.
5. Already in the mind of God
That city riseth fair:
Lo, how its splendor challenges
The souls that greatly dare;
Yea, bids us seize the whole of life
And build its glory there. Languages: English Tune Title: MORWELLHAM
O Holy City, Seen of John
O, in the Morn of Life
Author: Thomas Blacklock Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5001 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: O, in the morn of life, when youth Lyrics: 1. O, in the morn of life, when youth
With vital ardor glows,
And shines in all the fairest charms
That beauty can disclose;
And shines in all the fairest charms
That beauty can disclose.
2. Deep in thy soul before its powers
Are yet by vice enslaved,
Be thy Creator’s glorious name
And character engraved;
Be thy Creator’s glorious name
And character engraved.
3. Ere yet the shades of sorrow cloud
The sunshine of thy days;
And cares and toils in endless round
Encompass all thy ways;
And cares and toils in endless round
Encompass all thy ways.
4. Ere yet the heart the woes of age,
With vain regret deplore,
And sadly muse on former joys
That now return no more;
And sadly muse on former joys
That now return no more. Languages: English Tune Title: YOUTHFUL GLORY
O, in the Morn of Life
The Prodigal Son (Guild)
Author: Marion P. Guild Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5681 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: Here feast I at my Father's board Lyrics: 1. Here feast I at my Father’s board
Who starved among the swine;
For me must every foot be fleet
And every lamp must shine;
For me the merry music sounds,
The dancers dip and twine.
2. My heart beats fast against my robe,
The best robe, soft and red;
With sobbing breath and tightening throat
And tears in rapture shed,
I feel His ring upon my hand,
His blessings on my head.
3. Ah, bitter was the way, and oft
My blood my path would trace;
And guilt and grief and stabbing shame
With all my steps kept pace;
And yet I famished not for bread
So sore as for His face.
4. The road seemed endless. On I fared,
Wresting each mile from death;
Then such an awe upon me fell
I scarce could draw my breath;
My spirit felt His coming as
Of one that succoreth.
5. Blind, fainting, to His mighty breast
He caught and held me fast;
I knew the fortress of His arms
About my weakness cast;
And, when He kissed my traitor cheek,
I guessed His heart at last.
6. The piteous words I oft had conned
I trembling strove to say;
But sudden glory round me poured
A brighter, richer day.
In wonderment I lifted up
My head that drooping lay.
7. The glory streamed from out His eyes,
As from all Beauty’s throne.
O depths of love unthinkable
That in that splendor shone!
O pain of love that travaileth
And bleedeth for its own.
8. O gleam of wisdom hoar with eld
Ere sang the stars of morn!
O shifting, blending, dazzling lights
That thrilled my hope forlorn
To undreamed miracles of joy
And surge of life reborn!
9. He brought me home, and here I sit,
Even in my boyhood’s place;
And on my very soul is stamped
Each largess of His grace;
But still transfiguring all I see
That radiance of His face! Languages: English Tune Title: SHELTERED DALE
The Prodigal Son (Guild)
A Song of Spring Once More We Sing
Author: William H. Groser Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6218 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. A song of spring once more we sing
As winter flies away,
And changeful hours bring sun and showers
To weave a crown for May;
With heart and voice we all rejoice,
On this returning day.
2. For once again the promise-strain
Floats down from days of yore,
That fruits of earth shall wake to birth,
To bless the toiler’s store;
Each annual round with bounties crowned,
Till time shall be no more.
3. Thee, Lord, we praise for springtide days,
And life’s yet fairer spring;
These golden hours, these opening powers,
We in glad service bring,
Thine own to be, from sin set free,
Our Father, Savior, King. Languages: English Tune Title: ARABIA (Wilson)
A Song of Spring Once More We Sing
Out From The Rising Of The Sun
Author: John Brownlie; Unknown Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8787 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Out from the rising of the sun,
O’er tracts of desert wild,
The Magi came on journey lone,
To seek the heaven-born Child;
The star o’erhead their footsteps led,
And hope their way beguiled.
2 They bore Him costly gifts of gold,
And myrrh and spices sweet:
"For He is King," they had been told,
Whom they would meekly greet;
And they would go, in reverence low,
And worship at His feet.
3 O humble Child, in manger laid!
The wise beheld Thee there,
And reverently their homage paid,
And gave their offerings rare.
Their quest was found, and to the ground
They bowed the head in prayer.
4 O Jesu, who in manger lay,
The Son of God most high,
Let me my humble homage pay,
And bring my offerings nigh.
And humbly greet Thee at Thy feet,
And low in worship lie. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATION (ULSTER)
Out From The Rising Of The Sun
Our Hymn Of Thanks We Sing Today
Author: Solomon S. Allsop Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9106 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Our hymn of thanks we sing today;
Our hearts and voices raise,
To Him who, with a Father’s love,
Has guided all our ways:
The mercies of another year
Demand our grateful praise.
2 Jesus, accept the thanks we bring,
Unworthy though they be;
Thou didst of old let children sing
Hosannas unto Thee.
We too present our offering,
And join their harmony.
3 Throughout the year we have been blest
With lessons from Thy word,
From teachers dear, who never tire
In working for their Lord,
Our minds to train, our souls to win:
O give them their reward.
4 May we still love the Sunday School;
Still love Thy word and ways;
And wise unto salvation grow,
In these our youthful days;
Then join the blessèd band above,
Who ever sing Thy praise.
5 Lord, smile upon the friends who come
To aid this work of love;
Their offerings graciously accept;
Thy blessing may they prove
A hundred fold—and may we meet
Teachers and friends above. Languages: English Tune Title: MORWELHAM
Our Hymn Of Thanks We Sing Today
The Potter And The Clay
Author: Mary E. Maxwell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10051 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: As clay within the potter’s hand Lyrics: 1 As clay within the potter’s hand,
Responsive to his will,
So let us be, and in us, Lord,
Thy purposes fulfill;
Made willing in Thy day of power,
Each restless spirit still.
2 Lord, make this place Thy potter’s house,
Where Thou shalt have Thy way,
To mold and fashion as Thou wilt,
Upon Thy wheel today;
Cleansing from sin’s impurity,
Make pliant as the clay.
3 Thou hast a purpose in each life,
Thou hast Thine own great plan;
Thou seest possibilities,
Unseen by us in man;
And where man says, "Impossible,"
Thy love has said, "I can."
4 Dear Lord, too oft we’ve hindered Thee
And would not passive lie,
And let Thee work Thy work in us,
Thy name to glorify;
Now with desire "Thy will be done,"
Our longing spirits cry. Languages: English Tune Title: SALINAS
The Potter And The Clay
All Hail, Thou Night, Than Day More Bright
Author: Marc Antoine Muretus; William J. Blew Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10698 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 All hail, thou night, than day more bright,
Through whose mysterious shade,
In wondrous birth, arose on earth,
From bosom of pure maid,
The Sun new-born, a Star of morn,
Filling all the world with light!
2 He who alone, from Heaven’s high throne,
Rules all, and doth restore
To God’s embrace man’s fallen race,
Lies on a cottage floor,
Like Him that we, save poverty,
Have naught to call our own.
3 While o’er their sheep close watch they keep,
Those shepherds first receive
The heav’nly call, that doth to all
Great joy and gladness give—
The call from Heav’n to watchmen giv’n
That wake and never sleep.
Languages: English Tune Title: MORWELLHAM
All Hail, Thou Night, Than Day More Bright
A Shining Star
Author: Lydia A. Coonley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13121 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: A shining star came from afar Lyrics: 1 A shining star came from afar,
Upon a snowy morn;
An angel near sang "Do not fear,
Behold! a child is born."
An angel near sang "Do not fear,
Behold! a child is born."
2 Sweet Christmas then was giv’n to men
To bless the winter wild,
Since in a stall the Lord of all
Became a little child.
Since in a stall the Lord of all
Became a little child.
3 All hail that morn when Christ was born!
Wreathe holly, pine and bay,
Let children sing, let carols ring
To bless our Christmas day,
Let children sing, let carols ring
To bless our Christmas day.
Back Home Up Next Languages: English Tune Title: OAK PARK
A Shining Star
Go Not Far From Me
Author: Anna L. Waring Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13346 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: Go not far from me, O my Strength Lyrics: 1 Go not far from me, O my Strength,
Whom all my times obey;
Take from me anything Thou wilt;
But go not Thou away—
And let the storm that does Thy work
Deal with me as it may.
2 On Thy compassion I repose,
In weakness and distress:
I will not ask for greater ease,
Lest I should love Thee less.
O, ’tis a blessed thing for me
To need Thy tenderness.
3 While many sympathizing hearts
For my deliverance care,
Thou, in Thy wiser, stronger love,
Art teaching me to bear—
By the sweet voice of thankful song,
And calm, confiding prayer.
4 Thy love has many a lighted path,
No outward eye can trace,
And my heart sees Thee in the deep,
With darkness on its face,
And communes with Thee, ’mid the storm,
As in a secret place.
5 O comforter of God’s redeemed,
Whom the world does not see,
What hand should pluck me from the flood,
That casts my soul on Thee?
Who would not suffer pain like mine,
To be consoled like me?
6 When I am feeble as a child,
And flesh and heart give way,
Then on Thy everlasting strength,
With passive trust I stay:
The roughest wind becomes a song,
The darkness shines like day.
7 O, blessed are the eyes that see,
Though silent anguish show
The love that in their hours of sleep,
Unthanked may come and go;
And blessed are the ears that hear,
Though kept awake by woe.
8 And happy they that learn, in Thee,
Though patient suffering teach,
The secret of enduring strength,
And praise too deep for speech;
Peace that no pressure from without,
No strife within, can reach.
9 There is no death for me to fear,
For Christ, my Lord, hath died;
There is no curse in this my pain,
For He was crucified.
And it is fellowship with Him
That keeps me near His side.
10 My heart is fixed, O God, my strength,
My heart is strong to bear:
I will be joyful in Thy love;
And peaceful in Thy care.
Deal with me, for my Savior’s sake,
According to His prayer.
11 No suffering while it lasts is joy,
How blest soe’er it be;
Yet may the chastened child be glad
His Father’s face to see;
And O, it is not hard to bear
What must be borne in Thee.
12 It is not hard to bear by faith,
In Thy own bosom laid,
The trial of a soul redeemed,
For Thy rejoicing made.
Well may the heart in patience rest,
That none can make afraid.
13 Safe in Thy sanctifying grace,
Almighty to restore—
Borne onward—sin and death behind,
And love and life before;
O, let my soul abound in hope,
And praise Thee more and more.
14 Deep unto deep may call; but I
With peaceful heart will say—
Thy loving-kindness hath a charge
No waves can take away;
And let the storm that speeds me home,
Deal with me as it may. Languages: English Tune Title: MORNING SONG
Go Not Far From Me
Redeeming Love
Author: Philip H. Woolsey Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13696 Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 First Line: Come, join the glorious Gospel band Refrain First Line: Come, sing His love Lyrics: 1 Come, join the glorious Gospel band,
And sing redeeming love;
Let praises to our God and king
Ascend to Heav’n above.
Refrain:
Come, sing His love,
Come, sing His love,
Come sing redeeming love.
2 Come, sing the blessed Savior’s name:
Rejoice to make it known;
His love through all the world proclaim;
His mercy freely own. [Refrain]
3 How precious is that love divine
By Jesus freely giv’n!
It cheers the soul, the heart, the mind,
And helps us on to Heav’n. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: ODISHA
Redeeming Love
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