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A Holy God Worshiped

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: ISS1895 #232 (1895) First Line: Exalt the Lord our God Lyrics: 1 Exalt the Lord our God, And worship at His feet; His nature is all holiness, And mercy is His seat. 2 When Israel was His church, When Aaron was His priest, When Moses cried, and Samuel prayed, He gave His people rest. 3 Oft He forgave their sins, Nor would destroy their race; And oft He made His vengeance known When they abused His grace. 4 Exalt the Lord our God, Whose grace is still the same; Still He's a God of holiness, And jealous for His name. Languages: English

Fade, fade each earthly joy

Author: H. Bonar Hymnal: ISS1895 #115 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Fade, fade each earthly joy, Jesus is mine! Break ev'ry tender tie, Jesus is mine! Dark is the wilderness, Earth has no resting-place, Jesus alone can bless, Jesus is mine! 2 Tempt not my soul away, Jesus is mine! Here would I ever stay, Jesus is mine! Perishing things of clay, Born but for one brief day, Pass from my heart away, Jesus is mine! 3 Farewell, ye dreams of night, Jesus is mine! Lost in this dawning light, Jesus is mine! All that my soul has tried, Left but a dismal void, Jesus has satisfied, Jesus is mine! 4 Farewell, mortality, Jesus is mine! Welcome, eternity, Jesus is mine! Welcome, O loved and blest, Welcome, sweet scenes of rest, Welcome, my Saviour's breast, Jesus is mine! Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS IS MINE

The Call for Reapers

Hymnal: ISS1895 #296 (1895) First Line: Far and near the fields are teeming Lyrics: 1 Far and near the fields are teeming With the waves of ripened grain; Far and near their gold is gleaming, O'er the sunny slope and plain. Chorus: Lord of Harvest, send forth reapers! Hear us, Lord, to thee we cry; Sound them now the sheaves to gather, Ere the harvest time pass by. 2 Send them forth with morn's first beaming, Send them in the noontide's glare; When the sun's last rays are gleaming, Bid them gather everywhere. [Chorus] 3 O thou, whom thy Lord is sending, Gather now the sheaves of gold, Heavenward then at evening wending, Thou shalt come with joy untold. [Chorus] Languages: English

Far from these scenes of night

Author: Steele Hymnal: ISS1895 #106 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Far from these scenes of night, Unbounded glories rise, And realms of joy and pure delight Unknown to mortal eyes. 2 Fair land! could mortal eyes But half its charms explore, How would our spirits long to rise, And dwell on earth no more! 3 No cloud those regions know, Realms ever bright and fair! For sin, the source of mortal woe, Can never enter there. 4 O may the prospect fire Our hearts with ardent love, Till wings of faith, and strong desire, Beat every thought above. Languages: English

Father! I stretch my hands to Thee

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: ISS1895 #64 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Father! I stretch my hands to Thee, No other help I know; If Thou withdraw Thyself from me, Ah, whither shall I go? Chorus: I do believe I now believe, That Jesus died for me, And thro' His blood, His precious blood, I shall from sin be free. 2 What did Thine only Son endure, Before I drew my breath; What pain, what labor to secure My soul from endless death! [Chorus] 3 O Jesus, could I this believe, I now should feel Thy power; And all my wants thou wouldst relieve, In this accepted hour. [Chorus] 4 Author of faith, to Thee I lift My weary, longing eyes; Oh, let me now receive that gift! My soul without it dies. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: I DO BELIEVE

Riches of God's Word

Hymnal: ISS1895 #251 (1895) First Line: Father of mercies, in Thy word Lyrics: 1 Father of mercies, in Thy word What endless glory shines! For ever be Thy name adored For these celestial lines. 2 Here may the wretched sons of want Exhaustless riches find; Riches above what earth can grant, And lasting as the mind. 3 Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around; And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. Languages: English

Verzage Nicht

Author: Gustavus Adolphus Hymnal: ISS1895 #203 (1895) First Line: Fear not, O little flock, the foe Lyrics: 1 Fear not, O little flock, the foe Who madly seeks your overthrow, Dread not his rage and power; What though your courage sometimes faints, His seeming triumph o'er God's saints Lasts but a little hour. 2 As true as God's own word is true, Not earth nor hell with all their crew Against us shall prevail. A jest and byword are they grown: God is with us; we are his own; Our victory cannot fail. 3 Amen, Lord Jesus, grant our prayer! Great Captain, now Thine arm make bare; Fight for us once again! So shall Thy saints and martyrs raise A mighty chorus to Thy praise, World without end. Languages: English

For Ever Here

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: ISS1895 #269 (1895) First Line: For ever here my rest shall be Lyrics: 1 For ever here my rest shall be, Close to thy bleeding side, This all my hope, and all my plea, For me the Saviour died. 2 My dying Saviour, and my God, Fountain for guilt and sin, Sprinkle me ever with Thy blood, And cleanse and keep me clean. 3 Wash me, and make me thus Thine own; Wash me, and mine Thou art; Wash me, but not my feet alone, My hands, my head, my heart. Languages: English

New Year's Evening

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: ISS1895 #263 (1895) First Line: "For ever with the Lord!" Lyrics: 1 "For ever with the Lord!" Amen! so let it be; Life from the dead is in that word; 'Tis immortality. 2 Here, in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 3 Knowing as I am known, How shall I love that word, And oft repeat before the throne, "For ever with the Lord!" Languages: English

Praise from All Nations

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: ISS1895 #300 (1895) First Line: From all that dwell below the skies Lyrics: 1 From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise; Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal are Thy mercies, Lord; Eternal truth attends Thy word; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore Till suns shall rise and set no more. Languages: English