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The day is gently sinking to a close

Author: C. Wordsworth Hymnal: HPEC1917 #7a (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 The day is gently sinking to a close, Fainter and yet more faint the sunlight glows: O Brightness of Thy Father's glory, Thou Eternal Light of Light, be with us now: Where Thou art present darkness cannot be; Midnight is glorious noon, O Lord, with Thee. 2 Our changeful lives are ebbing to an end: Onward to darkness and to death we tend: O Conqueror of the grave, be Thou our guide, Be Thou our light in death's dark eventide; Then in our mortal hour will be no gloom, No sting in death, no terror in the tomb. 3 Thou, Who in darkness walking didst appear Upon the waves, and Thy disciples cheer; Come, Lord, in lonesome days, when storms assail, And earthly hopes and human succors fail: When all is dark may we behold Thee nigh, And hear Thy voice -- "Fear not, for it is I." 4 The weary world is mouldering to decay, Its glories wane, its pageants fade away; In that last sunset when the stars shall fall, May we arise awakened by Thy call, With Thee, O Lord, forever to abide In that blest day which has no eventide. Amen. Topics: Daily Prayer Evening; Faith Languages: English Tune Title: NACHTLIED
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The day is gently sinking to a close

Author: C. Wordsworth Hymnal: HPEC1917 #7b (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Topics: Daily Prayer Evening; Faith Tune Title: EVENING HYMN
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Christians, awake! salute the happy morn

Author: J. Byrom Hymnal: HPEC1917 #56a (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Christians, awake! salute the happy morn, Whereon the Saviour of mankind was born; Rise to adore the mystery of love Which hosts of angels chanted from above; With them the joyful tidings first begun Of God Incarnate and the Virgin's Son. 2 Then to the watchful shepherds it was told, Who heard the angelic herald's voice: "Behold, I bring good tidings of a Saviour's birth To you and all the nations upon earth: This day hath God fulfilled His promised word, This day is born a Saviour, Christ the Lord." 3 He spake; and straightway the celestial choir In hymns of joy, unknown before, conspire: The praises of redeeming love they sang, And heaven's whole arch with alleluias rang: God's highest glory was their anthem still, Peace upon earth, and unto men good-will. 4 To Bethlehem straight the happy shepherds ran, To see the wonder God had wrought for man; And found, with Joseph and the blessèd maid, Her Son, the Saviour, in a manger laid; Amazed the wondrous story they proclaim, The earliest heralds of the Saviour's name. 5 Let us, like these good shepherds, then employ Our grateful voices to proclaim the joy; Trace we the Babe, Who hath retrieved our loss, From His poor manger to His bitter cross; Treading His steps, assisted by His grace, Till man's first heavenly state again takes place. 6 Then may we hope, the angelic thrones among, To sing, redeemed, a glad triumphal song; He, that was born upon this joyful day, Around us all His glory shall display; Saved by His love, incessant we shall sing Of angels and of angel-men the King. Amen. Topics: Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: YORKSHIRE
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Christians, awake! salute the happy morn

Author: J. Byrom Hymnal: HPEC1917 #56b (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Christians, awake! salute the happy morn, Whereon the Saviour of mankind was born; Rise to adore the mystery of love Which hosts of angels chanted from above; With them the joyful tidings first begun Of God Incarnate and the Virgin's Son. 2 Then to the watchful shepherds it was told, Who heard the angelic herald's voice: "Behold, I bring good tidings of a Saviour's birth To you and all the nations upon earth: This day hath God fulfilled His promised word, This day is born a Saviour, Christ the Lord." 3 He spake; and straightway the celestial choir In hymns of joy, unknown before, conspire: The praises of redeeming love they sang, And heaven's whole arch with alleluias rang: God's highest glory was their anthem still, Peace upon earth, and unto men good-will. 4 To Bethlehem straight the happy shepherds ran, To see the wonder God had wrought for man; And found, with Joseph and the blessèd maid, Her Son, the Saviour, in a manger laid; Amazed the wondrous story they proclaim, The earliest heralds of the Saviour's name. 5 Let us, like these good shepherds, then employ Our grateful voices to proclaim the joy; Trace we the Babe, Who hath retrieved our loss, From His poor manger to His bitter cross; Treading His steps, assisted by His grace, Till man's first heavenly state again takes place. 6 Then may we hope, the angelic thrones among, To sing, redeemed, a glad triumphal song; He, that was born upon this joyful day, Around us all His glory shall display; Saved by His love, incessant we shall sing Of angels and of angel-men the King. Amen. Topics: Christmas Tune Title: CHRISTIANS AWAKE
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And now, O Father, mindful of the love

Author: W. Bright Hymnal: HPEC1917 #228a (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 And now, O Father, mindful of the love That bought us, once for all, on Calvary's tree, And having with us Him that pleads above, We here present, we here spread forth to Thee, That only offering perfect in Thine eyes, The one true, pure, immortal sacrifice. 2 Look, Father, look on His anointed face, And only look on us as found in Him; Look not on our misusings of Thy grace Our prayer so languid, and our faith so dim; For lo! between our sins and their reward, We set the Passion of Thy Son our Lord. 3 And then for those, our dearest and our best, By this prevailing presence we appeal; Oh, fold them closer to Thy mercy's breast! Oh, do Thine utmost for their souls' true weal! From tainting mischief keep them white and clear, And crown Thy gifts with strength to persevere. 4 And so we come; Oh, draw us to Thy feet, Most patient Savior, Who canst love us still! And by this Food, so awful and so sweet, Deliver us from every touch of ill: In Thine own service make us glad and free, And grant us nevermore to part with Thee. Amen. Topics: Holy Communion Languages: English Tune Title: DONUM DEI
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And now, O Father, mindful of the love

Author: W. Bright Hymnal: HPEC1917 #228b (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Topics: Holy Communion Tune Title: UNDE ET MEMORES
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Thou, Who at Thy first Eucharist didst pray

Author: W. H. Turton Hymnal: HPEC1917 #230 (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Thou, Who at Thy first Eucharist didst pray, That all Thy Church might be forever one, Grant us at every Eucharist to say With longing heart and soul, "Thy will be done." Oh, may we all one Bread, one Body be, Through this blest Sacrament of Unity. 2 For all Thy Church, O Lord, we intercede; Make Thou our sad divisions soon to cease; Draw us the nearer each to each, we plead, By drawing all to Thee, O Prince of Peace; Thus may we all one Bread, one Body be, Through this blest Sacrament of Unity. 3 We pray Thee, too, for wanderers from Thy fold, Oh, bring them back, good Shepherd of the sheep, Back to the faith which saints believed of old, Back to the Church which still that faith doth keep; Soon may we all one Bread, one Body be, Through this blest Sacrament of Unity. 4 So, Lord, at length when Sacraments shall cease, May we be one with all Thy Church above, One with Thy saints in one unbroken peace, One with Thy saints in one unbounded love; More blessèd still, in peace and love to be One with the Trinity in Unity. Amen. Topics: Holy Communion; Unity Languages: English Tune Title: SACRAMENTUM UNITATIS
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Abide with me: fast falls the eventide

Author: H. F. Lyte Hymnal: HPEC1917 #12b (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Daily Prayer Evening; Fellowship with God Tune Title: BENEDICTION
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Abide with me: fast falls the eventide

Author: H. F. Lyte Hymnal: HPEC1917 #12a (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Daily Prayer Evening; Fellowship with God Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Weary of earth, and laden with my sin

Author: S. J. Stone Hymnal: HPEC1917 #82 (1898) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin, I look to heaven and long to enter in: But there no evil thing may find a home; And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come." 2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand In the pure glory of that holy land? Before the whiteness of that throne appear? Yet there are hands stretched out to draw me near. 3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way, Evil is ever with me day be day; Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall, "Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all." 4 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear; His are the hands stretched out to draw me near, And His the blood that can for all atone, And set me faultless there before the throne. 5 'Twas He Who found me on the deathly wild, And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child, And day by day, whereby my soul may live, Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give. 6 O great Absolve, grant my soul may wear The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer, That in the Father's courts my glorious dress May be the garment of Thy righteousness. 7 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord; Thine all the merits, mine the great reward; Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown; Mine the life won, and Thine the life laid down. Amen. Topics: Lent; Parochial Missions; Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: LANGRAN

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