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Gracious Spirit, dwell with me
Author: Thomas T. Lynch Hymnal: Christian Science Hymnal (Rev. and enl.) #89 (1937) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: Christian Science Hymnal (Rev. and enl.) Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JESU, DU MEIN HIRT
Gracious Spirit, dwell with me
Gracious Spirit, dwell with me
Author: T. T. Lynch, 1818-71 Hymnal: Songs of Praise #243 (1925) Hymnal Title: Songs of Praise Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JESU DU MIEN HIRT
Gracious Spirit, dwell with me
Gracious Spirit, dwell with me
Author: Rev. Thomas Toke Lynch Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #488a (1939) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Book of Common Praise Topics: The Holy Spirit; Whitsuntide Tune Title: JESU, JESU DU MEIN HIRT
Gracious Spirit, dwell with me
Bread of Heaven, on Thee We Feed
Author: Josiah Conder Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #512 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: Bread of Heav'n on Thee we feed Lyrics: 1. Bread of Heav’n on Thee we feed,
For Thy flesh is meat indeed:
Ever may our souls be fed
With this true and living Bread;
Day by day with strength supplied,
Through the life of Him who died.
2. Vine of Heav’n, Thy blood supplies
This blest cup of sacrifice,
Lord, Thy wounds our healing give,
To Thy cross we look and live:
Jesus, may we ever be
Grafted, rooted, built in Thee.
3. Conder’s original text:
4. Bread of Heav’n! on Thee I feed,
For Thy flesh is meat indeed.
Ever may my soul be fed
With this true and living bread;
Day by day with strength supplied,
Through the life of Him who died.
5. Vine of Heav’n! Thy blood supplies
This blest cup of sacrifice.
’Tis Thy wounds my healing give:
To Thy cross I look and live.
Thou my life! oh, let me be
Rooted, grafted, built on Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JESU, DU MEIN HIRT
Bread of Heaven, on Thee We Feed
God the Father, God the Son (Littledale)
Author: Richard F. Littledale Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1741 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: God the Father, God the Son Lyrics: 1. God the Father, God the Son,
Holy Ghost, the Comforter,
Ever blessèd Three in One,
Hearken to our humble prayer:
Hear us when we call to Thee,
Spare us, Holy Trinity.
2. Hear us, Son of God, O hear!
We approach Thee for our dead;
Lead them, in the vale of fear,
Be Thy wings around them spread:
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
3. Child of Mary, who didst bear,
Mortal flesh, for man to die;
Child of sorrow, toil, and care,
Grant them rest eternally.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
4. Dweller in the vale of death,
Second Adam, source of life,
Wearer of the thorny wreath,
Victor in the deadly strife.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
5. Thou who didst let fall the tear
On the grave of Bethany;
Who at Nain did stay the bier
That lone mother’s tear to dry.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
6. Thou whose voice could wake the dead,
Maid! I say to thee, arise!
Who didst bow Thy dying hand
On the day of sacrifice.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
7. Thou who passedst through the gloom
Which enshrouds the vale of death,
Guide their footsteps through the tomb,
Shelter them Thine arms beneath.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
8. By Thy flesh with scourges torn,
By Thy suffering human soul,
By the crown of woven thorn,
By the mocking title-scroll.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
9. By the quiet rock-hewn cave,
Where Thy body slept so well,
When Thy Spirit, through the grave,
Entered to the realms of hell:
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
10. By Thy preaching of the Christ
To the souls in prison bound,
When was rolled away the mist
Which had hung their vision round.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
11. By the eternal sacrifice
Which Thou pleadest at the throne,
Only gift which can suffice,
For that gift is all Thine own.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
12. By the offering which we plead,
One with Thine in Heaven above,
By the Lamb whose five wounds bled,
To fill full our cup of love.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
13. In the fell and fearful day,
Day of fury and of ire,
When the earth shall melt away
In the thunder-blast of fire.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day.
14. When to hear the doom are met
Saints and sinners, quick and dead,
And the great white throne is set,
And the books are open spread.
Lord of life and love, we pray,
Grant them mercy in that day. Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JESU, DU MEIN HIRT
God the Father, God the Son (Littledale)
Quiet, Lord, My Froward Heart
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5721 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1. Quiet, Lord, my froward heart,
Make me teachable and mild,
Upright, simple, free from art,
Make me as a weanèd child:
From distrust and envy free,
Pleased with all that pleases Thee.
2. What Thou shalt today provide,
Let me as a child receive;
What tomorrow may betide,
Calmly to Thy wisdom leave:
’Tis enough that Thou wilt care,
Why should I the burden bear?
3. As a little child relies
On a care beyond his own;
Knows he’s neither strong nor wise,
Fears to stir a step alone:
Let me thus with Thee abide,
As my father, guard, and guide.
4. Thus preserved from Satan’s wiles,
Safe from dangers, free from fears;
May I live upon Thy smiles,
Till the promised hour appears;
When the sons of God shall prove
All their Father’s boundless love. Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JESU, DU MEIN HIRT
Quiet, Lord, My Froward Heart
Bread of heaven, on thee we feed
Author: Josiah Conder, 1789-1855 Hymnal: The Hymnal 1982 #323 (1985) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Hymnal 1982 Lyrics: 1 Bread of heaven, on thee we feed,
for thy Flesh is meat indeed;
ever may our souls be fed
with this true and living Bread;
day by day with strength supplied,
through the life of him who died.
2 Vine of heaven, thy Blood supplies
this blest cup of sacrifice;
Lord, thy wounds our healing give,
to thy cross we look and live:
Jesus, may we ever be
grafted, rooted, built in thee.
Topics: Holy Eucharist Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JESU, DU MEIN HIRT
Bread of heaven, on thee we feed
