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My Brother's Keeper

Author: Mary A. P. Stansbury Hymnal: Bright Light #45 (1893) Hymnal Title: Bright Light First Line: Where is thy brother? O my soul Refrain First Line: O may'st thou answer unafraid Languages: English Tune Title: [Where is thy brother? O my soul]
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The Second Miraculous Draught

Author: Herbert Kynaston Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10771 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: When Jesus stood upon the shore Lyrics: 1 When Jesus stood upon the shore, Athwart the lonely wave The fishers watched, nor knew the Lord New risen from the grave. All night they toiled, and nothing took, But now they cast aright; And morning’s beams are mingling with The risen Savior’s light. 2 Poor store and mean could they but glean, When first they smote the deep; No net was hurled to wake the world, Till He had woke from sleep: O, glorious was the fishing then, No mixing in the throw The refuse with the great and good, All safely gathered now. 3 No severed toils, no sinking ships, No frighted fisher’s cry, "Depart from me, O Lord, depart, A sinful man am I!" Fivescore the sea, and fifty-three, Wrung from its niggard breast, To bless the man whom Jesus loved, And him who loved Him best. 4 Though numbered now, they tell of saints Unnumbered at the day, When sea and shore shall be no more, And time shall pass away. Men-fishers true the warning knew, To heal the midnight’s dearth, With knots new-strung the net was flung Whose cords should sweep the earth. 5 Still more they drew, as morning grew, Embosomed in the fold, The sceptered monarch on the throne, The merchant and his gold; The baron mailed, in moated halls, The young, the old, and yet, For all they were so many there, Not broken was the net. Languages: English Tune Title: ALAMEDA
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What Then Are They, Who Dare Deride

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11192 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: What then are they, who dare deride Thy saints for doing good? They never saw the Crucified, Or felt the sprinkled blood; They never shall our glorious Lord, Without repentance, see, For only doers of Thy Word Are saved at last by Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ALAMEDA
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For Mercies, Countless As The Sands

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11923 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1 For mercies, countless as the sands Which daily I receive From Jesus, my Redeemer’s hands, My soul, what canst thou give? 2 Alas! from such a heart as mine, What can I bring Him forth? My best is stained and dyed with sin, My all is nothing worth. 3 Yet this acknowledgement I’ll make For all He has bestowed; Salvation’s sacred cup I’ll take, And call upon my God. 4 The best return for one like me, So wretched and so poor; Is from His gifts to draw a plea, And ask Him still for more. 5 I cannot serve him as I ought, No works have I to boast; Yet would I glory in the thought That I shall owe Him most. Languages: English Tune Title: ALAMEDA
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My Brother's Keeper

Author: Mary Anna Phinney Stansbury Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13155 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: Where is thy brother? O my soul Refrain First Line: O may’st thou answer unafraid Lyrics: 1 Where is thy brother? O my soul, What answer canst thou make? What hast thou done for love of him, Or suffered for his sake? Refrain: O may’st thou answer unafraid, Nor tremble at the word, In love and service, I would be My brother’s keeper, Lord! 2 When pressed by weight of care or grief, He stumbled by the way; Didst thou his heavy burdens share, And wipe his tears away? [Refrain] 3 And when for his unwary feet, The tempter’s snare was spread, Didst thou with firm and gentle hand His erring footsteps lead? [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Where is thy brother? O my soul]

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