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Frequent the [this] day of [O] God returns

Author: Simon Browne Appears in 191 hymnals Used With Tune: MEAR

How Did My Heart Rejoice to Hear

Author: Isaac Watts Appears in 301 hymnals Used With Tune: MEAR

Lord, in the Morning

Author: Isaac Watts (1674-1748) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 656 hymnals First Line: Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear Lyrics: 1 Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear My voice ascending high; To Thee will I direct my prayer, To Thee lift up mine eye- 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone To plead for all His saints, Presenting at His Father’s throne Our songs and our complaints. 3 O may Thy Spirit guide my feet In ways of righteousness; Make every path of duty straight And plain before my face. 4 The men that love and fear Thy name Shall see their hopes fulfilled; The mighty God will compass them With favor as a shield. Topics: Worship Morning Worship Scripture: Psalm 5 Used With Tune: MEAR

Great God, how infinite art thou

Author: Watts Appears in 321 hymnals Used With Tune: MEAR

Come, let us to the Lord our God

Author: John Morison Appears in 108 hymnals Used With Tune: MEAR

How lovely are thy dwellings fair!

Author: John Milton Appears in 58 hymnals Used With Tune: MEAR

I'm not ashamed to own my Lord

Author: Watts Appears in 674 hymnals Used With Tune: MEAR

Beneath Our Feet And O'er Our Head

Author: Reginald Heber, 1783-1826 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 188 hymnals First Line: Beneath our feet and o’er our head Lyrics: 1 Beneath our feet and o’er our head Is equal warning given; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 2 Their names are graven on the stone; Their bones are in the clay; And, ere another day is gone, Ourselves may be as they. 3 Death rides on every passing breeze, He lurks in every flower; Each season has its own disease, Its peril every hour. 4 Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth’s soft cheek decay, And clouds descend in sudden night On manhood’s middle day. 5 Our eyes have seen the steps of age Halt feebly toward the tomb; And yet shall earth our hearts engage, And dreams of days to come? 6 Turn, mortal, turn, thy danger know; Where’er thy feet can tread, The earth rings hollow from below, And warns thee of her dead. 7 Turn, Christian, turn, thy soul apply To truths divinely given; The bones that underneath thee lie Shall live for hell or Heaven. Used With Tune: MEAR Text Sources: Published posthumously in Hymns Written and Adapted to the Weekly Church Service of the Year (London: J. Murray, 1827)