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We come unto our fathers' God

Author: Thomas H. Gill Appears in 78 hymnals Matching Instances: 8 Topics: The Church Fellowship Used With Tune: GOLDEN CHAIN
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Lord, Thou Hast Been Our Dwelling Place (Gill)

Author: Thomas Gill Meter: 8.7.87.8.8.7 Appears in 22 hymnals Matching Instances: 3 First Line: Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling place Lyrics: 1. Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling place In every generation; Thy people still have known Thy grace, And blessed Thy consolation; Through every age Thou heard’st our cry; Through every age we found Thee nigh, Our Strength and our Salvation. 2. Our cleaving sins we oft have wept, And oft Thy patience provèd; But still Thy faith we fast have kept, Thy name we still have lovèd; And Thou hast kept and loved us well, Hast granted us in Thee to dwell, Unshaken, unremovèd. 3. No, nothing from those arms of love Shall Thine own people sever; Our Helper never will remove, Our God will fail us never. Thy people, Lord, have dwelt in Thee, Our dwelling place Thou still wilt be, For ever and for ever. Used With Tune: GOLDEN CHAIN
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Across the sky the shades of night

Author: James Hamilton Appears in 29 hymnals Matching Instances: 2 Topics: God, the Father The Seasons - Winter Used With Tune: THE GOLDEN CHAIN
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Lord, Thou Hast Been Thy People's Rest

Author: Benjamin H. Kennedy Meter: 8.7.87.8.8.7 Appears in 14 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Lord, Thou hast been Thy people’s rest Lyrics: 1 Lord, Thou hast been Thy people’s rest Through every generation: Their refuge sure when peril pressed, Their hope in tribulation: Thou, ere the mountains sprang to birth, Or ever Thou hadst formed the earth, Art God from everlasting. 2 The sons of men return to clay When Thou the word hast spoken, As with a torrent swept away, Gone like a vision broken. A thousand years are in Thy sight But as the passing hours of night, Or yesterday departed. 3 Fair laugh the flowers, whose beauty new The dews of morning cherish: Pale evening comes; with fading hue They hang their heads and perish. So fade we in Thy righteous wrath: Thine eyes behold our secret path, Our deeds and thoughts of evil. Soon, as a breath, the times are past Of those who seem the strongest: And if to seventy years they last, Or fourscore, at the longest, Life’s proudest strength is sorrow still. Lord, who reveres Thy mighty will? Who rightly dreads thy anger? 4 O teach us so to count our days That we may prize them duly; So guide our feet in wisdom’s ways That we may love Thee truly: Return, O Lord, our griefs behold, And with Thy goodness, as of old, O satisfy us early. 5 For long have been our days of pain, And long our years of sadness: To us display Thy grace again, And to our sons Thy gladness; O Lord our God, with favoring love Shine forth; our handiwork approve, And bless our daily labor. Used With Tune: GOLDEN CHAIN Text Sources: Hymnologia Christiana (London: Longman, Green, Longman, Roberts & Green, 1863)

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