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Christians, Awake! Salute the Happy Morn

Author: John Byrom, 1692-1763 Appears in 186 hymnals Matching Instances: 86 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Eternal Ruler of the ceaseless round

Author: John W. Chadwick Appears in 124 hymnals Matching Instances: 19 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

الليل منته دنا النهار

Appears in 7 hymnals Matching Instances: 5 Lyrics: 1 الليلُ منتهٍ دنا النهارْ وكوكبُ الصبحِ بدا الآنا ومجدُ وجهِ الربِّ قد أنارْ إقبالُهُ في المجدِ قد حانا 2 ما أبهجَ اليومَ الذي فيهِ يجيءُ ربُّ المجدِ فادينا فيه بتهليلٍ نُلاقيهِ وهْو بترحيبٍ يلاقينا 3 حينئذٍ نُلَبَّسُ التيجانْ للملكِ مع فادي الورى القهّارْ من بعدِ ما ذُقنا مِن الأحزانْ والضيقِ من أجلِ اسمِه والعارْ 4 فاستنظروه أيها الإخوانْ لا بد أن يجيءَ عن قريبْ فتنظُروا مخلصَ الإنسانْ ومن قضى عنا على الصليبْ Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Stay, Master, Stay

Author: Samuel Greg, 1804-1887 Appears in 11 hymnals Matching Instances: 3 First Line: Stay, Master, stay upon this heavenly hill Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Day of the Lord, Ordained for Our Repose

Author: Robert Lansing Edwards Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 2 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Now comes the light for which our souls

Author: Malcolm Quinn Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Used With Tune: STOCKPORT (YORKSHIRE)

Hear Us, O Shepherd of Your Chosen Race

Author: Bert Polman Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Topics: Biblical Names & Places Egypt; Laments; Shepherd, God/Christ as; Advent; Biblical Names & Places Egypt; Laments; Providence; Shepherd, God/Christ as Scripture: Psalm 80 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Rejoice, O People, in the Mounting Years

Author: Albert F. Bayly, 1901- Appears in 4 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Topics: Mission in the World Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Psalm 80

Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Your face, God, shine on us and give us peace Scripture: Psalm 80 Used With Tune: [Your face, God, shine on us]

O Glorious Day

Author: J. R. Peacey (1896-1971) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: O glorious day when God's love overflowed Lyrics: 1 O glorious day when God's love overflowed and all its beauty on the earth bestowed; the Spirit gave all creatures life and health and on them breathed the life of God's own self. In all creation, in each tiny flower, in every life we see God's living power. 2 More glorious still that day of storm and flame when God on Sinai's mount to Moses came; when Israel, from the waters brought ashore, received its calling and God's holy law. For on that day of God, the great I AM, the spirit on the chosen people came. 3 Most wonderful of all that holy dawn in which the Saviour of the world was born! The Spirit rest on a Hebrew maid and God in human form came to our aid. Then, Holy Spirit,your great love excelled when we our God in flesh and blood beheld. 4 Christ rose from death, victorious over sin; the ascended Lord now reigns, the world to win; and on the church that it may witness give, God's love was poured, that through it all might live. On this fresh Pentecost, life-giving Lord, come, spread through us your saving love abroad. Topics: Pentecost Scripture: Genesis 1:1-5 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

As Jonah, Issuing from His Three Days' Tomb

Author: Cosmas the Melodist; John M. Neale Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 4 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1. As Jonah, issuing from his three days’ tomb, At length was cast, uninjured, on the earth; So, from the virgin’s unpolluted womb Th’incarnate Word, that dwelt there, had His birth: For He, who knew no taint of mortal stain, Willed that His mother spotless should remain. 2. Christ comes, incarnate God, amongst us now, Begotten of the Father ere the day: And He, to whom the sinless legions bow, Lies cradled, ’midst unconscious beasts on hay: And, by His homely swaddling-bands girt in, Looses the many fetters of our sin. 3. Now the new Child of Adam’s race draws nigh, To us, the faithful, giv’n: This, this is He That shall the Father of eternity, The Angel of the Mighty Counsel, be: This the eternal God, by whose strong hands The fabric of the world supported stands. Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: Trans. Hymns of the Eastern Church, 1862

The God of Glory Sends His Summons Forth

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 70 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1. The God of glory sends His summons forth, To nations south and then awakes the north; From east to west the sovereign orders spread, Through distant worlds and regions of the dead: No more shall atheists mock His long delay; His vengeance sleeps no more: behold the day! 2. Behold, the Judge descends, His guards are nigh; Tempest and fire attend Him down the sky: Heav’n, earth, and hell, draw near; let all things come To hear My justice, and the sinner’s doom: But gather first My saints, the Judge commands, “Bring them, ye angels, from their distant lands. 3. “Behold, My covenant stands for ever good, Sealed by th’eternal Sacrifice in blood, And signed with all their names; the Greek, the Jew, That paid the ancient worship or the new. There’s no distinction here; join all your voices, And raise your heads, ye saints, for Heav’n rejoices. 4. Here, saith the Lord, ye angels, spread their thrones, And near me seat My favorites and My sons: Come, My redeemed, possess the joys prepared Ere time began; ’tis your divine reward. When Christ returns, wake every cheerful passion; And shout, ye saints, He comes for your salvation. 5. “I am the Savior, I th’Almighty God, I am their Judge: ye heav’ns, proclaim abroad My just eternal sentence, and declare Those awful truths that sinners dread to hear: When God appears, all nature shall adore Him; While sinners tremble, saints rejoice before Him. 6. Stand forth, thou bold blasphemer, and profane, Now feel My wrath, nor call My threat’nings vain; Thou hypocrite, once dressed in saints’ attire, I doom the painted hypocrite to fire. Judgment proceeds; hell trembles; Heav’n rejoices; Lift up your heads, ye saints, with cheerful voices. 7. Not for the want of goats or bullocks slain Do I condemn thee; bulls and goats are vain Without the flame of love; in vain the store Of brutal offerings that were Mine before. Earth is the Lord’s, all nature shall adore Him; While sinners, tremble, saints rejoice before Him; 8. If I were hungry, would I ask thee food? When did I thirst, or drink thy bullocks’ blood? Mine are the tamer beasts and savage breed, Flocks, herds, and fields and forests where they feed. All is the Lord’s, He rules the wide creation; Gives sinners vengeance, and the saints salvation. 9. Can I be flattered with thy cringing bows, Thy solemn chatterings and fantastic vows? Are My eyes charmed thy vestments to behold, Glaring in gems, and gay in woven gold? God is the judge of hearts, no fair disguises Can screen the guilty when His vengeance rises. 10. Unthinking wretch! how couldst thou hope to please A God, a Spirit, with such toys as these, While, with My grace and statutes on thy tongue, Thou lov’st deceit, and dost thy brother wrong? Judgment proceeds; hell trembles; Heav’n rejoices; Lift up your heads, ye saints, with cheerful voices. 11. In vain to pious forms thy zeal pretends; Thieves and adulterers are thy chosen friends. While the false flatterer at My altar waits, His hardened soul divine instruction hates. God is the judge of hearts, no fair disguises Can screen the guilty when His vengeance rises. 12. Silent I waited with long-suffering love, But didst thou hope that I should ne’er reprove? And cherish such an impious thought within, That the All-Holy would indulge thy sin?; See, God appears; all nature joins t’adore Him: Judgment proceeds, and sinners fall before Him. 13. Behold My terrors now: My thunders roll, And thy own crimes affright thy guilty soul; Now like a lion shall My vengeance tear Thy bleeding heart, and no deliverer near. Judgment concludes; hell trembles; Heav’n rejoices: Lift up your heads, ye saints, with cheerful voices. 14. Sinners, awake betimes; ye fools, be wise; Awake before this dreadful morning rise; Change your vain thoughts, your crooked works amend, Fly to the Savior, make the Judge your friend; Then join the saints, wake every cheerful passion; When Christ returns, He comes for your salvation. Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: The Psalms of David, 1719, alt.

Told in the Market-Place

Author: Edwina S. Babcock Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: That day the doves with burnished silver breasts Lyrics: 1. That day the doves with burnished silver breasts Uneasy were; we, halt and blind and lame, Within the temple waited, ugly guests, Hoping, in spite of filth, disease and shame; Outside the multitude waved branches green Calling, Hosanna to the Nazarene. 2. I shrank close to the roof-prop, for my eyes Were dead to seeing: but heard I the coins, The piles of clinking silver shekels rise, Poured from sheiks’ bags and belts ’round merchant loins; I heard the purple priced; and in between Far off, Hosanna to the Nazarene. 3. I could not see Him enter, but I heard The multitude and smelled the dusty throng: Old Anab brushed me with his ragged beard, Muttering, Kneel, thou! He will speak ere long. Yea—though five time more leprous I had been I would come here to implore the Nazarene. 4. But then the woman Terah, ill of pox, Began to whimper, See, He bringeth woe! He overturns the booths, the treasure box, Eyes blazing on the sellers. Let us go! He’ll scourge us, smite us! Tush! It is well seen We shall be cursèd of the Nazarene. 5. A form swept past us, we in terror caught A man’s clear voice of anger: then the sound Of fleeing feet of traffickers, onslaught On booths, and tables crashing to the ground. I heard the money scatter and careen Under the spurning of the Nazarene. 6. Rachel, a maiden, clutched my sleeve, and shrank With me behind the curtain, and the crowd Surged wildly past. For us, our dear hopes sank Under that stern voice cutting like a goad, Judging, arraigning, charging; ’mid the spleen Of money-changers, stood the Nazarene! 7. This temple is My house, the House of Prayer! His voice was like the wind that whips the leaves. But with your buyings and your sellings there Ye—ye have made My house a den of thieves. Then little Rachel sobbed, Awful is His mien; His eyes are flames; I fear the Nazarene. 8. But when the temple silenced—while a dove Fluttered and soared and beat against the roof, We frightened beggars heard a voice of love Calling us gently; then His tender proof He gave. He healed us! I, who e’er had been Blind from my birth—I saw the Nazarene! Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Left Behind

Author: James Allen Crutchfield Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Two women shall be grinding at the mill Lyrics: 1 Two women shall be grinding at the mill, Two men shall be at home on plain or hill; Two women shall be working in the field, Two men shall be in search of wealth concealed, But one shall be of hope at last bereft— "One shall be taken and the other left." 2 Two boys be sleeping in the self-same bed, On the same breast each leaned his baby head; Two girls in social circles side by side, Two girls in learning with each other vied; But one has thought of Him whose side was cleft, "One shall be taken and the other left." 3 Two sweethearts shall be laughing by the way, Two travelers meeting at the close of day; Two figures at an altar, side by side, One is a groom, the other, blushing bride; But when the veil that hides is rent and reft, "One shall be taken and the other left." 4 Two lawyers shall be poring o’er a brief, Two doctors seeking means to give relief; Two faithful, trusted officers of state, Two bankers at their desk—early and late; But sin holds one by millstone weight and heft— "One shall be taken and the other left." 5 Two soldiers hear their country’s call and go, Two tongues to tests of truth say yes, or no; Two heads feel sun and rain which come to all; Two souls shall hear God’s oft repeated call— But when at last is wove life’s web and weft, "One shall be taken and the other left." Used With Tune: [Two women shall be grinding at the mill] Text Sources: Miscellaneous Poems (Chicago, 1906)

Altisimo y eterno Creador

Author: Arnfeld C. Morck, n. 1913 Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Topics: La Vida Cristiana Alabanzas; The Christian Life Praise Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: De "Hymnal for Church and Home", 1938.

Glory To God! We Were In Bitter Need

Author: A. M. M. Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 Glory to God! We were in bitter need, We sat in darkness long and weary days; But now our light is come, the Light indeed, And we may rise and shine with kindred rays; The God-Man comes down so we can now ascend, The Guiltless drinks guilt’s woes to work their end. 2 O mystic gift of God Omnipotent! O happiness for man, most deep, most dear! This is no theme for subtle argument, No lore of earth hath lot or portion here; That the Great God should so abasèd be— We speak, we cannot search, the mystery. 3 The dew of God is on the parchèd fleece, The sapless rod blooms with immortal flowers, The virgin bears a Son, our utter peace, Nor knows pollution in her travail’s hours; We cannot speak that birth, but we confess Most great the mystery of godliness. 4 Though it may chance the shipmen toil and row, With countless wrecks far strewn on either hand, They see a star above the waters glow, There is an ark which sights the pleasant land; There is a door of life set wide, which none Can open to lorn souls, can shut, save One. 5 O not with observation came He then Into our world, but soon the day shall be When with great glory He shall come again With all His saints, and every eye shall see Him whom they piercèd. When we meet Thee thus Let there be mercy, O our God, on us. Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: Missal of Noyon; Tr.: Lyra Messianica by Orby Shipley (London: Longman, Green, Longman, roberts & Green, 1864)

Oh More Than Merciful

Author: Reginald Heber, 1783-1826 Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Oh more than merciful! whose bounty gave Lyrics: 1 Oh more than merciful! whose bounty gave Thy guiltless self to glut the greedy grave! Whose heart was rent to pay Thy people’s price; The great high priest at once and sacrifice! Help, Savior, by Thy cross and crimson stain, Nor let Thy glorious blood be spilt in vain! 2 When sin with flowery garland hides her dart, When tyrant force would daunt the sinking heart, When fleshly lust assails, or worldly care, Or the soul flutters in the fowler’s snare— Help, Savior, by Thy cross and crimson stain, Nor let Thy glorious blood be spilt in vain! 3 And, chiefest then, when nature yields the strife, And mortal darkness wraps the gate of life; When the poor spirit, from the tomb set free, Sinks at Thy feet and lifts its hope to Thee— Help, Savior, by Thy cross and crimson stain, Nor let Thy glorious blood be spilt in vain! Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: Published posthumously in Hymns Written and Adapted to the Weekly Church Service of the Year (London: J. Murray, 1827)

Not To Our Names

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 60 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Not to our names, Thou only just and true Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: The Psalms of David,1719

The Humble Inquiry

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Grace rules below, and sits enthroned above Lyrics: 1 Grace rules below, and sits enthroned above, How few the sparks of wrath! how slow they move, And drop and die in boundless seas of love! 2 But me, vile wretch! should pitying love embrace Deep in its ocean, hell itself would blaze, And flash and burn me through the boundless seas. 3 Yea, Lord, my guilt to such a vastness grown Seems to confine my choice to wrath alone, And calls Thy power to vindicate Thy throne. 4 Thine honor bids, "Avenge Thy injured name," Thy slighted loves a dreadful glory claim, While my moist tears might but incense Thy flame. 5 Should heav’n grow black, almighty thunder roar, And vengeance blast me, I could plead no more, But own Thy justice, dying, and adore. 6 Yet can those bolts of death that cleave the flood To reach a rebel, pierce this sacred shroud, Tinged in the vital stream of my Redeemer’s blood? Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: Horae Lyrica Book 1, 1706

I Will Exalt You, O My God and King

Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Topics: Christian Education; God Goodness of; God Greatness of ; God Love and Grace of; God Works of Scripture: Psalm 145 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: OPC/URCNA 2016

To Christ the Monarch

Author: William Dix; Richard W. Adams Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: To Christ the Monarch, be our praise today Lyrics: 1 To Christ the Monarch, be our praise today, Unto the Lord who set His people free; His tribes have passed on dry ground through the flood, Their foes cast down to darkest depth of sea; With His right hand, and glorious holy arm The King gains for Himself the victory. 2 The enemy said, I will overtake, But horse and rider sank down like a stone In surging tide, when parted watery walls By God on high were all together thrown. With His right hand, and glorious mighty power The King gains for Himself the victory. 3 The enemy said, I will cast them down To lions’ den, into the sevenfold flame; But angels saved them from the lions’ mouths, And cooling wind into the furnace came. With His right hand, that rules o’er beast and fire, The King gains for Himself the victory. The enemy said, I will bind in chains Th’imprisoned souls that lie in death’s domain; But Christ the Lord led them into the light, And Hades’ prisoners were free again; With His right hand, and power o’er life and death, The King gains for Himself the victory. Glory, thanksgiving, praises to the King May all His servants bring ’til heavens ring; See, through the grave and gate of death He passed, From bonds of sin His precious own to free; With His right hand, and glorious holy arm The King gains for Himself the victory. Used With Tune: [To Christ the Monarch, be our praise today] Text Sources: A Vision of All Saints (London: John Hodges, 1871)

¡Cuidad sagrada, Betlehem dichosa!

Author: J. B. Cabrera Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Used With Tune: [¡Cuidad sagrada, Betlehem dichosa!]

He Shed His Blood

Author: Richard W. Adams Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Christ shed His blood to wash away our sin Lyrics: 1 Christ shed His blood to wash away our sin, Erase our guilt, and make us pure within; The Lamb of God removed our every stain, He died that we might have eternal gain. Then rose again to prove the Scripture true, Performed the work that only God can do. 2 How then can we receive this perfect gift? Only believe, and feel the burden lift. Christ did it all, and you can do no more: Now go and spread the news the wide world o’er; Proclaim that we no longer need to fear, Death’s darkest prison or the Judge severe. 3 Send out the light to earth’s remotest bound, Make shadows flee wherever sin is found; Speak of the Christ who died our souls to save, Tell of the God whose power destroyed the grave. Tell how His grace and mercy set us free, That we might live with Him eternally. 4 Announce the King who lives and reigns above, Publish good tidings of His mighty love. Tell how the Spirit comes when we believe, Tell of the promise: He will never leave. When Christ returns, O, how will we be then? The Gospel spreading to the very end? Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Del Universo Creador y Rey

Author: John W. Chadwick, 1840-1904; F. J. Pagura Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Del universo, Creador y Rey Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

Prayer For Rain

Author: Hannah J. Lewis, 1816-1885 Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: Rain, rain! the meadow lands are all athirst Lyrics: 1 Rain, rain! the meadow lands are all athirst; The leaves grow crisp upon the forest trees; The flowers that spring’s abundant moisture nursed Yield no more fragrance to the passing breeze— They have all bowed their heads like things accursed And when shall fresher ones succeed to these? 2 Along the bed of the once rushing brook We seek in vain to trace its sparkling tide; And far away in some old shady nook, Where late its crystal drops it loved to hide. The clustering branches bend, and vainly look For the lost jewels, once the woodland pride! 3 Clouds rise and float across the azure main, The thunder sends its greeting o’er the hills, But the soft falling and refreshing rain No more the parching earth with gladness fills; And the sere upland, with the barren plain Unheeded supplicate the vanished rills. 4 God of the storm and the reviving shower, Look Thou in mercy on our sorest need! Let not the harvest fail, since Thine the power To fill the reaper’s hand with priceless meed: We look to Thee in this o’ershadowed hour, For blessings which alone from Thee proceed! Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: The Poetical Works of Mrs. H. J. Lewis (Boston: Cupples, Upham, 1885)

A Noble Theme Inspires My Heart

Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 First Line: A noble theme inspires my heart and mind Topics: Annunciation of our Lord; Anoint; Ascension; Christmas Season; Epiphany Season; Evangelism; God as King of Kings; Kingdom of God; Missions; Prophecy; St. Mary; Stewardship Scripture: Psalm 45 Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE Text Sources: Sing Psalms

ക്രൈസ്തവരേ വന്ദനയ്ക്കുണരിന്‍

Author: John Byrom; Unknown Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Matching Instances: 1 Lyrics: 1 ക്രൈസ്തവരേ വന്ദനയ്ക്കുണരിന്‍ ക്രി-സ്തു കന്യാജാതം ചെയ്ത നാളില്‍ ഭാഗ്യോദയെ- അത്ഭുതമീസ്നേഹം അ- ഗോചരമല്ലോ ഇതിന്‍ മര്‍മ്മം വാനേ ദൂതന്മാര്‍ പാടി ഇതാദ്യം മാനു-ഷ്യാവതാരം ഘോഷിച്ചിവര്‍ 2 കാവല്‍ കാക്കും ഇടയരും കേട്ടു ദൈവ ദൂതസ്വരം, "ഭയം വേണ്ടാ" നല്ല വാര്‍ത്ത- കൊണ്ടുവരുന്നു ഞാന്‍ എല്ലാവര്‍ക്കുമുള്ളോരു രക്ഷകന്‍ ഇന്നു ജനിച്ചു ദൈവ വാഗ്ദത്തം ഒന്നു പോലും പിഴയ്കാ നിശ്ചയം 3 ദൂതഗണം ആകാശം മുഴക്കും ഗീതം പാടി ആര്‍ത്തു "ഉന്നതത്തില്‍ ദൈവത്തിനു മഹത്വം ഭൂമിയില്‍ ദൈവ-പ്രസാദമുള്ളോര്‍ക്കു സാമം" വീണ്ടെടുപ്പിന്‍ സ്നേ-ഹം ദൂതന്മാര്‍ക്കും പണ്ടേ ആശ്ചര്യം: ഗീതവുമത് 4 ആട്ടിടയര്‍ ഓടി ബേത് ലേമിന്നു കുട്ടിയായ് പുല്‍ത്തൊട്ടിയില്‍ കണ്ടവര്‍ രക്ഷകനെ അമ്മയോടുകൂടെ സൂക്ഷ്മം ദൂതവാക്യം എന്നറിഞ്ഞു സാക്ഷിച്ചെങ്ങും അത്ഭുതകാഴ്ച്ചയെ ഘോഷിച്ചോരാദ്യം യേശുവേ ഇവര്‍ 5 ക്രിസ്തുമസ് മോദം ആട്ടിടയരെ പോല്‍ പ്രസ്താവിക്കാം സ്തോത്രസ്വരത്തോടെ നഷ്ടം തീര്‍ക്കും ഈ ശിശുവിനെ നാം തൊട്ടി തൊട്ടു ക്രൂശോളം നോക്കി കാണ്‍ നിഷ്ഠയോടെപിന്‍- ചെല്കകൃപയാല്‍ നഷ്ട-സ്വര്‍ഗ്ഗം വീണ്ടും പ്രാപിപ്പോളം 6 ഗീതം പാടാം രക്ഷയിന്‍ -മോദത്താല്‍ ദൂതര്‍ മദ്ധ്യേ നില്‍ക്കാം ജയംകൊണ്ട് ഇന്നു പിറന്നവന്റെ മഹത്വം മി-ന്നുന്നുണ്ടല്ലോ നമ്മുടെ ചുറ്റും നിത്യം പാടും രക്ഷപ്പെട്ടോര്‍ സ്തുതി നിത്യം-നാം സ്വര്‍ഗ്ഗീയ രാജാവിന്നു Used With Tune: YORKSHIRE

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