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Come, Thou Almighty King

Hymnal: WinS1996 #7 (1996) Meter: 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 Lyrics: 1 Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing, Help us to praise! Father all glorious, O'er all victorious. Come, and reign over us, Ancient of Days. 2 Come, thou all gracious Lord, By heaven and earth adored, Our prayer attend, Come, and thy people bless, Give thy good word success. Spirit of holiness, On us descend. 3 Never from us depart, Rule thou in every heart, Hence, evermore: Thy sovereign majesty May we in glory see, And to eternity Love and adore! Topics: Adoration; Blessing (blessedness); Creation; Holy Spirit; Praise; Prayer; Singing (or Song) Tune Title: ITALIAN HYMN
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Come, Thou Long Expected Jesus

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: WinS1996 #53 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1 Come, thou long expected Jesus, Born to set thy people free; From our fears and sins release us; Let us find our rest in thee. Israel's Strength and Consolation, Hope of all the earth thou art; Dear Desire of every nation, Joy of every longing heart. 2 Born thy people to deliver, Born a child and yet a King, Born to reign in us forever, Now thy gracious Kingdom bring. By thine own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By thine all sufficient merit, Raise us to thy glorious throne. Topics: Christmas; Hope; Joy; Kingdom of God; Sin Scripture: Revelation 22:20 Tune Title: HYFRYDOL
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Come Ye Lofty, Come Ye Lowly

Author: Arthur Gurney Hymnal: WinS1996 #67 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly Lyrics: 1 Come, ye lofty, come ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring. In a stable lies the Holy, In a manger rests the King. See in Mary's arms reposing, Christ, by highest heaven adored; Come, your circle round him closing, Pious hearts that love the Lord. 2 Come, ye poor; no pomp of station Robes the Child your hearts adore. He, the Lord of all creation, Shares your want, is weak and poor. Oxen, round about behold them, Rafters naked, cold and bare; See the shepherds, God has told them, That the Lord of life lies there. 3 Come, ye children blithe and merry, This one Child your model make; Christmas holly, leaf and berry, All be prized for his dear sake. Come, ye gentle hearts and tender, Come, ye spirits keen and bold; All in all your homage render, Weak and mighty, young and old. 4 High above a star is shining, And the wise men haste from far. Come, glad hearts and spirits pining; 'Tis for you has risen the star. Let us bring our poor oblations, Thanks and love and faith and praise; Come, ye peoples, come ye nations, All in all your homage raise. Topics: Adoration; Children; Christmas; Faith; Story of Jesus; Love; Nativity; Praise; Singing (or Song); Thankfulness Scripture: Matthew 2:10-11 Tune Title: OLD BRETON MELODY
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alfrod Hymnal: WinS1996 #42 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 Come ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied; Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the blessings of the field, All the stores the gardens yield; All the fruits in full supply, Ripened 'neath the summer sky; All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land; All that liberal autumn pours From her rich o'erflowing stores. 3 These, to thee, our God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow; And for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Come, then, thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home; Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. Topics: Autumn; Blessing (blessedness); Creation; Harvest; Praise; Seasons; Singing (or Song); Spring; Summer; Thankfulness; Thanksgiving Day Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Comfort, Comfort Ye My People

Author: Johann Olearius; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: WinS1996 #55 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people, Speak ye peace, thus saith our God; Comfort those who sit in darkness Mourning 'neath their sorrows' load. Speak ye to Jerusalem Of the peace that waits for them; Tell her that her sins I cover, And her warfare now is over. 2 Hark, the voice of one that crieth In the desert far and near, Bidding all men to repentance Since the kingdom now is here. Oh, that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way; Let the valleys rise to meet him And the hills bow down to greet him. 3 Make ye straight what long was crooked, Make the rougher places plain; Let your hearts be true and humble, As befits his holy reign. For the glory of the Lord Now over earth is shed abroad; And all flesh shall see the token That his word is never broken. Topics: Christmas; Comfort; Darkness; God's glory; Kingdom of God; Mourning; Peace; Prophecy; Repentance; Sin; Sorrow Scripture: Isaiah 40:1-5 Tune Title: GENEVA 42

Cuando El Pobre

Author: J. A. Olivar; Miguel Manzano; George Lockwood Hymnal: WinS1996 #284 (1996) First Line: Cuando el pobre nada tiene aún reparte (When the poor ones who have nothing share with strangers) Refrain First Line: va Dios mismo en nuestro mismo caminar (then we know that God still goes that road with us) Topics: Children; Hope; Human Family; Justice; Love; Peace; Simplicity; Spanish; Trust Scripture: Isaiah 58:6-9 Tune Title: EL CAMINO

Dark of Winter

Author: Shelley Jackson Denham Hymnal: WinS1996 #40 (1996) First Line: Dark of winter, soft and still Topics: Comfort; Creation; Darkness; God's Love; God's voice (or call); Peace; Seasons; Sorrow; Winter Tune Title: WINTER MEDITATION
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David the King Was Grieved and Moved

Hymnal: WinS1996 #173 (1996) First Line: David the king was grieved and moved Lyrics: David the king was grieved and moved; He went to his chamber, his chamber, and wept; And as he went, he wept and said, O my son! O my son! Would to God I had died, Would to God I had died, For thee, O Absalom, my son, my son! Topics: King David; Repentance; Shaped Note Hymn; Story; Suffering Scripture: 2 Samuel 18:33 Tune Title: DAVID'S LAMENTATION
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Day Is Dying in the West

Author: Mary A. Lathbury Hymnal: WinS1996 #38 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.4 with refrain Refrain First Line: Holy, holy, holy Lord God of Hosts Lyrics: 1 Day is dying in the west; Heaven is touching earth with rest; Wait and worship while the night Sets her evening lamps alight Through all the sky. Refrain: Holy, holy, holy Lord God of Hosts! Heaven and earth are full of thee! Heaven and earth are praising thee, O Lord most high! 2 Lord of life, beneath the dome of the universe, thy home, Gather us who seek thy face To the fold of thy embrace, For thou art nigh. [Refrain] Topics: Creation; Evening; Night; Praise Scripture: Isaiah 6:3 Tune Title: CHAUTAQUA
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Dear Lord and Father of Mankind

Author: John Greenleaf Whittier Hymnal: WinS1996 #139 (1996) Meter: 8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 *Dear Lord and Father of mankind, Forgive our foolish ways; Reclothe us in our rightful mind, In purer lives thy service find, In deeper revrence, praise. 2 In simple trust like theirs who heard, Beside the Syrian sea, The gracious calling of the Lord, Let us, like them, without a word Rise up and follow thee. 3 O Sabbath rest by Galilee! O calm of hills above, Where Jesus knelt to share with thee The silence of eternity Interpreted by love. 4 Drop thy still dews of quietness, Till all our strivings cease: Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our ordered lives confess The beauty of thy peace. 5 Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and thy balm; Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, O still, small voice of calm. *Creator of all humankind Topics: Discipleship; Eternity; God's voice (or call); Listening; Love; Peace; Purity; Quaker author; Quietness; Service; Silence; Trust Tune Title: REST

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