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Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints

Author: Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: The New Alleluia #89 (1886) Languages: English Tune Title: [Your harps, ye trembling saints]

Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints

Author: Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7804 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from the willows take; Loud to the praise of love divine Bid every string awake. 2. Though in a foreign land We are not far from home, And nearer to our house above We every moment come. 3. His grace will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Nor present things nor things to come Shall quench the spark divine. 4. When we in darkness walk, Nor feel the heavenly flame, Then is the time to trust our God, And rest upon His name. 5. Soon shall our doubts and fears Subside at His control; His lovingkindness shall break through The midnight of the soul. 6. Blest is the man, O Lord! That stays himself on Thee; Who wait for Thy salvation, Lord! Shall thy salvation see. Languages: English Tune Title: OLMUTZ

Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints

Author: Augustus Montague Toplady Hymnal: The Friends' Hymnal, a Collection of Hymns and Tunes for the Public Worship of the Society #a116 (1908) Languages: English Tune Title: OLMUTZ

Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints

Author: Augustus Montague Toplady, 1740-1778 Hymnal: AGO Founders Hymnal #3 (2009) Languages: English Tune Title: BARNARD

Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints

Author: Augustus Montague Toplady Hymnal: Gloria Deo #116 (1901) First Line: Your harps, ye trembling saints Languages: English Tune Title: OLMUTZ

Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints

Author: Rev. Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: The Greatest Hymns #183 (1924) Languages: English Tune Title: LABAN

Your harps, ye trembling saints

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #316 (1867) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from the willows take: Loud to the praise of love Divine Bid every string awake. 2 Though in a foreign land, We are not far from home; And nearer to our house above We every moment come. 3 His grace will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Nor present things, nor things to come, Shall quench the spark divine. 4 When we in darkness walk, Nor feel the heavenly flame, Then is the time to trust our God, And rest upon His Name. 5 Soon shall our doubts and fears Subside at His control: His loving kindness shall break through The midnight of the soul. 6 Blest is the man, O Lord, Who stays himself on Thee; Who wait for Thy salvation, Lord, Shall Thy salvation see. Topics: Man a Saint In Bodily and Spiritual Trouble Languages: English

Your harps, ye trembling saints

Author: Toplady Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #317 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from the willows take; Loud, to the praise of love divine, Bid every string awake. 2 Though in a foreign land, We are not far from home; And nearer to our house above We every moment come. 3 His grace will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Nor present things, nor things to come, Shall quench the spark divine. Topics: General Praise; Encouragement Scripture: Psalm 56:3

Your harps, ye trembling saints

Author: Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: Church Book #487 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from the willows take; Loud, to the praise of Love divine, Bid every string awake. 2 Though in a foreign land, We are not far from home; And nearer to our house above We every moment come. 3 His grace will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Nor present things, nor things to come, Shall quench the spark divine. 4 When we in darkness walk, Nor feel the heavenly flame, Then is the time to trust our God, And rest upon His Name. 5 Soon shall our doubts and fears Subside, at His control: His loving-kindness shall break through The midnight of the soul. 6 Blest is the man, O God, That stays himself on Thee! Who wait for Thy salvation, Lord, Shall Thy salvation see. Topics: The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Easter Season, Fifth Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: NARENZA

Your harps, ye trembling saints

Author: Rev. Augustus M. Toplady Hymnal: The Hymnal #539 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from the willows take; Loud to the praise of love Divine Bid every string awake. 2 Though in a foreign land, We are not far from home; And nearer to our house above We every moment come. 3 His grace will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Nor present things, nor things to come, Shall quench the spark Divine. 4 When we in darkness walk, Nor feel the heavenly flame, Then is the time to trust our God, And rest upon His Name. 5 Soon shall our doubts and fears Subside at His control: His loving-kindness shall break through The midnight of the soul. 6 Blest is the man, O God, That stays himself on Thee: Who wait for Thy salvation, Lord, Shall Thy salvation see. Amen.