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Jesus, lover of my soul

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #490a (2005) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 64:6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past; safe into the haven guide, oh, receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on thee; leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed, all my help from thee I bring; cover my defenceless head with the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness; false and full of sin I am, thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; let the healing streams abound, make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of thee; spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity. Topics: Life in Christ Our Response to Christ - In Penitence; God in grace and mercy Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
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Jesus, lover of my soul

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #490b (2005) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 64:6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past; safe into the haven guide, oh, receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on thee; leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed, all my help from thee I bring; cover my defenceless head with the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness; false and full of sin I am, thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; let the healing streams abound, make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of thee; spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity. Topics: Life in Christ Our Response to Christ - In Penitence; God in grace and mercy Languages: English Tune Title: HOLLINGSIDE
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Jesus, lover of my soul

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #490a (2008) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 64:6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past; safe into the haven guide, oh, receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on thee; leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed, all my help from thee I bring; cover my defenceless head with the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find; raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness; false and full of sin I am, thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; let the healing streams abound, make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art; freely let me take of thee; spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity. Topics: Life in Christ Our Response to Christ - In Penitence; God in grace and mercy Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
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Jesus, lover of my soul

Author: Charles Wesley (1707-1788) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #490b (2008) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 64:6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past; safe into the haven guide, oh, receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on thee; leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed, all my help from thee I bring; cover my defenceless head with the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find; raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness; false and full of sin I am, thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; let the healing streams abound, make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art; freely let me take of thee; spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity. Topics: Life in Christ Our Response to Christ - In Penitence; God in grace and mercy Languages: English Tune Title: HOLLINGSIDE
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Jesus, lover of my soul

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #676 (1997) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Isaiah 64:6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to thy bosom fly, while the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high: hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past, safe into the haven guide; oh receive my soul at last. 2 Other refuge have I none; hangs my helpless soul on thee. Leave, ah! leave me not alone; still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed; all my help from thee I bring; cover my defenceless head with the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find: raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name; I am all unrighteousness: false and full of sin I am; thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; let the healing streams abound; make and keep me pure within: thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of thee; spring thou up within my heart, rise to all eternity. Topics: Comfort / Consolation; Grace; Jesus Christ Name of; Jesus Christ Healer and Teacher; Lent; One Life in Christ Faith; Sin / Sinner; Storm Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
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Just as I Am, without One Plea

Author: Charlotte Elliott; Tomás M. Westrup; Anon. Hymnal: Glory to God #442 (2013) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 64:1-9 First Line: Just as I am, without one plea (Tal como soy de pecador) (큰-죄에빠-진날위해) Lyrics: ENGLISH: 1 Just as I am, without one plea but that thy blood was shed for me, and that thou biddest me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come; I come! 2 Just as I am, though tossed about with many‿a conflict, many‿a doubt, fightings and fears within, without, O Lamb of God, I come; I come! 3 Just as I am, thou wilt receive, wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; because thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come; I come! 4 Just as I am, thy love unknown has broken every barrier down; now to be thine, yea, thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come; I come! SPANISH: 1 Tal como soy de pecador, sin más confianza que tu amor;
 a tu llamada vengo ati,
 ¡Cordero de Dios, heme aquí! Topics: Atonement; Commitment; Forgiveness; Invitation; Repentance; Trusting in the Promises of God Languages: English; Korean; Spanish Tune Title: WOODWORTH
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Just As I Am

Author: Charlotte Elliott, 1789-1871 Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #615 (1998) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 64:1-9 First Line: Just as I am, without one plea Topics: Eucharist; Evangelism; Jesus, the Lamb; Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: WOODWORTH
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Before Jehovah's awful throne

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #329 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 64:8 Lyrics: 1 Before Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy; Know that the Lord is God alone; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men; And when like wandering sheep we strayed, He brought us to his fold again. 3 We are his people, we his care; Our souls and all our mortal frame; What lasting honors shall we rear, Almighty Maker, to thy name? 4 We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs; High as the heavens our voices raise; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is thy command; Vast as eternity thy love; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move. Topics: General Praise; The Sovereign God
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Come, sound his praise abroad

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #321 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 64:8 Lyrics: 1 Come, sound his praise abroad, And hymns of glory sing; Jehovah is the sovereign God, The universal King. 2 He formed the deeps unknown, He gave the seas their bound; The watery worlds are all his own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne; Come, bow before the Lord; We are his work, and not our own, He formed us by his word. 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod; Come, like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God. 5 But if your ears refuse The language of his grace, And hearts grow hard, like stubborn Jews, That unbelieving race; 6 The Lord in vengeance dressed, Will lift his hand, and swear: You that despise my promised rest, Shall have no portion there. Topics: General Praise; Hearken to the Word
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Jesus, where'er thy people meet

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #367a (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 64:1 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, where'er thy people meet, there they behold thy mercy-seat; where'er they seek thee thou art found, and every place is hallowed ground. 2 For thou, within no walls confined, inhabitest the humble mind; such ever bring thee when they come, and, going, take thee to their home. 3 Dear Shepherd of thy chosen few, thy former mercies here renew; here to our waiting hearts proclaim the sweetness of thy saving name. 4 Here may we prove the pow'r of prayer to strengthen faith and sweeten care, to teach our faint desires to rise, and bring all heaven before our eyes. 5 Lord, we are few, but thou art near; nor short thine arm, nor deaf thine ear: O rend the heav'ns, come quickly down, and make a thousand hearts thine own. Topics: Opening Hymn; Year A Easter 2; Year B Advent 1; Year B Easter 2; Year B Easter 4; Year C Easter 2 Languages: English Tune Title: WAREHAM

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