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Though I'm now in younger days

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Divine and Moral Songs #SVI (1866) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: Though I’m now in younger days, Nor can tell what shall befall me, I’ll prepare for every place Where my growing age shall call me. Should I e’er be rich or great, Others shall partake my goodness: I’ll supply the poor with meat, Never showing scorn or rudeness. 106 Where I see the blind or lame, Deaf or dumb, I’ll kindly treat them: I deserve to feel the same, I I mock, or hurt, or cheat them. If I meet with railing tongues, Why should I return them railing, Since I best revenge my wrongs By my patience never failing? When I hear them telling lies, Talking foolish, cursing, swearing, First I’ll try to make them wise, Or I’ll soon go out of hearing. 107 What though I be low or mean, I’ll engage the rich to love me, While I’m modest, neat, and clean, And submit when they reprove me. If I should be poor and sick, I shall meet, I hope, with pity; Since I love to help the weak, Though they’re neither fair nor witty. 108 I’ll not willingly offend, Nor be easily offended: What’s amiss I’ll strive to mend, And endure what can’t be mended. May I be so watchful still O’er my humours and my passion, As to speak and do no ill, Though it should be all the fashion. Wicked fashions lead to hell; Ne’er may I be found complying; But in life behave so well, Not to be afraid of dying. Languages: English
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Hail the morn, with gladness crowned

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Russian Church #43a (1920) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: Hail the morn, with gladness crowned; Morn of morns, O glad and glorious! When the Lord of Life, renowned, Brake the bands of death, victorious. Hades gazed in dread surprise As the light the darkness sundered, Prisoners raised their weary eyes Lit with hope, and mutely wondered. Wounded was the Victor's brow, Where the cruel thorns distressed it; But the conqueror's laurel now, Winding, on His forehead rested. Hail! The Man from death arisen; Hail! The Christ a victor glorious, Thou hast broken hades' prison, Jesus, Son of Man, victorious. Languages: English
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Hail the Resurrection day

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Russian Church #46 (1920) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: Hail the Resurrection day, Let the people shout for gladness; 'Tis a Passover of joy, Therefore banish every sadness; For, from death to endless life, Christ our Lord His people bringeth; As from earth to heaven we rise, Each his song of triumph singeth. From our eyes the veil remove, That we may, in light transcending, 47 See the Risen Lord of Life, Life to all in grace extending; Let our ears His voice perceive-- To its accents kind attending We would hear "All hail" and sing, Every voice in gladness blending. Let the heavens above rejoice, Earth unite with heaven in praising; All the world, and all therein, Join in triumph, heavenward raising All things visible unite With invisible in singing, For the Christ is risen indeed, Everlasting gladness bringing. Languages: English
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He Who made the earth His home

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Russian Church #53 (1920) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: He Who made the earth His home, Infant holy, 'Alleluia! Now ascends the azure dome;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! Long on rugged ways He trod, Footsore, weary, 'Alleluia! Calling wanderers back to God;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! 54 Gone from earth, His wanderings o'er, Toil is ended, 'Alleluia! See Him upward, heavenward soar;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! He Who bare the Cross in woe, Faint, and falling, 'Alleluia! Seeks the path where sunbeams go;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! On the awful cross He hung, Faint, and bleeding, 'Alleluia! Death and hell their arrows flung;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! 'Alleluia! all is past,-- Death and dying, 'Alleluia! Life immortal's won at last;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! 'Alleluia! all is ended, All He came for, 'Alleluia! And our Victor hath ascended;-- Praise Him, 'Alleluia! Languages: English
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Burdened with a heavy load

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns from the Morningland #53 (1911) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: I Burdened with a heavy load, Lord, we come, for Thou art calling; Rough and toilsome is the road, And the night around is falling. II Sin, the burden that we bear, Fills us with a dread to meet Thee; Yet, we yield not to despair, But for mercy would entreat Thee. III From the cross a glorious light Falls upon our path to cheer us; And a hope on pinions bright Hovers, in the darkness, near us. IV For the sake of Him Who bore All the sin, we come lamenting, Let Thy pardon now restore Sinners, at Thy feet, repenting. Topics: Penitence and Love Languages: English
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O Holy Spirit, one in power

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Russian Church #60 (1920) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: O Holy Spirit, one in power, With God Who reigns in highest heaven; Come to our waiting souls this hour, And let Thy heavenly aid be given. Our souls are dark, for sin is there; We strive, and find our striving vain; For night afflicts us everywhere, And all is loss, and nought is gain. But Thou art Light of radiant glow, And Thou canst fill our souls with cheer; Come then, Thy glorious Gift bestow, And with Thy presence bless us here. Then, far from us shall night depart,-- Our sin, and sadness, doubt, and pain; 61 And comfort shall sustain the heart, And peace our warring lusts restrain. O, One with Christ, Thou Spirit blest, As one with God Thou truly art; Great Triune! be Thy power confest, And Thou enthroned in every heart. Languages: English
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Troparia (from the Canon of the Resurrection): Ode VII

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church #93 (1902) Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: Word of God, Who by Thy will Lyrics: Word of God, Who by Thy will Madest all things as we see them; By Thy glorious Passion, Thou, From the shade of death didst free them. We would join the glad refrain, Ceaseless sung by all creation, To the praise of Him whose works Wake our souls to adoration. Shattered now the bars of death, Hades' gates are burst asunder, For the Word of life arose While creation gazed in wonder. To Thy Name eternal praise Every heart and voice engages; All Thy works exalt Thy Name, Through the endless course of ages. Languages: English
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Bless the Lord as day departs

Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith, 1926- Hymnal: The Book of Praise #94 (1997) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Bless the Lord as day departs; let your lamps be brightly burning, lifting holy hands and hearts to the Lord, till day's returning. 2 As within the darkened shrine, faithful to their sacred calling, sons and priests of Levi's line blest the Lord as night was falling: 3 so may we who watch or rest bless the Lord of earth and heaven, and by him ourselves be blest, grace and peace and mercy given. Topics: Evening; Grace; Mercy; Metrical Psalms; Peace Scripture: Psalm 134 Languages: English Tune Title: ASTHALL

Entre pajas ha nacido

Author: Pablo Fernández Badillo Hymnal: Mil Voces para Celebrar #99 (1996) Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: A subir al monte voy Topics: Jesucristo redentor Navidad / Epifanía ; Christian Year Christmas / Epiphany; Jesus Christ Languages: Spanish Tune Title: ENTRE PAJAS

Entre pajas ha nacido

Author: Pablo Fernández Badillo Hymnal: Cáliz de Bendiciones #99 (1996) Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: A subir al monte voy Topics: Jesucristo redentor Navidad / Epifanía ; Christian Year Christmas / Epiphany; Jesus Christ Languages: Spanish Tune Title: ENTRE PAJAS
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Hail! The Morn with Gladness Crowned

Author: John Brownlie Hymnal: Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church #127 (1902) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: Hail! the morn with gladness crowned, Morn of morns, O glad and glorious! When the Lord of Life, renowned, Brake the bands of death, victorious. Hades gazed in dread surprise, As the light the darkness sundered; Prisoners raised their weary eyes Lit with hope, and mutely wondered. Wounded was the Victor's brow, Where the angry thorns distressed it; But the conqueror's laurel now Winding, on His forehead rested. Hail! the Man from death arisen. Hail! the Christ a Victor glorious. Thou hast broken hades' prison, Christ, the Son of God, victorious. Languages: English
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Nothing but the Blood

Author: Robert Lowry Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 2008 #223 (2008) Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: What can wash away my sin? Refrain First Line: Oh! precious is the flow Lyrics: 1 What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus; What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus. Chorus: Oh! precious is the flow That makes me white as snow; No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus. 2 For my pardon this I see, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; For my cleansing, this my plea, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.[Chorus] 3 Nothing can for sin atone, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; Naught of good that I have done, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.[Chorus] 4 This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but the blood of Jesus; This is all my righteousness, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.[Chorus] Topics: Jesus, Blood; Redemption, Salvation, Atonement Languages: English Tune Title: PLAINFIELD

Lamb of Glory

Author: Greg Nelson; Phill McHugh Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 2008 #260 (2008) Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: Hear the story from God's Word Refrain First Line: Precious Lamb of glory Topics: Jesus, Lamb of God Languages: English Tune Title: LAMB OF GLORY

Bless the Lord as day departs

Author: Timothy Dudley-Smith (born 1926) Hymnal: Hymns for Today's Church (2nd ed.) #608 (1987) Meter: 7.8.7.8 Topics: God's Church Doxology, Glory to God; Epiphany 2, Revelation The First Disciples Scripture: Psalm 134 Languages: English Tune Title: ASTHALL
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Not a Thought of Earthly Things!

Author: Arthur J. Mason Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4657 Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: Not a thought of earthly things Lyrics: 1. Not a thought of earthly things! Every head in awe be bended: Christ our God, the King of kings, Comes by angel troops attended. 2. Forth He comes, a victim He For the wide world’s need availing, And His people’s food to be, With Himself their souls regaling. 3. Cherubim with watchful eyes, Seraphim their brows concealing, Powers and principalities, Cry aloud, like thunder pealing. Languages: English Tune Title: GROSVENOR (Wesley)
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On Christmas Day

Author: Mary M. Dodge Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8365 Meter: 7.8.7.8 First Line: What shall little children bring Lyrics: 1 What shall little children bring On Christmas day, on Christmas day? What shall little children bring To Christ our king this Christmas day? 2 This shall little children bring On Christmas day, on Christmas day, Love and joy to Christ the King, On Christmas day, this Christmas day. Languages: English Tune Title: SEVASTOPOL
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Change Is Written Everywhere

Author: James Edmeston Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8967 Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Change is written everywhere, Time and death o’er all are ranging; Seasons, creatures, all declare, Man is mortal, earth is changing. 2 Life and all its treasures seem Like a sea in constant motion; Thanks for an eternal beam Shining o’er the pathless ocean. 3 One by one, although each name Providence or death will sever; Jesus Christ is still the same Yesterday, today, forever. Languages: English Tune Title: GROSVENOR
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Lo! The Desert Depths Are Stirred

Author: Charles Coffin; William J. Blew Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12603 Meter: 7.8.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Lo! The desert depths are stirred, And the reeds of Jordan quiver; At the Baptist’s herald word, Shake the shores of that old river. 2 Nearer comes the Preacher’s cry, Deeper sounds his voice and deeper, Telling that the Christ is nigh, In a tone to rouse the sleeper. 3 By their Maker’s coming feet Moved, the earth, the air, the ocean Joyously His advent greet, With a strangely yearning motion. 4 Cleanse the heart—a highway strew For the Godhead hither faring; Cleanse the home—a dwelling, due To the mighty Guest, preparing. 5 Jesu, Thou our solace art, Thou our strength and our salvation; Withered grass, from Thee apart, Fades away man’s feeble nation. 6 Lift the lost, with hand of health, Whom the plague is fast consuming; Lift the veil—in all its wealth, Lo! the beauteous world is blooming. 7 Thou, who comest man to free, Son, be Thine all praise for ever; Thine with Sire and Spirit be Laud through ages ending never. Languages: English Tune Title: GROSVENOR

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