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Return of Summer
Author: Alice J. Cleator Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5788 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D First Line: We hail thee, glorious summer Refrain First Line: We hail thee, joyous summer! Lyrics: 1. We hail thee, glorious summer,
We welcome thee today,
With all thy flowery legions
And all thy songbirds gay.
The happy rills to meet thee
With merry laughter run;
While woodland banners greet thee,
Beneath a smiling sun.
Refrain
We hail thee, joyous summer!
We welcome thee today!
With all thy flowery legion,
And all thy songbirds gay.
2. We hail thy smile of gladness
O Summer fair and sweet;
O let us lay all sadness
And sighing at thy feet.
The woodland ways are ringing
With many a merry lay;
Oh let us join in singing
With nature’s choir today. [Refrain]
3. O Summer, thou hast brought us
A message sweet and fair;
O Summer, thou hast taught us
Of Heaven’s brooding care.
Thy gleaming skies of glory
Watch o’er the world in love;
They tell a glad, sweet story
Of summer lands above. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: SANTIAGO
Return of Summer
The Sower Went Forth Sowing
Author: William S. Bourne Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6432 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1. The sower went forth sowing,
The seed in secret slept
Through weeks of faith and patience,
Till out the green blade crept;
And warmed by golden sunshine,
And fed by silver rain,
At last the fields were whitened
To harvest once again.
O praise the heavenly Sower,
Who gave the fruitful seed,
And watched and watered duly,
And ripened for our need.
2. Behold! the heavenly Sower
Goes forth with better seed,
The Word of sure salvation,
With feet and hands that bleed;
Here in His Church ’tis scattered,
Our spirits are the soil;
Then let an ample fruitage
Repay His pain and toil.
Oh, beauteous is the harvest,
Wherein all goodness thrives,
And this the true thanksgiving,
The first fruits of our lives.
3. Within a hallowed acre
He sows yet other grain,
When peaceful earth receiveth
The dead He died to gain;
For though the growth be hidden,
We know that they shall rise;
Yea even now they ripen
In sunny Paradise.
O summer land of harvest,
O fields forever white
With souls that wear Christ’s raiment,
With crowns of golden light.
4. One day the heavenly Sower
Shall reap where He hath sown,
And come again rejoicing,
And with Him bring His own;
And then the fan of judgment
Shall winnow from His floor
The chaff into the furnace
That flameth evermore.
O holy, awful Reaper,
Have mercy in the day,
Thou puttest in the sickle,
And cast us not away. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. BEATRICE
The Sower Went Forth Sowing
There's No One Like My Savior
Author: S. H. Prather Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6603 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D Refrain First Line: Some day I shall be like Him Lyrics: 1. There’s no one like my Savior,
Of all who earth have trod,
The altogether lovely,
The image of our God.
There’s no one like my Savior,
Among the angels bright;
His glory theirs outshineth,
As day outshineth night.
Refrain
Some day I shall be like Him,
Immortal, glorified,
And see Him robed in splendor,
My Lord, once crucified.
2. He found me a poor sinner,
A lost, despairing one,
If left without His mercy,
For evermore undone.
But oh, He had compassion!
He took me by the hand,
And said Thou art forgiven,
My grace will help thee stand. [Refrain]
3. With righteousness He clothed me,
Creating me anew;
And now my heart He sprinkles
With Heav’n’s refreshing dew.
Oh, glory hallelujah!
My will to His resigned,
The Spirit is transforming
My soul, and heart, and mind. [Refrain]
4. And now the old, old story,
I pant to tell abroad—
The name and fame of Jesus,
My king, my Lord, my God.
Oh, come today, ye sinners,
Come all with one accord;
Renounce your sins forever
And call upon the Lord. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: NUMMELA
There's No One Like My Savior
Ruth The Gleaner
Author: Julia H. Johnston Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8092 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D First Line: Long ago to Bethlehem Refrain First Line: See the reapers bending low Lyrics: 1 Long ago to Bethlehem,
From afar returning,
Came Naomi, sore bereaved,
For the homeland yearning.
Ruth, her daughter, clave to her,
Idol gods forsaking;
Lo, she seeks the harvest field,
As the day is breaking.
Refrain:
See the reapers bending low,
See the wheat sheaves leaning;
See the Moabitess go,
Gleaning, gleaning, gleaning.
2 Happy Ruth with ready hands,
Gleans along the borders,
Let some handfuls fall for her,
Hear the master’s orders.
Sweet, unselfish, trustful one,
When the shadows lengthen,
Rich reward awaiteth thee,
Faith and hope to strengthen. [Refrain]
3 Like this gleaner may we be,
Faithful in our calling;
Other hands may bind the sheaves
Where the wheat is falling.
But the gleaners have their place,
Precious handfuls saving,
In the golden harvest fields,
Where the grain is waving. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: EMBARCADERO
Ruth The Gleaner
Prepare The Way
Author: Julia H. Johnston Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8100 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D First Line: The King, the King is coming Refrain First Line: Prepare the way for Jesus Lyrics: 1 The King, the King is coming,
Prepare, prepare the way.
Oh, pray, repent, endeavor
To serve Him while you may.
Persist in every effort
To make the pathway clear;
Advance and bear His banner,
The King Himself is near.
Refrain:
Prepare the way for Jesus,
Cast out each hindering thing,
Let every heart be ready
To hail the Savior, King.
2 Resist, resist the tempter,
As soldiers true, endure;
Trust God, and hope forever,
His promises are sure.
Entreat the lost and careless
To open wide the heart,
To watch for Jesus’ coming,
Nor let the Lord depart. [Refrain]
3 Arouse, arouse the sleeper,
The risen Lord to greet,
That all may gladly welcome
The coming of His feet.
Yield all to your Redeemer,
Put down all sin and pride,
Prepare the way for Jesus,
The Savior crucified. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: LA MIRADA
Prepare The Way
The Praise of Jesus' Name
Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8166 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D First Line: Loud swell in choral numbers Refrain First Line: How blessèd are the people Lyrics: 1 Loud swell in choral numbers,
The praise of Jesus’ name;
His goodness, truth and mercy
Let young and old proclaim;
Exalt Him, O ye people,
And crown Him, while ye sing,
The Lord of life eternal,
Creator, Savior, King.
Refrain:
"How blessèd are the people
That know the joyful sound,"
Whose strains shall yet be wafted
To earth’s remotest bound.
2 We blend our happy voices,
We lift our hearts above;
We thank our kind protector
For all His tender love;
How bright the year departed,
With blessings passed away;
Loud swell our choral numbers
On this glad, festive day. [Refrain]
3 Hosanna in the highest,
Our grateful song shall be;
Hosanna in the highest,
Our Savior God, to Thee;
And when, with all the ransomed,
Around Thy throne we meet,
We’ll cast our crowns before Thee,
And worship at Thy feet. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: DENMARK
The Praise of Jesus' Name
Weary With My Load Of Sin
Author: George W. Robinson Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8172 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 Weary with my load of sin,
All diseased and faint within,
See me, Lord, Thy grace entreat,
See me prostrate at Thy feet:
Here before Thy cross I lie,
Here I live or here I die.
2 I have tried, and tried in vain
Many ways to ease my pain;
Now all other hope is past,
Only this is left at last:
Here before Thy cross I lie,
Here I live and here I die.
3 If I perish, be it here
With the Friend of sinners near;
Lord, it is enough—I know
Never sinner perished so.
Here before Thy cross I lie,
Here I cannot, cannot die. Languages: English Tune Title: GLASTONBURY
Weary With My Load Of Sin
Oh, City Of The Angels!
Author: Eben E. Rexford Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8599 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 Oh, city of the angels!
In dreams divinely sweet,
I pass thy open gateways,
And walk thy golden street;
I join the grand sweet anthems
Before the great white throne;
And I am filled with rapture
That earth has never known.
Refrain:
Oh, city of the angels!
Beyond thy jasper gates,
For all earth’s weary pilgrims
What rest and peace awaits!
2 Oh, mansions of my Father!
I enter through thy doors
Of amethyst and jasper,
And tread thy golden floors;
And those who went before me,
And long since ceased to roam,
Cry out in sudden rapture,
Oh, welcome! welcome home! [Refrain]
3 Oh, rest beyond the river!
Thou art not fully won;
I may not share thy rapture
Until my work is done;
When death’s white angel calls me,
And I no longer roam,
Oh, city of the angels,
In thee I’ll find my home! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: FITCHBURG
Oh, City Of The Angels!
Oh, May The Days Of Childhood
Author: J. S. Thompson Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8777 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 Oh, may the days of childhood
Be ever free from care.
Like songsters in the wildwood,
Sing praises everywhere.
Let children sing the glory
Of God, the heav’nly King,
And tell the same "old story"
Of Christ’s own offering.
2 Let children feel they’re wanted
To labor, love and pray,
To fight the foe undaunted
In childhood’s early day.
Each child, whate’er his station,
Can take an active part
To save a heathen nation,
To purify their heart.
3 Then children send the "story"
Across the mighty sea,
’Twill gain a crown of glory
For all eternity.
Then let the days of childhood
Be ever free from care,
Like songsters in the wildwood,
Sing praises everywhere. Languages: Latin Tune Title: DICKERSON
Oh, May The Days Of Childhood
No Other Now But Jesus
Author: Violet E. King Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8827 Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 No other now but Jesus,
My Savior and my king,
No other now but Jesus,
Of Him I love to sing;
And ever shall His praises
My noblest songs employ;
Rejoicing in His glory
Shall be my greatest joy.
Refrain:
No other now but Jesus,
Of Him I love to sing;
No other now but Jesus,
My Savior and my king.
2 No other now but Jesus
Such peace can ever give,
No other now but Jesus,
Who died that I might live;
Relying on His promise,
Whatever be my lot,
I have the sweet assurance
I shall not be forgot. [Refrain]
3 No other now but Jesus;
He’ll take me by the hand,
And guide me o’er the rugged way
Unto the better land;
And when the evening cometh,
And earthly hopes decline,
Then gladly I shall enter
Into the joys divine. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: BISMARCK
No Other Now But Jesus
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