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The morning flow'rs display their sweets

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #706 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Man fading and reviving Lyrics: 1 The morning flow'rs display their sweets, And gay their silken leaves unfold, As careless of the noon-day heats And fearless of the ev'ning cold. 2 Nipt by the wind's untimely blast, Parch'd by the sun's directer ray, The momentary glories waste, The short-liv'd beauties die away. 3 So blooms the human face divine, When youth its pride and beauty shows; Fairer than spring the colours shine And sweeter than the virgin rose. 4 O worn by slowly rolling years, Or broke by sickness in a day, The fading glory disappears, The short-liv'd beauties die away. 5 Yet these, new-rising from the tomb, With lustre brighter far shall shine; Revive with ever-during bloom, Safe from diseases and decline. 6 Let sickness blast and death devour, If heav'n must recompense our pains; Perish the grass, and fade the flow'r, If firm the word of God remains.
The morning flow'rs display their sweets

Sleepers, Wake

Author: Philip Nicolai; Jay Macpherson Hymnal: Voices United #711 (1996) Topics: Jesus Christ Son of God/Man (David) First Line: "Sleepers, wake!" the watch are calling Tune Title: WACHET AUF
Sleepers, Wake
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Wrestling Jacob—the struggle

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #737 (1891) Topics: Christ Love of for man First Line: Come, O thou Traveler unknown Scripture: Genesis 32:26 Languages: English
Wrestling Jacob—the struggle
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The name revealed

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #738 (1891) Topics: Christ Love of for man First Line: Yield to me now, for I am weak Languages: English
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Psalm 72

Hymnal: Voices United #790 (1996) Topics: Jesus Christ Son of God/Man (David) First Line: Hail to God's own anointed, who rules in equity Scripture: Psalm 72 Tune Title: [Hail to God's own anointed]
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The Lord's love to children

Author: John King Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #883 (1891) Meter: 7.6 Topics: Christ Son of Man First Line: When, his salvation bringing Languages: English
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Through every age, eternal God

Author: Watts Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #898 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: God Eternal, and Man Mortal Scripture: Psalm 90 Languages: English
Through every age, eternal God
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O God! our help in ages past

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #902 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Man's Frailty and God's Power Lyrics: 1 O God! our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home! 2 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, From everlasting thou art God, To endless years the same. 3 A thousand ages in thy sight Are like an evening gone-- Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 4 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away; They fly, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. 5 O God! our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Be thou our guide while troubles last, And our eternal home. Scripture: Job 20:8
O God! our help in ages past

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