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Heralds of creation! cry

Author: Montgomery Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #99 (1873) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Topics: Mercy's Voice in Nature Lyrics: 1 Heralds of creation! cry-- Praise the Lord, the Lord most high; Heaven and earth, obey the call, Praise the Lord, the Lord of all. 2 For he spake, and forth from night Sprang the universe to light; He commanded,--nature heart And stood fast upon his word. 3 Praise him all ye hosts above, Spirits perfected in love; Sun and moon, your voices raise; Sing, ye stars, your Maker's praise. 4 Earth from all thy depths below Ocean's hallelujahs flow; Lightning, vapor, wind, and storm, Hail and snow, his will perform. 5 Birds on wings of rapture soar, Warble at his temple-door; Joyful sounds from herds and flocks, Echo back, ye caves and rocks. 6 High above all height his throne; Excellent his name alone; Him let all his works confess. Him let all his children bless.
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When little Samuel woke

Hymnal: The Sunday School Hymnal #282 (1899) Topics: God Voice of Lyrics: 1 When little Samuel woke And heard His Maker’s voice, At every word He spoke How much did he rejoice! Oh blessed, happy child, to find The God of heaven to near and kind, The God of heaven to near and kind. 2 If God would speak to me, And say He was my Friend, How happy I should be! Oh how I would attend! The smallest sin I then would fear If God almighty were so near, If God almighty were so near. 3 And does He never speak? Oh yes, for in His word He bids me come and seek The God that Samuel heard. And every sin I well may fear, Since God almighty is so near, Since God almighty is so near. 4 Like Samuel let me say, Whene’er I read His word, “Speak, Lord; I would obey The voice that Samuel heard;” And when I in Thy house appear, “Speak, for Thy servant waits to hear,” “Speak, for Thy servant waits to hear.” Tune Title: LENOX
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Weary of earth and laden with my sin

Author: Samuel John Stone, 1839-1900 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #347 (1917) Topics: Voice, of Jesus Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth and laden with my sin, I look at heaven and long to enter in; But there no evil thing may find a home, And yet I hear a voice that bids me come! 2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand In the pure glory of that holy land, Before the whiteness of that throne appear? Yet there are hands stretched out to draw me near. 3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way, Evil is ever with me day by day; Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall, Repent, believe; thou shalt be loosed from all! 4 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear, His are the hands stretched out to draw me near, And His the blood that can for all atone, And set me faultless there before the throne. 5 'Twas He who found me on the deathly wild, And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child, And day by day, whereby my soul may live, Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give. 6 O great Absolver, grant my soul may wear The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer, That in the Father's courts my glorious dress May be the garment of Thy righteousness! 7 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord; Thine all the merits, mine the great reward; Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown; Mine the life won, and Thine the life laid down. 8 Nought can I bring Thee, Lord, for all I owe; Yet let my full heart what it can bestow: Like Mary's gift, let my devotion prove, Forgiven greatly, how I greatly love. Languages: English Tune Title: DALKEITH
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Weary of earth, and laden with my sin

Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #467 (1961) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Voice of Jesus Lyrics: 1 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin, I look at heav'n and long to enter in; But there no evil thing may find a home; And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come." 2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand In the pure glory of that holy land? Before the whiteness of that throne appear? Yet there are hands stretched out to draw me near. 3 The while I fain would tread the heav'nly way, Evil is ever with me day by day; Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall, "Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all." 4 It is the voice of Jesus that I hear; His are the hands stretched out to draw me near, And his the blood that can for all atone And set me faultless there before the throne. 5 O great Absolver, grant my soul may wear The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer, That in the Father's courts my glorious dress May be the garment of thy righteousness. 6 Yea, thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord; Thine all the merits, mine the great reward; Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown; Mine the life won, and thine the life laid down. Amen. Scripture: Matthew 11:28 Languages: English Tune Title: LANGRAN
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Dear Lord and Father of Mankind

Author: John Greenleaf Whittier Hymnal: Worship in Song #139 (1996) Meter: 8.6.8.8.6 Topics: God's voice (or call) Lyrics: 1 *Dear Lord and Father of mankind, Forgive our foolish ways; Reclothe us in our rightful mind, In purer lives thy service find, In deeper revrence, praise. 2 In simple trust like theirs who heard, Beside the Syrian sea, The gracious calling of the Lord, Let us, like them, without a word Rise up and follow thee. 3 O Sabbath rest by Galilee! O calm of hills above, Where Jesus knelt to share with thee The silence of eternity Interpreted by love. 4 Drop thy still dews of quietness, Till all our strivings cease: Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our ordered lives confess The beauty of thy peace. 5 Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and thy balm; Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, O still, small voice of calm. *Creator of all humankind Tune Title: REST
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Open My Eyes, That I May See

Author: Clara H. Scott; S. D. Athans Hymnal: Worship in Song #166 (1996) Topics: God's voice (or call) First Line: Open my eyes, that I may see (Abre mis ojos a la luz) Lyrics: English: 1 Open my eyes, that I may see Glimpses of truth thou hast for me; Place in my hands the wonderful key That shall unclasp, and set me free. Refrain: Silently now I wait for thee, Ready, my God, thy will to see; Open my eyes, illumine me, Spirit divine! 2 Open my ears, that I may hear Voices of truth thou senders clear; And while the wave notes fall on my ear, Everything false will disappear. Refrain: Silently now I wait for thee, Ready, my God, thy will to see; Open my ears, illumine me, Spirit divine! 3 Open my mouth, and let me bear Gladly the warm truth everywhere; Open my heart, and let me prepare Love with thy children thus to share. Refrain: Silently now I wait for thee, Ready, my God, thy will to see; Open my heart, illumine me, Spirit divine! 4 Open my mind, that I may read More of thy love in word and deed; What shall I fear while yet thou dost lead? Only the light from thee I plead. Refrain: Silently now I wait for thee, Ready, my God, thy will to see; Open my mind, illumine me, Spirit divine! Spanish: 1 Abre mis ojos a la luz, Tu rostro quiero ver, Jesús; Pon en mi corazón tu bondad, Y dame pas y santidad, Refrain: Humildemente acudo a ti. Porque tu tierna voz olí; Mi guía sé, Espíritu Consolador. 2 Abremi oido a tu verdad, Yo quiero oir con claridad; Ballas palabras de dulce a mor, ¡Oh mi bendito Salvador! Refrain: Consagro a ti mi frágil ser, Tu voluntad yo quiero hacer. Ven a mi ser, Espíritu Consolador. 3 Abre mis labios para hablar, Y a todo el mundo proclamar Que tú viniste a rescatar Al más perdido pecador. Refrain: La mies es mucha, ¡oh, Señor! Obreros faltan de valor; Heme aquí, Espíritu Consolador. 4 Abre mi mente para ver Más de tu amor y gran poder; Dame tu gracia para triunfar, Y hazme en la lucha vencedor. Refrain: Sé tú mi escondedero fiel, Y aumenta mi valor y fe; Mi mano ten, Espíritu Consolador. Scripture: Psalm 119:18 Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: SCOTT
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The wind that brake the rocks, and rent

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Sacred Poems and Hymns #198 (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8 Topics: Still small voice, the Lyrics: The wind that brake the rocks, and rent The mountains in its path; The earthquake and the fire that went Before the Lord in wrath, Came not as spoilers to the prey, But heralds to prepare His way. 201 Himself the still small voice made known, In all His power and grace; So be to me his mercy shown, Terror to love give place: Than will I hide my face, and stay To hear what God the Lord will say. Scripture: 2 Kings 19:11-12 Languages: English
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Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander Hymnal: The Hymnal #223 (1950) Meter: 8.7.8.7 Topics: Voice of Jesus Lyrics: 1 Jesus calls us: o'er the tumult Of our life's wild, restless sea, Day by day His sweet voice soundeth, Saying, "Christian, follow Me." 2 Jesus calls us from the worship Of the vain world's golden store, From each idol that would keep us, Saying, "Christian, love Me more." 3 In our joys and in our sorrows, Days of toil and hours of ease, Still He calls, in cares and pleasures, "Christian, love Me more than these." 4 Jesus calls us: by Thy mercies, Saviour, may we hear Thy call, Give our hearts to Thine obedience, Serve and love Thee best of all. Amen. Tune Title: GALILEE
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All ye a certain cure who seek

Author: Rev. Edward Caswall; Rev. W. J. Blew Hymnal: The Hymnal #226 (1950) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Voice of Jesus Lyrics: 1 All ye a certain cure who seek In trouble and distress, Whatever griefs the spirit break, Or sins the soul oppress: 2 Jesus, who gave Himself for men, Upon the cross to die, For you unlocks His heart; O then Unto that heart draw nigh! 3 Ye hear His gracious voice and free, Ye hear His summons blest: "O all ye weary, come to me, And I will give you rest!" Amen. Tune Title: BALLERMA
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Take my life and let it be

Author: Frances Ridley Havergal, 1836-1879 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #327a (1917) Topics: Voice, of Jesus Consecrated Lyrics: 1 Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee: Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. 2 Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy love Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee. 3 Take my silver and my gold Not a mite would I withhold: Take my intellect and use Every power as Thou shalt choose. 4 Take my voice and let me sing Always, only, for my King; Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from Thee. 5 Take my will and make it Thine, It shall be no longer mine; Take my heart, it is Thine own; It shall be Thy royal throne. 6 Take my love, my Lord, I pour At Thy feet its treasure store: Take myself, and I will be, Ever, only, all for Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSECRATION

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