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Every morning mercies new

Author: Greville Phillimore Appears in 154 hymnals Used With Tune: AJALON

Praise to God, immortal praise

Author: Anna L. Barbauld Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 608 hymnals Topics: Worship and Praise Used With Tune: REDHEAD No. 76
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Lo, at noon 'tis sudden night

Appears in 26 hymnals Used With Tune: DOW
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Zion's daughter, weep no more

Author: Rev. Sir Henry Williams Baker (1821-1877) Appears in 18 hymnals Used With Tune: GETHSEMANE
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Quiet, Lord, my froward heart

Author: John Newton Appears in 249 hymnals Used With Tune: GETHSEMANE
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Earth to earth and dust to dust

Author: Anon. Appears in 18 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Earth to earth and dust to dust, Lord, we own the sentence just; Head and tongue, and hand and heart, All in guilt have borne their part; Righteous is the common doom, All must moulder in the tomb. 2 Like the seed in spring-time sown, Like the leaves in autumn strown, Low these goodly frames shall lie, All our pomp and glory die; Soon the spoiler seeks his prey, Soon he bears us all away. 3 Yet the seed, upraised, again Clothes with green the smiling plain; Onward as the seasons move, Leaves and blossoms deck the grove; And shall we forgotten lie, Lost forever when we die? 4 Lord, from nature's gloomy night Turn we to the gospel's light; Thou didst triumph o'er the grave, Thou wilt all thy people save; Ransomed by thy blood they rise, Mounting victors to the skies. Topics: Death and Resurrection Used With Tune: GETHSEMANE

By Thy birth, and by Thy tears

Author: Robert Grant, 1785-1838; Thomas Cotterill, 1779-1823 Appears in 74 hymnals Used With Tune: GETHSEMANE
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Wherefore Should I Make My Moan?

Author: Charles Wesley Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 34 hymnals First Line: Wherefore should I make my moan Lyrics: 1 Wherefore should I make my moan, Now the darling child is dead? He to early rest is gone, He to paradise is fled; I shall go to him, but he Never shall return to me. 2 God forbids his longer stay, God recalls the precious loan, God hath taken him away, From my bosom to His own; Surely what He wills is best, Happy in His will I rest. 3 Faith cries out, "It is the Lord! Let Him do as seems Him good"; Be Thy holy name adored, Take the gift awhile bestowed; Take the child, no longer mine, Thine he is, forever Thine. Used With Tune: REDHEAD Text Sources: Hymns and Sacred Poems, Vol. 1, 1749
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Pain and Toil are Over Now

Author: Cecil Frances Alexander Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 14 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Pain and toil are over now; Bring the spice and being the myrrh; Fold the limb and bind the brow In the rich man's sepulchre; Far within the garden gloom, Leave him in his new-made tomb. 2. Sin has bruised the Victor's heel; Roll the stone and guard it well; Bring the Roman's dreaded seal; Bring his staunchest sentinel; Death and Hell shall hold their prey Only till tomorrow's ray. 3. Doubt ye how corruption cold Has not pow'r to chain its God, How the chill grave cannot hold Him beneath its silent sod, Prest with heavy measured tread? Thus you watch the buried dead. 4. We, till breaks the morning light, With an earnest purpose come, Watching all this solemn night By our Savior’s lowly tomb, Thinking we are buried too; We must live with him anew. 5. In the fresh baptismal tide, When our early walk was dim, When our evil nature died, We were buried deep with him; We must live like souls new-born, Eager for a brighter morn. Topics: Lent; Holy Week Saturday Vigil Scripture: Luke 23:55-56 Used With Tune: REDHEAD 76
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Weary sinner, keep thine eyes

Author: Augustus Montague Toplady Appears in 45 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Weary sinner, keep thine eyes On the atoning Sacrifice: There the Incarnate Deity Numbered with transgressors see: There His Father's absence mourns, Nailed, and bruised, and crowned with thorns. 2 Surely Christ thy griefs hath borne; Weeping soul, no longer mourn: View Him bleeding on the tree, Pouring out His life for thee: There thy every sin He bore; Weeping soul, lament no more. 3 Cast thy guilty soul on Him, Find Him mighty to redeem: At his feet thy burden lay, Look thy doubts and cares away: Now, by faith, the Son embrace, Plead His promise, trust His grace. 4 Lord, Thy arm must be revealed, Ere I can by faith be healed: Since I scarce can look to Thee, Cast a gracious eye on me: At Thy feet myself I lay: Shine, O shine my fears away! Topics: Good Friday; Passion Week; Good Friday Used With Tune: REDHEAD, 76

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