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Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all
Author: H. Collins Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #600 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: Aspiration; Confession of Christ; Lent; Love to God; Parochial Missions Tune Title: ADORO TE
Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all
Jesu, my Lord, my God, my all
Author: Rev. Henry Collins Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #600a (1894) Lyrics: 1 Jesus my Lord, my God, my All,
Hear me, blest Savior, when I call;
Hear me, and from Thy dwelling-place
Pour down the riches of Thy grace:
Jesu, my Lord, I Thee adore;
Oh, make me love Thee more and more!
2 Jesu, too late I Thee have sought;
How can I love Thee as I ought?
And how extol thy matchless fame,
The glorious beauty of Thy Name?
Jesu, my Lord, I Thee adore;
Oh, make me love Thee more and more!
3 Jesu, what didst Thou find in me
That Thou hast dealt so lovingly?
How great the joy that Thou hast brought!
Oh, far exceeding hope or thought!
Jesu, my Lord, I Thee adore;
Oh, make me love Thee more and more!
4 Jesu, of Thee shall be my song;
To Thee my heart and soul belong:
All that I am or have is Thine;
And Thou, my Saviour, Thou art mine.
Jesu, my Lord, I Thee adore;
Oh, make me love Thee more and more!
Amen. Topics: Parochial Missions; Aspiration; Confession of Christ; Love to God Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesu, my Lord, my God, my all]
Jesu, my Lord, my God, my all
My hope is built on nothing less
Author: Rev. Edward Mote Hymnal: The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged, as adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the year of our Lord 1892 #622 (1894) Lyrics: 1 My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus' Name.
On Christ, the solid rock I stand;
All other ground is shifting sand.
2 When clouds and darkness veil His face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil.
On Christ, the solid rock I stand;
All other ground is shifting sand.
3 His word, His covenant, His blood,
Support me in the 'whelming flood;
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
On Christ, the solid rock I stand;
All other ground is shifting sand.
4 When He shall come, with trumpet sound,
Oh, may I then in Him be found!
Dressed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne.
On Christ, the solid rock I stand;
All other ground is shifting sand.
Amen. Topics: Parochial Missions; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: [My hope is built on nothing less ]
My hope is built on nothing less
Jesus, Thy boundless love to me
Author: J. Wesley; P. Gerhardt Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #625 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: Love Of God; Parochial Missions Tune Title: ADORO TE
Jesus, Thy boundless love to me
Thou hidden love of God, whose height
Author: J. Wesley; G. Tersteegen Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #658 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: Aspiration; Lent; Love Of God; Parochial Missions Tune Title: ADORO TE
Thou hidden love of God, whose height
Great God, the Heav'ns' Well Ordered Frame
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1753 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Great God, the heav’ns’ well ordered frame
Declares the glories of Thy name:
There Thy rich works of wonder shine;
A thousand starry beauties there
A thousand radiant marks appear
Of boundless power and skill divine.
2. From night to day, from day to night,
The dawning and the dying light
Lectures of heav’nly wisdom read;
With silent eloquence they raise
Our thoughts to our creator’s praise,
And neither sound nor language need.
3. Yet their divine instructions run
Far as the journeys of the sun,
And every nation knows their voice:
The sun, like some young bridegroom dressed
Breaks from the chambers of the east,
Rolls round, and makes the earth rejoice.
4. Where’er he spreads his beams abroad
He smiles and speaks his maker God;
All nature joins to show Thy praise:
Thus God in every creature shines;
Fair is the book of nature’s lines,
But fairer is Thy book of grace. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Great God, the Heav'ns' Well Ordered Frame
How Lovely, Lord of Hosts, to Me
Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2514 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. How lovely, Lord of Hosts, to me
The tabernacles of Thy grace;
O how I long, yea, faint to see
Thy hallowed courts, Thy dwelling place;
For Thee my heart and spirit sigh,
For Thee, O living God, I cry.
2. The sparrow has her place of rest;
The swallow, through Thy kindly care,
Has found where she may build her nest
And brood her young in safety there;
Thy altars as my rest I sing,
O Lord of Hosts, my God, my King.
3. Blest they who in Thy house abide,
They still to Thee shall render praise;
Blest they who in Thy strength confide,
And in whose hearts are Zion’s ways;
Though passing through the vale of tears,
Like springs of joy Thy grace appears.
4. Advancing still from strength to strength,
They onward go where saints have trod,
Till every one appears at length
In Zion’s courts before his God;
Jehovah, God of Hosts, give ear,
Our fathers’ God, in mercy hear.
5. Upon us look, O God, our shield,
The face of Thy anointed see;
A thousand other days can yield
No gladness like one day with Thee;
Though only at Thy door I wait,
No tents of sin give joy so great.
6. Jehovah, God our Shield and Sun,
Will grace and glory surely give;
No good will He withhold from one
Who in His sight shall rightly live;
O Lord of Hosts, most blest is he
Who puts his steadfast trust in Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
How Lovely, Lord of Hosts, to Me
A Hymn for Midnight
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2696 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: While midnight shades the earth o'erspread Lyrics: 1. While midnight shades the earth o’erspread,
And veil the bosom of the deep,
Nature reclines her weary head,
And care respires and sorrows sleep;
My soul still aims at nobler rest,
Aspiring to her Savior’s breast.
2. Aid me, ye hovering spirits near,
Angels and ministers of grace;
Who ever, while you guard us here,
Behold your heavenly Father’s face!
Gently my raptured soul convey
To regions of eternal day.
3. Fain would I leave this earth below,
Of pain and sin the dark abode;
Where shadowy joy, or solid woe,
Allures, or tears me from my God:
Doubtful and insecure of bliss,
Since death alone confirms me His.
4. Till then, to sorrow born, I sigh,
And gasp, and languish after home;
Upward I send my streaming eye,
Expecting till the Bridegroom come:
Come quickly, Lord! Thy own receive;
Now let me see Thy face, and live.
5. Absent from Thee, my exiled soul
Deep in a fleshly dungeon groans;
Around me clouds of darkness roll,
And laboring silence speaks my moans:
Come quickly, Lord! Thy face display,
And look my midnight into day.
6. Error, and sin, and death are o’er,
If Thou reverse the creature’s doom;
Sad Rachel weeps her loss no more,
If Thou, the God, the Savior come:
Of Thee possest, in Thee we prove
The light, the life, the heaven of love. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
A Hymn for Midnight
Infinite God, to Thee We Raise
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2976 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Infinite God, to Thee we raise
Our hearts in solemn songs of praise,
By all Thy works on earth adored,
We worship Thee, the common Lord;
The everlasting Father own,
And bow our souls before Thy throne.
2. Thee all the choir of angels sings,
The Lord of hosts, the King of kings;
Cherubs proclaim Thy praise aloud,
And seraphs shout the Triune God;
And, Holy, holy, holy, cry,
Thy glory fills both earth and sky!
3. God of the patriarchal race,
The ancient seers record Thy praise,
The goodly apostolic band
In highest joy and glory stand;
And all the saints and prophets join
To extol Thy majesty divine.
4. Head of the martyrs’ noble host,
Of Thee they justly make their boast;
The church, to earth’s remotest bounds,
Her heavenly Founder’s praise resounds;
And strives, with those around the throne,
To hymn the mystic Three in One.
5. Father of endless majesty,
All might and love they render Thee;
Thy true and only Son adore,
The same in dignity and power;
And God the Holy Ghost declare,
The saints’ eternal Comforter. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Infinite God, to Thee We Raise
Jesus, My Lord, My God, My All
Author: Henry Collins Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3378 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All,
Hear me, blest Savior, when I call;
Hear me, and from Thy dwelling place
Pour down the riches of Thy grace;
Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore;
O make me love Thee more and more.
2. Jesus, too late I Thee have sought;
How can I love Thee as I ought?
And how extol Thy matchless fame,
The glorious beauty of Thy name?
Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore;
O make me love Thee more and more.
3. Jesus, what didst Thou find in me
That Thou hast dealt so lovingly?
How great the joy that Thou hast brought,
So far exceeding hope or thought!
Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore;
O make me love Thee more and more.
4. Jesus, of Thee shall be my song;
To Thee my heart and soul belong;
All that I have or am is Thine;
And Thou, blest Savior, Thou art mine;
Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore;
O make me love Thee more and more. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Jesus, My Lord, My God, My All
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