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Why Should I Ask The Future Load?
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11684 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Why should I ask the future load Lyrics: Why should I ask the future load
To aggravate my present care?
Strong in the grace today bestowed,
The evil of today I bear;
And if tomorrow’s care I see,
Fresh grace shall still suffice for me. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Why Should I Ask The Future Load?
Merciful God, Vouchsafe To Me
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11804 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Merciful God, vouchsafe to me,
That last transcendent victory;
That crown of all Thy graces give,
And bid me in Thine image live,
’Till wholly sanctified I rise,
To feast on Christ in paradise.
2 Christ is the Tree of Life divine;
I live indeed, if Christ be mine;
And when He doth Himself bestow,
My God as I am known, I know,
And all the life of glory prove,
For ever filled with heavenly love. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Merciful God, Vouchsafe To Me
If Now Thou Dost Thy Work Revive
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12328 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 If now Thou dost Thy work revive,
If still Thou dost Thy Church increase,
Persist to save our souls alive,
O Christ, stand by Thy witnesses,
And every cursèd thing remove,
And every bar to perfect love.
2 The vile abusers of Thy grace,
The men of lips and lives unclean,
Above Thy oracles who praise
The dreams of Nicholas obscene,
Restrain by Thy great arm alone,
And drive their idol from his throne.
3 Those who withstand the Gospel word
Of real, inward righteousness,
Betray Thee, while they call Thee Lord,
In words exalt, in deeds debase;
Tell them, they shall no farther go
To serve the interests of Thy foe.
4 Root up the tares by Satan sown,
The whispering hypocrites expel;
And cast the soft accuser down,
But spare the men inflamed of hell,
Nor let them all their burden bear,
Or gnaw their tongues in sad despair.
5 The brethren—false, by stealth crept in,
Thy cause and people to disgrace,
Deceiving and deceived by sin,
By Satan with his shining face,
Detect them, Lord, and scatter wide
The specious sons of gilded pride.
6 Let none within the pale be found
But simple Israelites indeed,
But men of upright hearts and sound,
The humble, poor, and holy seed,
Who truly are what they profess,
Thy band of blood-bought witnesses. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
If Now Thou Dost Thy Work Revive
Ye That Delight To Serve The Lord
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13252 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Ye that delight to serve the Lord,
The honors of His name record,
His sacred name for ever bless;
Where’er the circling sun displays
His rising beams, or setting rays,
Let lands and seas His power confess.
2 Not time, nor nature’s narrow rounds,
Can give His vast dominion bounds,
The heav’ns are far below His height:
Let no created greatness dare
With our eternal God compare,
Armed with His uncreated might.
3 He bows His glorious head to view
What the bright hosts of angels do,
And bends His care to mortal things;
His sovereign hand exalts the poor,
He takes the needy from the door,
And makes them company for kings.
4 When childless families despair,
He sends the blessing of an heir,
To rescue their expiring name;
The mother, with a thankful voice,
Proclaims His praises and her joys:
Let every age advance His fame. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Ye That Delight To Serve The Lord
Farewell To A Missionary
Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854, alt. Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16324 First Line: Home, kindred, friends and country, these Lyrics:
1 Home, kindred, friends and country, these
Are things with which we never part;
From clime to clime, o’er land and seas,
We bear them with us in our heart;
And yet ’tis hard to feel resigned
When these, all these, are left behind.
2 But when the pilgrim’s staff we take,
And follow Christ from shore to shore,
Gladly for Him we all forsake,
Press on, and only look before:
Though humbled nature mourns her loss,
The spirit glories in the Cross.
3 It is no sin, like man, to weep,
E’en Jesus wept o’er Lazarus, dead;
Or yearn for home beyond the deep,
He had not where to lay His head:
The patriot’s tears will He condemn,
Who wept o’er lost Jerusalem?
4 Take up your cross, and say, "Farewell!"
Go forth without the camp to Him,
Who left Heav’n’s throne with men to dwell,
Who died His murderers to redeem:
Oh! tell His name in every ear;
Doubt not—the dead themselves will hear;
5 Hear, and come forth to life anew,
Then, while the Gentile courts they fill,
Shall not your Savior’s words stand true?
Home, kindred, friends and country still,
In earth’s last desert you shall find,
Yet lose not those you left behind.
Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE
Farewell To A Missionary
Jesus, my Lord, I thee adore
Author: The Rev. Henry Collins Hymnal: The Evangelical Hymnal with Tunes #165 (1880) First Line: Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all, Hear me, blest Saviour, when I call Tune Title: TUNE 563
Jesus, my Lord, I thee adore
The Mystery of Man
Hymnal: Union Hymnal #75 (1897) First Line: O solemn thought! O solemn thought! The trumpet sound: I ought Tune Title: [O solemn thought! O solemn thought! The trumpet sound: I ought]
The Mystery of Man
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