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O Lord, Turn Not Thy Face from Me
Author: John Marckant Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5158 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O Lord, turn not Thy face from me,
Who lie in woeful state,
Lamenting all my sinful life
Before Thy mercy-gate.
2. A gate which opens wide to those
That do lament their sin;
Shut not that gate against me, Lord,
But let me enter in.
3. And call me not to strict account
How I have sojourned here;
For then my guilty conscience knows
How vile I shall appear.
4. So come I to Thy mercy gate,
Where mercy doth abound,
Requiring mercy for my sin
To heal my deadly wound.
5. Mercy, good Lord, mercy I ask;
This is my humble prayer;
For mercy, Lord is all my suit,
O let Thy mercy spare. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MARY
O Lord, Turn Not Thy Face from Me
O Lord, with Toil Our Days Are Filled
Author: Arthur C. Ainger, 1841-1919 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5165 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O Lord, with toil our days are filled,
They rarely leave us free;
O give us space to seek for grace
In happy thoughts of Thee.
2. Yet hear us, little though we ask,
O leave us not alone;
In every thought, and word, and task,
Be near us, though unknown.
3. Still lead us, wandering in the dark,
Still send us heavenly food,
And mark, as none on earth can mark,
Our struggle to be good. Languages: English Tune Title: GOUDA
O Lord, with Toil Our Days Are Filled
O Lord, While We Confess the Worth
Author: Mary B. Peters Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5166 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O Lord, while we confess the worth
Of this the outward seal,
Do Thou the truths herein set forth
To every heart reveal.
2. Death to the world we here avow,
Death to each fleshly lust;
Newness of life our calling now,
A risen Lord our trust.
3. And we, O Lord, who now partake
Of resurrection life,
With every sin, for Thy dear sake,
Would be at constant strife.
4. Baptized into the Father’s name,
We’d walk as sons of God;
Baptized in Thine, we own Thy claim
As ransomed by Thy blood.
5. Baptized into the Holy Ghost,
We’d keep His temple pure,
And make Thy grace our only boast,
And by Thy strength endure. Languages: English Tune Title: SERENITY
O Lord, While We Confess the Worth
O Make a Joyful Noise
Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5167 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: O make a joyful noise, ye lands Lyrics: 1. O make a joyful noise, ye lands,
And serve the Lord with fear;
With gladness wait His high commands,
And with a song draw near.
2. Know that the Lord is God alone,
He made us and will keep,
For His we are, and not our own,
His people and His sheep.
3. With glad thanksgiving throng His gates,
His goodness to proclaim;
Within His courts, where mercy waits,
Give thanks and bless His name.
4. For He is good, and time shall prove
His mercies ever sure,
And while the ages onward move
His truth shall still endure. Languages: English Tune Title: FRECH
O Make a Joyful Noise
O Mind of God
Author: Oliver Huckel, 1864-1940 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5173 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: O mind of God, broad as the sky Lyrics: 1. O mind of God, broad as the sky,
The earth, the air, the sea,
Give us Thy broadening Spirit’s grace,
In sweet simplicity.
2. O heart of God, deep as the needs
Of all humanity,
Give unto us the kindlier soul,
The larger sympathy.
3. O will of God, high as all Heav’n,
With power superb and free,
Give us the will to do and dare,
In fullest liberty.
4. O large and free and glorious God,
With ways exceeding kind,
Give unto us Thy breadth of love,
In loving all mankind. Languages: English Tune Title: SERENITY
O Mind of God
O Magnify the Lord with Me (Laufer)
Author: Calvin W. Laufer, 1874-1938 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5176 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: O magnify the Lord with me Lyrics: 1. O magnify the Lord with me,
All ye that bear His name;
His faithfulness and sovereignty
Forever are the same.
2. He is the soul’s unfailing spring,
Its full orbed summer noon;
The autumn of its harvesting,
Its winter’s restful boon.
3. All times and seasons of the soul,
Revolve His will around;
The universe itself pays toll
To make its life abound.
4. So is its life secure and free
Because He leads the way;
At length it shares eternally
With God His perfect day.
5. O sing with me, both young and old,
Of His unchanging ways;
And let his goodness manifold
Forever be our praise. Languages: English Tune Title: MAGNIFY
O Magnify the Lord with Me (Laufer)
O Mean May Seem This House of Clay
Author: Thomas H. Gill Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5183 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O mean may seem this house of clay,
Yet ’twas the Lord’s abode;
Our feet may mourn this thorny way,
Yet here Emmanuel trod.
2. This fleshly robe the Lord did wear,
This watch the Lord did keep,
These burdens sore the Lord did bear,
These tears the Lord did weep.
3. This world the Master overcame;
This death the Lord did die;
Oh, vanquished world! oh, glorious shame!
Oh, hallowed agony!
4. Oh, vale of tears, no longer sad,
Wherein the Lord did dwell!
Oh, holy robe of flesh that clad
Our own Immanuel!
5. Our very frailty brings us near
Unto the Lord of Heaven;
To every grief, to every tear,
Such glory strange is given.
6. But not this fleshly robe alone
Shall link us, Lord, to Thee;
Not only in the tear and groan
Shall the dear kindred be.
7. We shall be reckoned for Thine own
Because Thy Heaven we share,
Because we sing around Thy throne,
And Thy bright raiment wear.
8. Thou who wast clothèd in our clay,
And stricken in our stead,
Wilt put on us Thy bright array,
Thy joy on us wilt shed.
9. O mighty grace, our life to live,
To make our earth divine:
O mighty grace, Thy Heaven to give,
And lift our life to Thine. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MARGUERITE
O Mean May Seem This House of Clay
Once More the Solemn Season Calls
Author: John Chandler Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5188 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Once more the solemn season calls
A holy fast to keep;
And now within the temple walls
Let priest and people weep.
2. But vain all outward sign of grief,
And vain the form of prayer,
Unless the heart implore relief,
And penitence be there.
3. We smite the breast, we weep in vain,
In vain in ashes mourn,
Unless with penitential pain
The smitten soul be torn.
4. In sorrow true then let us pray
To our offended God,
From us to turn His wrath away
And stay the uplifted rod.
5. O God, our judge and father, deign
To spare the bruisèd reed;
We pray for time to turn again,
For grace to turn indeed.
6. Blest Three in One to Thee we bow;
Vouchsafe us, in Thy love,
To gather from these fasts below
Immortal fruit above. Languages: English Tune Title: HEREFORD (Ouseley)
Once More the Solemn Season Calls
O Mystery of Love Divine
Author: Thomas H. Gill Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5192 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O mystery of love divine
That thought and thanks o’erpowers!
Lord Jesus, was our portion Thine,
And is Thy portion ours?
2. Emmanuel, didst Thou take our place
To set us in Thine own?
Didst Thou our low estate embrace
To lift us to Thy throne?
3. Didst Thou fulfill each righteous deed,
God’s perfect will express,
That we th’unfaithful ones might plead
Thy perfect faithfulness?
4. For Thee the Father’s hidden face?
For Thee the bitter cry?
For us the Father’s endless grace,
The song of victory?
5. Our load of sin and misery
Didst Thou, the sinless, bear?
Thy spotless robe of purity
Do we the sinners wear?
6. Lord Jesus, is it even so?
Have bee been lovèd thus?
What love can we on Thee bestow
Who hast exchanged with us?
7. Thou, who our very place didst take,
Dwell in our very heart:
Thou, who Thy portion ours dost make,
Thyself, Thyself impart. Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
O Mystery of Love Divine
O Name, All Other Names Above
Author: Frederick L. Hosmer Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5196 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O name, all other names above,
What art Thou not to me?
Now I have learned to trust Thy love
And cast my care on Thee.
2. What is our being but a cry,
A restless longing still,
Which Thou alone canst satisfy,
Alone Thy fullness fill?
3. Thrice blessèd be the holy souls
That lead the way to Thee,
That burn upon the martyr rolls
And lists of prophecy.
4. And sweet it is to tread the ground
O’er which their faith hath trod;
But sweeter far, when Thou art found,
The soul’s own sense of God.
5. The thought of Thee all sorrow calms,
Our anxious burdens fall;
His crosses turn to triumph palms
Who finds in God his all. Languages: English Tune Title: WOODOAKS
O Name, All Other Names Above
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