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Sovereign Of All The Worlds On High
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10616 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Sovereign of all the worlds on high,
Allow my humble claim;
Nor, while a worm would raise its head,
Disdain a father’s name.
2 My Father God! How sweet the sound!
How tender, and how dear!
Not all the melody of Heav’n
Could so delight the ear.
3 Come, sacred Spirit, seal the name
On mine expanding heart;
And show, that in Jehovah’s grace
I share a filial part.
4 Cheered by a signal so divine,
Unwavering I believe;
Thou know’st I "Abba, Father," cry,
Nor can the sign deceive.
5 On wings of everlasting love
The Comforter is come;
All terrors at His voice disperse,
And endless pleasures bloom. Languages: English Tune Title: LATIMER
Sovereign Of All The Worlds On High
Awake, Ye Saints, And Raise Your Eyes
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10617 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes,
And raise your voices high;
Away, and praise that sovereign Love,
That shows salvation nigh.
2 On all the wings of time it flies;
Each moment brings it near;
Then welcome each declining day!
Welcome each closing year!
3 Not many years their round shall run,
Nor many mornings rise,
Ere all its glories stand revealed
To our admiring eyes.
4 Ye wheels of nature, speed your course;
Ye mortal powers, decay;
Fast as ye bring the night of death,
Ye bring eternal day.
Languages: English Tune Title: ZERAH
Awake, Ye Saints, And Raise Your Eyes
Ye Sinners On Backsliding Bent
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10618 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Ye sinners on backsliding bent,
God’s gracious call attend;
Shall not compassion so divine
Each stubborn spirit bend?
2 "How shall I give mine Israel up
To ruin and despair?
How pour down showers of flaming wrath
And make a Sodom there?
3 "My bowels strong relentings feel;
My heart is pained within;
I will not all My wrath exert,
Nor visit all their sin."
4 The mercy of a God restrains
The thunders of His hand;
Come, seek protection from that power,
Which you can ne’er withstand.
5 With trembling haste, O God, to Thee
Let sinners wing their flight;
As doves, when birds of prey pursue,
Down on their windows light.
6 Father, we seek Thy gracious arm,
All melted at Thy voice;
O may Thy heart, that feels our woes,
In our return rejoice. Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
Ye Sinners On Backsliding Bent
Our Souls With Pleasing Wonder View
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10620 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Our souls with pleasing wonder view
The bounties of Thy grace;
How much bestowed, how much reserved,
For them that seek Thy face!
2 Thy liberal hand with worldly bliss
Oft makes their cup run o’er;
And in the covenant of Thy love
They find diviner store.
3 Here mercy hides their numerous sins;
Here grace their souls renews;
Here Thine own reconcilèd face
Doth heav’nly beams diffuse.
4 But O! what treasures yet unknown
Are lodged in worlds to come?
If these th’enjoyment of the Way,
How happy is their home?
5 And what shall mortal worms reply?
Or how such goodness own?
But ’tis our joy that, Lord, to Thee
Thy servants’ hearts are known.
6 Thine eyes shall read those grateful thoughts,
No language can express;
Yet when our liveliest thanks we pay,
Our debts do most increase.
7 Since time’s too short, all gracious God,
To utter half Thy praise,
Lord, to the honor of Thy name
Eternal hymns we’ll raise. Languages: English Tune Title: CREDITON
Our Souls With Pleasing Wonder View
"Behold, I Come," The Savior Cries
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10663 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 "Behold, I come," the Savior cries,
“With wingèd speed I come;
My voice shall call your souls away
To their eternal home.
2 “Awake, ye sons of sloth, awake;
Your vain amusements cease;
And strive with your united powers,
That ye be found in peace.
3 “Seize the blest hour with ardent haste,
Nor slight this peaceful word,
Lest your affrighted souls in vain
Fly from My flaming sword.
4 "Happy the man, whose ready heart
Obeys the sacred call;
And shelters in My covenant grace
His everlasting all."
5 Blest Jesus, whose all searching eye
My inmost powers can see,
Dost Thou not know my willing soul
Has lodged that all with Thee?
6 These eager eyes Thy signal wait;
My dear Redeemer, come;
I rove a weary pilgrim here,
And long to be at home. Languages: English Tune Title: HUNNYS
"Behold, I Come," The Savior Cries
The Lord Shall Come In Dead Of Night
Author: Johann C. Rube; Sarah B. Findlater Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10675 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 The Lord shall come in dead of night,
When all is stillness round;
How happy they whose lamps are bright,
Who hail the trumpet’s sound.
2 How blind and dead the world appears,
How deep her slumbers are,
Still dreaming that the day she fears
Is distant and afar.
3 Who spends his day in holy toil,
His talent used aright,
That he may haste, with heavenly spoil,
To meet his Lord that night?
4 Are you arousing from their sleep,
The saints who dare to rest,
And calling every one to keep
A watch more true and blest?
5 Wake up! my heart and soul, anew,
Let sleep no moment claim;
But hourly watch, as if ye knew
This night the Master came. Languages: English Tune Title: SAWLEY
The Lord Shall Come In Dead Of Night
If I Must Die
Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10688 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: If I must die, O let me die Lyrics: 1 If I must die, O let me die
Trusting in Jesus’ blood!
That blood which hath atonement made,
And reconciles to God.
2 If I must die, then let me die
In peace with all mankind,
And change these fleeting joys below
For pleasures more refined.
3 If I must die, as die I must,
Let some kind seraph come,
And bear me on his friendly wing
To my celestial home!
4 Of Canaan’s land from Pisgah’s top
May I but have a view!
Though Jordan should o’erflow its banks,
I’ll boldly venture through. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. AGNES
If I Must Die
Thrice Joyful Night
Author: Jean Mauburn; Edwin C. Leaton-Blenkinsopp Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10695 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Thrice joyful night, with blessings dight Lyrics: 1 Thrice joyful night, with blessings dight,
Which saw the Savior’s birth;
From Heaven high my God is nigh
To calm the woes of earth.
2 When Eve’s sad fall had, like a pall,
Enshrouded all our race,
As man He came, for man to claim
A light for earth’s dark face.
3 Th’eternal Light, the Godhead bright,
In swathing bands they fold;
The King of all in lowly stall
The ox and ass behold.
4 Th’almighty Word whom hosts adored
A silent Infant lay;
The sun grows old, its beam falls cold;
What mean these marvels? Say! Languages: English Tune Title: EAGLEY
Thrice Joyful Night
Him Whom The Skies, The Earth, The Sea
Author: Richard Mant Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10697 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Him whom the skies, the earth, the sea
Confess, adore, declare,
Lord of that threefold regency,
Behold a virgin bear!
2 Him whom the light, and time, and space
Obey, and own His reign,
Behold, indued with heavenly grace,
An earthly maid contain!
3 O blest was she, that virgin bland,
Whom He, the Lord of all,
That grasps yon concave in His hand,
His mother deigned to call.
4 Blest, whom the angel hailed, on whom
The Holy Ghost came down;
Whose Son, desired their health to come,
Their health the nations own!
5 But blest, more blest than she, are they
By whom His will is done,
Who hear His precepts, and obey
The Father in the Son.
6 To Thee, eternal Son of God,
Here born of lowly maid,
Is glory in the Godhead owned,
To Thee be glory paid!
Languages: English Tune Title: EVAN
Him Whom The Skies, The Earth, The Sea
O God! To Thee Our Hearts Would Pay
Author: William Gaskell Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10705 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O God! to Thee our hearts would pay
Their gratitude sincere,
Whose love hath kept us, night and day,
Throughout another year.
2 Of every breath, and every power,
Thou wast the gracious source;
From Thee came every happy hour
Which smiled along its course.
3 And if sometimes across our path
A cloud its shadows threw,
Thou didst not waft it there in wrath,
But loving-kindness true.
4 For joy and grief alike we pay
Our thanks to Thee above;
And only pray to grow each day
More worthy of Thy love. Languages: English Tune Title: AZMON
O God! To Thee Our Hearts Would Pay
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