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How Sweet To Be Allowed to Pray

Author: Eliza L. Follen Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11004 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How sweet to be allowed to pray To God, the holy One, With filial love and trust to say, "O God, Thy will be done!" 2 We in these sacred words can find A cure for every ill; They calm and soothe the troubled mind, And bid all care be still. 3 O let that will which gave me breath, And an immortal soul, In joy or grief, in life or death, My every wish control. 4 O teach my heart the blessèd way, To imitate Thy Son! Teach me, O God, in truth to pray, "Thy will, not mine, be done." Languages: English Tune Title: BELMONT
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How Blest The Children Of The Lord

Author: Harriet Auber Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11007 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How blest the children of the Lord, Who, walking in His sight, Make all the precepts of His word, Their study and delight. 2 That precious wealth shall be their dower, Which cannot know decay; Which moth or rust shall ne’er devour, Nor spoiler take away. 3 For them that heavenly light shall spread, Whose cheering rays illume The darkest hours of life, and shed A halo round the tomb. 4 Their works of piety and love, Performed through Christ their Lord, Forever registered above, Shall meet a sure reward. Languages: English Tune Title: NAUMAN
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O God, My God! Why, In This Hour

Author: Harriet Auber Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11008 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 "O God, My God! why, in this hour Of anguish and despair, Hast Thou withdrawn Thy saving power Unmindful of My prayer?" 2 Thus, lingering on the accursèd tree, Our suffering Lord complained, When He, our captive souls to free, The guilt of man sustained. 3 O wondrous love! content to meet, For us, reproach and scorn; For us, His sacred hands and feet With cruel nails were torn. 4 For us He bowed His soul to death, That we through Him might live; For us He cried with latest breath, "Father, their sins forgive." 5 O God, our God, Thou, in the hour Of anguish and despair, Wilt never withdraw Thy saving power Unmindful of that prayer. Languages: English Tune Title: CROWLE
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My God, Who Makes The Sun To Know

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11009 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 My God, who makes the sun to know His proper hour to rise; And to give light to all below, Doth send him round the skies! 2 When from the chambers of the east His morning race begins, He never tires, nor stops to rest, But round the world he shines. 3 So, like the sun, would I fulfill The business of the day; Begin my work betimes, and still March on my heav’nly way. 4 Give me, O Lord, Thy early grace, Nor let my soul complain That the young morning of my day Has all been spent in vain! Languages: English Tune Title: LAFAYETTE
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Almighty Father, Heav'nly King

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11010 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Almighty Father, heav’nly King! Lyrics: 1 Almighty Father, heav’nly King! Who rul’st the world above, Accept the tribute children bring Of gratitude and love. 2 To Thee, each morning, when we rise, Our early vows we’ll pay; And ere the night hath closed our eyes, We thank Thee for the day. 3 Our Savior, ever good and kind, To us His Word has given; That children, such as we, may find A certain path to Heaven. 4 Stretch out, O Lord, Thy gracious hand, To guide our erring youth; And lead us to that blissful land Where dwells eternal truth. Languages: English Tune Title: CHIMES
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Hear Lord, The Song Of Praise And Prayer

Author: Wiliam Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11011 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Hear, Lord, the song of praise and prayer Lyrics: 1 Hear, Lord, the song of praise and prayer, In Heav’n Thy dwelling place, From infants, made Thy constant care, [originally, …made the public care] And taught to seek Thy face! 2 Thanks for Thy Word, and for Thy day, And grant us, we implore, Never to waste in sinful play, Thy holy Sabbaths more. 3 Thanks that we hear—but, Oh, impart, To each desires sincere, That we may listen with our heart, And learn, as well as hear. 4 For if vain thoughts our minds engage, Of elder far than we: What hope that at our heedless age, Our minds shall e’er be free? 5 Much hope, if Thou our spirits take Under Thy gracious sway, Who canst make the wisest wiser make And babes as wise as they. 6 Wisdom and bliss Thy Word bestows, A sun that ne’er declines; And be Thy mercies showered on those Who placed us where it shines. Languages: English Tune Title: GARDINER
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Now That My Journey's Just Begun

Author: Jane Taylor Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11012 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Now that my journey’s just begun Lyrics: 1 Now that my journey’s just begun, My course so little trod, I’ll stay, before I further run, And give myself to God. 2 And, lest I should be ever led Through sinful paths to stray, I would at once begin to tread In wisdom’s pleasant way. 3 What sorrows may my steps attend, I cannot now foretell; But if the Lord will be my friend, I know that all is well. 4 If all my earthly friends should die, And leave me mourning here; Since God regards the orphan’s cry, O what have I to fear? 5 If I am rich, He’ll guard my heart, Temptation to withstand; And make me willing to impart The bounties of His hand. 6 If I am poor, He can supply Who has my table spread; Who feeds the ravens when they cry, And fills His poor with bread. 7 And, Lord, whatever grief or ill For me may be in store, Make me submissive to Thy will, And I would ask no more. 8 Attend me through my youthful way, Whatever be my lot; And when I’m feeble, old, and gray, O Lord, forsake me not. 9 Then still, as seasons hasten by, I will for Heav’n prepare; That God may take me when I die, To dwell forever there. Languages: English Tune Title: ARMENIA
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By Whom Shall Jacob Now Arise?

Author: Thomas Kelly Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11013 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 By whom shall Jacob now arise? For Jacob’s friends are few, And—what should fill us with surprise— They seem divided, too. 2 By whom shall Jacob now arise? For Jacob’s foes are strong. I read their triumph in their eyes, They think he’ll fail ere long. 3 By whom shall Jacob now arise? Can any tell by whom? Say, shall this branch that withered lies, Again revive and bloom? 4 Lord, Thou canst tell—the work is Thine, The help of man is vain. On Jacob now arise and shine, And he shall live again. Languages: English Tune Title: ASCRIPTION
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Our Joy Is A Created Good

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11014 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Our joy is a created good; How soon it fades away! Fades, at the morning hour bestowed, Before the noon of day. 2 Joy, by its violent excess, To certain ruin tends, And all our rapturous happiness In hasty sorrow ends. 3 In vain doth earthly bliss afford A momentary shade; It rises like the prophet’s gourd, And withers o’er my head. 4 But of my Savior’s love possessed, No more for earth I pine; Secure of everlasting rest Beneath the heavenly vine. Languages: English Tune Title: AUBREY
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One Prayer I Have

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11019 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: One prayer I have—all prayers in one Lyrics: 1 One prayer I have—all prayers in one— When I am wholly Thine; Thy will, my God, Thy will be done, And let that will be mine. 2 All-wise, almighty, and all-good, In Thee I firmly trust; Thy ways, unknown or understood, Are merciful and just. 3 Is life with many comforts crowned, Upheld in peace and health, With dear affections twined around? —Lord, in my time of wealth— 4 May I remember that to Thee, Whate’er I have I owe; And back in gratitude from me, May all Thy bounties flow. 5 Thy gifts are only then enjoyed, When used as talents lent; Those talents only well employed, When in Thy service spent. 6 And though Thy wisdom takes away, Shall I arraign Thy will? No, let me bless Thy name, and say, "The Lord is gracious still." 7 A pilgrim through the earth I roam, Of nothing long possessed, And all must fail when I go home, For this is not my rest. 8 Write but my name upon the roll Of Thy redeemed above; Then heart, and mind, and strength and soul, I’ll love Thee for Thy love. Languages: English Tune Title: BEATITUDO

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