Instance Results

Personalized Recommendations | Advanced Search

Showing 23,601 - 23,610 of 23,893Results Per Page: 10 20 50

The Magnitude Of Mercy

Author: J. T. Nickens Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11866 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Thy thoughts concerning me, O God Lyrics: 1 Thy thoughts concerning me, O God, Are precious and divine, Outnumbering the sands of time, They assure me I am Thine. 2 When I awake I’m still with Thee, I am by Thee beset, Thy providence my path doth guard, Thy mercy guides my feet. 3 Thy hand is oft upon me laid, When I would go astray, Thou gently whisperest in my ear, My child, this is the way. 4 There is no word my tongue can frame, But what is known to Thee, Else would I lose myself away, In praises to Thy name. 5 But search me, Lord, and let my thoughts Reflect Thy sovereign will, And when I cross the bar, I pray I may be with Thee still. Languages: English Tune Title: ALLEYNE

Comfort In Trouble

Author: C. C. Alleyne Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11867 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: By trouble oft I’m overwhelmed Lyrics: 1 By trouble oft I’m overwhelmed, By snares oft circumscribed; And yet Thou thinkest, Lord, of me, Thou’rt ever near my side. 2 My earthly refuges doth fail, When foes my soul assail, And men deceive and friends deny, But Thou doth hear my cry. 3 The path I take Thou knowest, Lord, It is beset with thorns, But I will ne’er its track forsake While glory’s in its wake. 4 It leads to bliss, O boundless love, From cross to crown I go, Then shall I shirk the cross below, And lose the crown above? 5 Awake, my soul, and run thy race, Lay every weight aside, Thou soon shalt see thy Savior’s face, And round His throne abide. Languages: English Tune Title: COMFORT

O Jesus, At Thy Feet We Wait

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11874 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, at Thy feet we wait, ’Till Thou shalt bid us rise, Restored to our unsinning state, To love’s sweet paradise. 2 Savior, from sin we Thee receive, From all indwelling sin, Thy Word, we steadfastly believe, Shall make us fully clean. 3 Still we continue in Thy word, Our faith by works we show, Expecting to be as our Lord, And all the truth to know. 4 The truth that makes us free indeed, The living truth divine, The glorious fullness of our Head Shall in His members shine. 5 Lord, we believe, and wait the hour That brings the promised grace, When born of God we sin no more, But always see Thy face. 6 Since Thou wouldst have us free from sin, And pure as those above, Make haste to bring Thy nature in, Perfecting us in love. 7 The counsel of Thy love fulfill, Come quickly, gracious Lord, Be it according to Thy will, According to Thy word. 8 According to our faith in Thee, Let it to us be done; Oh! that we all Thy face might see, And know as we are known! 9 Oh! that the perfect gift were giv’n, The love diffused abroad, Oh! that our hearts were all a heav’n For ever filled with God! Languages: English Tune Title: BURLIN

Giver And Guardian Of My Sleep

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11881 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Giver and Guardian of my sleep, To praise Thy name I wake; Still, Lord, Thy helpless servant keep For Thy own mercy’s sake. 2 The blessing of another day I thankfully receive: O may I only Thee obey, And to Thy glory live. 3 Vouchsafe to keep my soul from sin, Its cruel power suspend, Till all this strife and war within In perfect peace shall end. 4 O rescue me from self and pride, Curb and keep down my will; My appetites and passions chide, And bid the sea be still. 5 Upon me lay Thy mighty hand, My words and thoughts restrain; Bow my whole soul to Thy command, Nor let my faith be vain. 6 Prisoner of hope, I wait the hour Which shall salvation bring, When all I am shall own Thy power, And call my Jesus King. 7 Thou wilt, I steadfastly believe, Thou wilt the captive free; Freedom, full, perfect freedom give, And more than victory. 8 Tho’ now to every sin inclined, I shall be as Thou art; Lowly as Thine shall be my mind, And meek and pure my heart. 9 Anger and lust Thou wilt expel, And pride by stronger grace; They can in me no longer dwell, When Jesus fills the place. 10 Thy presence, Lord, the place shall fill, My heart shall be Thy throne, Thy holy, just and perfect will Shall in my flesh be done. 11 I thank Thee for the future grace, And now in hope rejoice, In confidence to see Thy face, And always hear Thy voice. 12 I have the things I ask of Thee, What shall I more require? That still my soul may restless be, And only Thee desire. 13 Or let me, if I more would have, This last desire submit, And lie, till Thou seest good to save, Expecting at Thy feet. 14 Thy only will be done, not mine, But make me, Lord, Thy home; Come when Thou wilt, I that resign, But O! my Jesus, come! Languages: English Tune Title: HATTIE

But One Loaf

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11909 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: When the disciples crossed the lake Lyrics: 1 When the disciples crossed the lake With but one loaf on board; How strangely did their hearts mistake The caution of their Lord. 2 "The leaven of the Pharisees Beware", the Savior said; They thought, it is because He sees We have forgotten bread. 3 It seems they have forgotten, too, What their own eyes had viewed; How with what scarce sufficed for few, He fed a multitude. 4 If five small loaves, by His command, Could many thousands serve; Might they not trust His gracious hand, That they should never starve? 5 They oft His power and love had known, And doubtless were to blame; But we have reason good to own That we are just the same. 6 How often has He brought relief, And every want supplied! Yet soon, again, our unbelief, Says, "Can the Lord provide?" 7 Be thankful for one loaf today, Though that be all your store; Tomorrow, if you trust and pray, Shall timely bring you more. Languages: English Tune Title: ABERDEEN

O Lord, My Best Desire Fulfill

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11912 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O Lord, my best desire fulfill, And help me to resign, Life, health, and comfort to Thy will, And make Thy pleasure mine. 2 Why should I shrink at Thy command, Whose love forbids my fears? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears? 3 No, let me rather freely yield What most I prize to Thee; Who never hast a good withheld, Or wilt withhold from me. 4 Thy favor, all my journey through, Thou art engaged to grant; What else I want, or think I do, ’Tis better still to want. 5 Wisdom and mercy guide my way, Shall I resist them both? A poor blind creature of a day, And crushed before the moth! 6 But ah! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to Thy sway; Else the next cloud that veils my skies Drives all these thoughts away. Languages: English Tune Title: JERUSALEM

The Savior, What A Noble Flame

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11921 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 The Savior, what a noble flame Was kindled in His breast: When hasting to Jerusalem He marched before the rest! 2 Good-will to men and zeal to God, His every thought engross; He longs to be baptized with blood, He pants to reach the cross. 3 With all His sufferings full in view, And woes, to us, unknown, Forth to the task His Spirit flew, ’Twas love that urged Him on. 4 Lord, we return Thee what we can! Our hearts shall sound abroad Salvation, to the dying Man, And to the rising God! 5 And while Thy bleeding glories here Engage our wondering eyes; We learn our lighter cross to bear, And hasten to the skies. Languages: English Tune Title: YORK

I Am, Saith Christ

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11926 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: "I am," saith Christ, our glorious head Lyrics: 1 "I am," saith Christ, our glorious head (May we attention give), “The resurrection of the dead, The life of all that live. 2 "By faith in Me, the soul receives New life, though dead before; And he that in My name believes, Shall live, to die no more. 3 "The sinner, sleeping in his grave, Shall at My voice awake; And when I once begin to save, My work I ne’er forsake." 4 Fulfill Thy promise, gracious Lord, On us assembled here; Put forth Thy spirit with the Word, And cause the dead to hear. 5 Preserve the power of faith alive, In those who love Thy name; For sin and Satan daily strive To quench the sacred flame. 6 Thy power and mercy first prevailed, From death to set us free; And often since our life had failed If not renewed by Thee. 7 To Thee we look, to Thee we bow; To Thee for help we call; Our life and resurrection Thou, Our hope, our joy, our all. Languages: English Tune Title: ABIDING GRACE

Father Above The Concave Sky

Author: Daniel A. Payne, 1811-1893 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11966 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Father above the concave sky, Enthroned in light profound, At Thy command, the lightnings fly, And thunders roar around. 2 O who can see the beaming sun, The smiling moon at night, The snowy clouds, the countless stars, Enrobed with dazzling light, 3 And yet refuse to sing Thy praise, In sweetest notes of love? Or echo to angelic lays, Which fill the worlds above? 4 Whene’er I tread the blooming plains And pluck the fragrant flower, The luscious fruits, the yellow grains, I see Thy matchless power. 5 What moves on earth, or wings the air, Or swims the swelling sea, Is but a ray of life to point Immortal man to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: OAKVILLE

Through Sorrow's Night And Danger's Path

Author: Henry K. White, 1785-1806 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11980 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Through sorrow’s night and danger’s path Lyrics: 1 Through sorrow’s night and danger’s path, Amid the deepening gloom, We soldiers of an injured king Are marching to the tomb. 2 There, when the turmoil is no more, And all our powers decay, Our cold remains in solitude Shall sleep the years away. 3 Our labors done, securely laid In this our last retreat, Unheeded o’er our silent dust The storms of life shall beat. 4 Yet not thus lifeless, thus inane, The vital spark shall lie, For o’er life’s wreck that spark shall rise To seek its kindred sky. 5 These ashes too, this little dust, Our Father’s care shall keep, Till the last angel rise, and break The long and dreary sleep. 6 Then love’s soft dew o’er every eye Shall shed its mildest rays, And dust, long silent, loud will burst With shouts of endless praise. Languages: English Tune Title: FAITH