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Our Children Thou Dost Claim

Author: Benjamin Williams, 1725-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16036 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Our children Thou dost claim, And mark them out for Thine: Ten thousand blessings to Thy name For goodness so divine. 2 Thee let the fathers know, And Thee the sons adore, Joined to the Lord in solemn vow, To be forgot no more. 3 How great Thy mercies, Lord! How plenteous is Thy grace, Which in Thy love and promised word Includes our rising race. 4 Our offspring, still Thy care, Shall own their fathers’ God, To latest times Thy blessings share, And sound Thy praise abroad. Languages: English Tune Title: AYLESBURY
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Ye Shepherds, Lend A Listening Ear

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16068 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Ye shep­herds, lend a lis­ten­ing ear Lyrics: 1 Ye shep­herds, lend a lis­ten­ing ear To what the an­gels say; They bring good tid­ings from afar, And won­drous news con­vey. 2 To you, in Beth­le­hem’s lone­ly town, A Sav­ior’s born to-day; Go, view the heir of Da­vid's crown, And there your hom­age pay. 3 Behold the Strang­er, and adore The mer­cy, love and grace, Attested now, de­creed before, For Ad­am’s ru­ined race. 4 Glory to God in lof­ty strains, At the Re­deem­er’s birth; Let joy spread thro’ the heav’n­ly plains, And peace abound on earth. 5 Let ev­ery heart and ev­ery tongue Diffuse His praise abroad; Shepherds, be­gin the rap­tur­ous song, All hail, in­car­nate Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
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Hosanna To The Son Of God

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16071 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Hosanna to the Son of God Who deigned to dwell on earth! Angels pro­claimed the joy­ful news Of our Re­deem­er’s birth. 2 Hosanna to the right­ful heir Of Da­vid’s roy­al throne, Excelling earth­ly kings by far, Our migh­ty cor­ner­stone. 3 To Him who claims, and well de­serves, Our most ex­alt­ed praise, We with unit­ed hearts and tongues, Our loud ho­san­nas raise. Languages: English Tune Title: NEWBURY
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Quickly My Days Have Passed Away

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16085 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Quickly my days have passed away, [or, How quick my days have passed away,] How soon alas, they’re gone! Life’s gay­est scenes de­cline in haste, Just like the set­ting sun. 2 Always in mo­tion, ne’er at rest, My min­utes on­ward roll; Swift to pur­sue their des­tined course, And soon will reach the goal. 3 Eternal pains or end­less joys Stand wait­ing at the door; The mo­ments past or those to come, Are not with­in my pow­er. 4 God of my strength and of my hope, In whom I live and move, Help me by Thine in­struct­ive grace The pre­sent to im­prove. 5 And if through this re­volv­ing year, Thou shouldst my life pro­long, Oh may Thy wis­dom guide my steps, Thy praise em­ploy my tongue. Languages: English Tune Title: OLD MARTYRS
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Our Like Is Like A Vapor, Gone

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16086 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Our life is like a va­por, gone Lyrics: 1 Our life is like a va­por, gone, Our mo­ments swift­ly fly; Lo, scarce our sands be­gin to run, Ere we begin to die. 2 Our days on earth are but a span, A sud­den breath of air; Lord, what a brit­tle thing is man, How vain is mor­tal care. 3 Various un­num­bered ills at­tend Our weak and help­less frame, Our fleet­ing life, so soon it ends, lt scarce de­serves the name. 4 No weav­er’s shut­tle moves so fast, No stream so swift­ly flows; Time bears us on with ra­pid haste, To end­less joys or woes. 5 See, sick­ness, sor­row round us wait, And nature is in­firm; Our age to seven­ty years is set, Alas, how short the term! 6 Or, should we by un­com­mon strength To four­score years at­tain, Yet fee­ble­ness will come at length, And bring dis­ease and pain. 7 Oh may I learn the heav’n­ly art, T’improve each pass­ing hour; And what my hands shall find to do, Dispatch with all my pow­er. Languages: English Tune Title: CAMPMEETING
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Awake, Believing Souls, Awake

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16087 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Awake, be­liev­ing souls, awake Lyrics: 1 Awake, be­liev­ing souls, awake, Your so­lemn vows renew, To Him who died up­on the cross, And pleads in Heav’n for you. 2 Awake, my dull in­act­ive soul, Nor more in­dulge de­lay; Let acts of pi­ety and love Mark each re­volv­ing day. 3 Each day of this new year, would I Devote, oh God to Thee; Each day of this new year, do Thou Impart new strength to me. Languages: English Tune Title: EAGLEY
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Another Year Is Quickly Gone

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16088 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Another year is quick­ly gone Lyrics: 1 Another year is quick­ly gone, With its re­volv­ing days, And yet how lit­tle have I done, For my cre­at­or’s praise! 2 I have a war­fare to main­tain, Against the world and sin; But oh, what lit­tle ground I gain, How sloth­ful have I been. 3 My sands, al­as, how fast they run, How swift my mo­ments fly; And yet my work is scarce be­gun, Now death ap­proach­es nigh. 4 My heart is hard and stub­born still, My wild af­fect­ions rove; Grace has but half sub­dued my will, But half ob­tained my love. 5 God’s ho­ly laws I still trans­gress, His right­eous will oppose; My fol­lies ev­ery day in­crease, My debt still larg­er grows. 6 Impartial Judge, how shall I bear Thy scru­tin­iz­ing view? Oh may I bet­ter live this year, Or nev­er live it through! Languages: English Tune Title: EVAN
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Thy Greatness, Lord

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16103 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Thy great­ness, Lord, what thought can reach Lyrics: 1 Thy great­ness, Lord, what thought can reach, What mor­tal tongue can tell? Thy throne is fixed, Thy pow­er ex­tends, O’er Hea­ven and earth and hell. 2 Who can evade or who resist, The ven­geance of a God? Thy wrath vin­dict­ive, once pro­voked, Spreads ter­ror all abroad. 3 The wide do­min­ion and the pow­er, The so­ve­reign­ty is Thine; ‘Tis Thine the uni­verse to rule, With majes­ty di­vine. 4 To Thee, by all the hosts of Hea­ven, By all the hu­man race, Be ev­er­last­ing ho­nors given, And uni­ver­sal praise. Languages: English Tune Title: MAITLAND
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I Know That My Redeemer Lives

Author: Harold I. Donnelly Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16105 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: I know that my Re­deem­er lives Lyrics: 1 I know that my Re­deem­er lives, The Lord of li­ber­ty; I trust the pledge of life He gives For all eter­ni­ty. 2 O Lord, I would that I might live A fear­less life and free; Rich in the joy that Thou dost give, Now and eter­nal­ly. 3 O Lord, I would live straight and strong In bo­dy, soul, and mind; Unbound by ha­bits that are wrong; Joyous, and true, and kind. 4 O Lord, my God, I would love Thee With all my strength, each day; And in Thy Son, my Sav­ior see The Life, the Truth, the Way. 5 I trust the pledge of life He gives— Eternal, full, and free; I know that my Re­deem­er lives, And shares His life with me. Languages: English Tune Title: BRADFORD
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When God Comes Forth

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16115 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: When God comes forth, with ter­rors clad Lyrics: 1 When God comes forth, with ter­rors clad, From His re­splen­dent seat, What mor­tal can His pow­er evade, His arm of ven­geance meet? 2 Impetuous light­nings swift­ly glide, Hoarse thun­ders round Him roar; Lo, tem­pests, storms rage far and wide, And spread from shore to shore. 3 The sea its wont­ed bed for­sakes, And stars come rush­ing down; The earth to its foun­dation shakes, And sinks be­neath His frown. 4 Now sin­ners, pierced with guil­ty stings, Dread His av­eng­ing eye; And migh­ty con­quer­ors, po­tent kings, To rocks and ca­verns fly. 5 In Je­sus’ spot­less right­eous­ness, Oh may I then ap­pear; And ’midst the ter­ror and dis­tress, I need not yield to fear. Languages: English Tune Title: HUNNYS

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