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My Heart Is Full of Christ

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4246 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: My heart is full of Christ, and longs Lyrics: 1. My heart is full of Christ, and longs Its glorious matter to declare! Of Him I make my loftier song, I cannot from His praise forbear; My ready tongue makes haste to sing The glories of my heavenly King. 2. Fairer than all the earth-born race, Perfect in comeliness Thou art; Replenished are Thy lips with grace, And full of love Thy tender heart: God ever blest! we bow the knee, And own all fullness dwells in Thee. 3. Gird on Thy thigh the Spirit’s sword, And take to Thee Thy power divine; Stir up Thy strength, almighty Lord, All power and majesty are Thine: Assert Thy worship and renown; O all redeeming God, come down! 4. Come, and maintain Thy righteous cause, And let Thy glorious toil succeed; Dispread the victory of Thy cross, Ride on, and prosper in Thy deed; Through earth triumphantly ride on, And reign in every heart alone. Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

O Thou, Before the World Began

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5357 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. O Thou, before the world began, Ordained a sacrifice for man, And by th’eternal Spirit made An Offering for the sinner’s stead; Our everlasting Priest art Thou, Pleading Thy death for sinners now. 2. Thy offering still continues new Before the righteous Father’s view; Thyself the Lamb for ever slain, Thy priesthood doth unchanged remain; Thy years, O God, can never fail, Nor Thy blest work within the veil. 3. O that our faith may never move, But stand unshaken as Thy love! Sure evidence of things unseen, Now let it pass the years between, And view Thee bleeding on the tree, My Lord, my God, who dies for me. Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

What Am I, O Thou Glorious God!

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7305 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: What am I, O Thou glorious God Lyrics: 1. What am I, O Thou glorious God! And what my father’s house to Thee, That Thou such mercies hast bestowed On me, the chief of sinners, me! I take the blessing from above, And wonder at Thy boundless love. 2. Me in my blood Thy love passed by, And stopped, my ruin to retrieve; Wept o’er my soul Thy pitying eye, Thy bowels yearned, and sounded Live! Dying, I heard the welcome sound, And pardon in Thy mercy found. 3. Honor, and might, and thanks, and praise, I render to my pardoning God, Extol the riches of Thy grace, And spread Thy saving name abroad, That only name to sinners giv’n, Which lifts poor dying worms to Heav’n. 4. Jesus, I bless Thy gracious power, And all within me shouts Thy name; Thy name let every soul adore, Thy power let every tongue proclaim; Thy grace let every sinner know, And find with me their heaven below. Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

We Have Not Known Thee as We Ought

Author: Thomas Pollock Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7415 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. We have not known Thee as we ought, Nor learned Thy wisdom, grace and power; The things of earth have filled our thought, And trifles of the passing hour. Lord, give us light Thy truth to see, And make us wise in knowing Thee. 2. We have not feared Thee as we ought, Nor bowed beneath Thine awful eye, Nor guarded deed and word and thought, Remembering that God was nigh. Lord, give us faith to know Thee near, And grant the grace of holy fear. 3. We have not loved Thee as we ought, Nor cared that we are loved by Thee; Thy presence we have coldly sought, And feebly longed Thy face to see. Lord, give a pure and loving heart To feel and know the love Thou art. 4. We have not served Thee as we ought, Alas, the duties left undone, The work with little fervor wrought, The battles lost or scarcely won! Lord, give the zeal, and give the might, For Thee to toil, for Thee to fight. 5. When shall we know Thee as we ought, And fear and love and serve aright? When shall we, out of trial brought, Be perfect in the land of light? Lord, may we day by day prepare To see Thy face and serve Thee there. Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

Come, O My Soul, The Call Obey

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9779 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Come, O my soul, the call obey, Take up the burden of thy Lord! His practice is thy living way, Thy guide His pure unerring Word; The lovely perfect pattern read, And haste in all His steps to tread. 2 What did my Lord from sinners bear? His patience is the rule for me; Walking in Him I cannot err: And lo! the Man of Griefs I see Whose life one scene of sufferings was, Quite from the manger to the cross. 3 Here then my calling I discern, ’Tis written in affliction’s book, My first, and latest lesson learn, For nothing here but sufferings look, I bow me to the will divine, To suffer with my Lord be mine. 4 To suffer as my Lord I come: How did the Lamb His wrongs endure? Clamorous and warm? or meek, and dumb? Did He by force His life secure? His injured innocence defend; Or bear His burden to the end? 5 Did He evade the pain, and shame, Impatient of unjust disgrace? Did He throw off the imputed blame? Did He from spitting hide His face? Did He to man for succor fly? Or offer up Himself, and die? 6 When nature sank beneath her load, Would He the dreadful cup decline? Prostrate, and bruised, and sweating blood, "Father, Thy will be done, not Mine," He speaks, and meets His enemies, And gives them power Himself to seize. 7 The Word, which struck them to the ground, Could it not strike them into hell? Whom all the hosts of Heaven surround, He will not force by force repel; "Put up," He cries, "thy needless sword, Nor stain the meekness of thy Lord." 8 He chides His rash disciple’s zeal, Accepts nor man’s nor angel’s aid: Vouchsafes His wounded foe to heal: The hands that had His murderers made, He stretches out; He lets them bind The hands that could unmake mankind. Doth He in deed or word gainsay, Or ask or struggle to be freed? The lead the speechless Lamb away: To scorn, and pain, and death they lead The speechless Lamb; resigned unto The utmost earth and hell could do. O that I might like Him withstand, Like Him mine innocency clear, Like Him resist the ruffian band, Like Him refuse the cross to bear, Like Him the persecutor fly, Like Him submit to live, and die? Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

O Love, I Languish At Thy Stay

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11117 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O love, I languish at thy stay, I pine for thee with lingering smart, Weary, and faint through long delay, When wilt thou come into my heart? From sin and sorrow set me free, And swallow up my soul in thee! 2 Come, O thou universal good, Balm of the wounded conscience, come, The hungry, dying spirit’s food, The weary, wandering pilgrim’s home, Haven to take the shipwrecked in, My everlasting rest from sin. 3 Be thou, O love, whatever I want, Support my feebleness of mind, Relieve the thirsty soul, the faint Revive, illuminate the blind, The mournful cheer, the drooping lead, And heal the sick, and raise the dead. 4 Come, O my comfort and delight, My strength and health, my shield and sun, My boast, and confidence, and might, My joy, my glory, and my crown, My Gospel hope, my calling’s prize, My tree of life, my paradise. 5 The secret of the Lord thou art, The mystery so long unknown, Christ in a pure and perfect heart, The name inscribed in the white stone, The life divine, the little leaven, My precious pearl, my present heaven. Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

He That Has God His Guardian Made

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12559 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 He that has God his guardian made, Shall, under the Almighty’s shade, Secure and undisturbed abide. Thus to my soul of Him I’ll say, He is my fortress and my stay, My God, in whom I will confide. 2 His tender love and watchful care Shall free thee from the fowler’s snare, And from the noisome pestilence: He over thee His wings shall spread, And cover thy unguarded head; His truth shall be thy strong defense. 3 No terrors that surprise by night Shall thy undaunted courage fright, Nor deadly shafts that fly by day; Nor plague of unknown rise, that kills In darkness, nor infectious ills That in the hottest season slay. 4 A thousand at thy side shall die, At thy right hand ten thousand lie, While thy firm health untouched remains; Thou only shalt look on and see The wicked’s dismal tragedy, And count the sinner’s mournful gains. 5 Because, with well-placed confidence, Thou mak’st the Lord thy sure defense, And on the highest dost rely; Therefore no ill shall thee befall, Nor to thy healthful dwelling shall Any infectious plague draw nigh. 6 For He, throughout thy happy days, To keep thee safe in all thy ways Shall give His angels strict commands; And they, lest thou should’st chance to meet With some rough stone to wound thy feet Shall bear thee safely in their hands. 7 Dragons and asps, that thirst for blood, And lions roaring for their food, Beneath his conquering feet shall lie; Because he loved and honored Me, Therefore, says God, I’ll set him free, And fix his glorious throne on high. 8 He’ll call; I’ll answer, when he calls, And rescue him when ill befalls; Increase his honor and his wealth: And when with undisturbed content His long and happy life is spent, His end I’ll crown with saving health. Languages: English Tune Title: CAREY'S SURREY

The heavens declare Thy glory, Lord

Hymnal: Hymns for the Children of the Church #27 (1907) Languages: English Tune Title: SURREY

The Lord my pasture shall prepare

Author: J. Addison (1672-1712) Hymnal: The Winchester Hymn Supplement #29 (1928) Languages: English Tune Title: SURREY

O Savior, Bless Us Ere We Go

Author: Frederick W. Faber, 1814-1863 Hymnal: The Mennonite Hymnary, published by the Board of Publication of the General Conference of the Mennonite Church of North America #44 (1940) Refrain First Line: Through life's long day and death's dark night Tune Title: SURREY