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Faith of the martyrs

Author: Frederick W. Faber Hymnal: Hymnal #413 (1992) First Line: Faith of the martyrs, living still Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE

Jesus, Thy Boundless Love to Me

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Wesley Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #556 (1990) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, thy boundless love to me no thought can reach, no tongue declare; O draw my thankful heart to thee, and reign without a rival there! Thine wholly, thine alone, I am; be thou alone my constant flame. 2 O, grant that nothing in my soul may dwell, but thy pure love alone; O, may thy love possess me whole, my joy, my treasure, and my crown! All coldness from my heart remove; my every act, word, thought, be love. 3 In suffering be thy love my peace, in weakness be thy love my power; and when the storms of life shall cease, O Jesus, in that final hour, be thou my rod and staff and guide, and draw me safely to thy side! Topics: Suffering of Believers; Aspiration; Our Death; Love Christ’s Love fro Us; Submission; Suffering of Believers Scripture: Psalm 23:4 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINE

Dame más fe, Señor Jesús

Author: Vicente Mendoza, 1875-1955; Frederick William Faber, 1814-1863 Hymnal: Culto Cristiano #224 (1964) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: La Vida Cristiana Fe; The Christian Life Faith Languages: Spanish Tune Title: SAINT CATHERINE

Con ansiedad busqué a Jesús

Author: Vicente Mendoza, 1875-1955 Hymnal: Culto Cristiano #236 (1964) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: La Vida Cristiana Comunión con Cristo; Santa Comunión; Invitación; Invitation; The Christian Life Communion with Christ; Holy Communion Languages: Spanish Tune Title: SAINT CATHERINE

Weary of wandering from my God

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Hymnal #136 (1916) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Weary of wandering from my God, And now made willing to return, I hear and bow me to the rod, For thee, not without hope, I mourn: I have an Advocate above, A Friend before the throne of love. O Jesus, full of truth and grace, More full of grace than I of sin; Yet once again I seek thy face: Open thine arms and take me in; And freely my backslidings heal, And love the faithless sinner still. Thou know'st the way to bring me back, My fallen spirit to restore; O for thy truth and mercy's sake, Forgive, and bid me sin no more: The ruins of my soul repair, And make my heart a house of prayer. Amen. Topics: Ash Wednesday and Lent; Parochial Missions Languages: English Tune Title: ST. FINBAR

Ye fair green hills of Galilee

Author: Dr. E. R. Conder, 1820-1892 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #81 (1917) Lyrics: 1 Ye fair green hills of Galilee, That girdle quiet Nazareth, What glorious vision did ye see, When He who conquered sin and death Your flow'ry slopes and summits trod And grew in grace with man and God? 2 We saw no glory crown His head As childhood ripened into youth; No angels on His errands sped, He wrought no sign. But meekness, truth, And duty marked each step He trod; And love to man, and love to God. 3 Jesus! my Saviour, Master, King, Who didst for me the burden bear, While saints in heaven Thy glory sing, Let me on earth Thy illness wear: Mine be the path Thy feet have trod; Duty and love to man and God. Topics: Christ Christ, Childhood of; Christ Christ, Childhood of; The Godhead The Son Languages: English Tune Title: ST. FINBAR

Faith of Our Fathers

Author: Frederick W. Faber, 1814-1863 Hymnal: Hymns for Youth #136 (1966) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Faith of our fathers, living still Lyrics: 1. Faith of our father! living still In spite of dungeon, fire, and sword; O how our hearts beat high with joy When'e'er we hear that glorious word! Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. 2. Our fathers, chained in prisons dark, Were still in heart and conscience free; How sure will be their children's peace If they, like them, contend for thee! Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. 3. Faith of our fathers, God's great power Shall win all nations unto thee, And through the truth that comes from God, Mankind shall then indeed be free. Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. 4. Faith of our fathers! we will love Both friend and foe in all our strife, And preach thee, too, as love knows how, By kindly words and virtuous life. Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHERINES

Thee will I love, my strength, my tower

Author: John Wesley (1703-1791); Johann Scheffler (1624-1677) Hymnal: The University Hymn Book #179 (1912) Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHARINE

Faith of our fathers! living still

Author: F. W. Faber Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #202 (1920) Lyrics: 1 Faith of our fathers! living still In spite of dungeon, fire and sword, O how our hearts beat high with joy Whene'er we hear that glorious word: Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. 2 Our fathers, chained in prison dark, Were still in heart and conscience free; And blest would be their children's fate If they, like them, should die for thee: Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. 3 Faith of our fathers! God's great power Shall win all nations unto thee; And through the truth that comes from God Mankind shall then indeed be free: Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. 4 Faith of our fathers! we will love Both friend and foe in all our strife, And preach thee, too, as love knows how By kindly words and virtuous life: Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. Topics: Holy Days National Days Languages: English Tune Title: ST. CATHARINE

Thou hidden love of God, whose height

Author: Gerhard Tersteegen; John Wesley Hymnal: The Hymnal #227 (1916) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Thou hidden love of God, whose height, Whose depth unfathomed no man knows: I see from far thy beauteous light, Inly I sigh for thy repose: My heart is pained, nor can it be At rest, till it find rest in thee. Is there a thing beneath the sun That strives with thee my heart to share? Ah! tear it thence, and reign alone, The Lord of every motion there. Then shall my heart from earth be free, When it hath found repose in thee. O hide this self from me, that I No more, but Christ in me, may live! My base affections crucify, Nor let one favourite sin survive; In all things nothing may I see, Nothing desire, or seek, but thee. Each moment draw from earth away My heart, that lowly waits thy call! Speak to my inmost soul, and say I am thy love, thy God, thy all! To feel thy power, to hear thy voice, To taste thy love, be all my choice! Amen. Topics: Sundays after Trinity; Sundays after Trinity The Divine Love Languages: English Tune Title: ST. FINBAR