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Come, Thou Desire of All Thy Saints

Author: Anne Steele Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 195 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Come, Thou desire of all Thy saints! Our humble strains attend, While with our praises and complaints, Low at Thy feet we bend. 2. How should our songs, like those above, With warm devotion rise! How should our souls, on wings of love, Mount upward to the skies! 3. Come Lord! Thy love alone can raise In us the heavenly flame; Then shall our lips resound Thy praise Our hearts adore Thy name. 4. Dear Savior, let Thy glory shine, And fill Thy dwellings here, Till life, and love, and joy divine A Heaven on earth appear. 5. Then shall our hearts enraptured say, Come, great Redeemer! come, And bring the bright, the glorious day, That calls Thy children home. Used With Tune: DALEHURST Text Sources: Poems on Subjects Chiefly Devotional, 1760
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Come, Ye Disconsolate

Author: Thomas Moore Meter: 11.10.11.10 Appears in 1,105 hymnals First Line: Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish Lyrics: This version of the lyrics, found in modern hymnals, incorporates changes by Thomas Hastings in his Spiritual Songs for Social Worship, 1831: 1. Come, ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish, Come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel. Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal. 2. Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure! Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying, Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure. 3. Here see the Bread of Life, see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above. Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing Earth has no sorrow but heaven can remove. Moore's original version: 1. Come, ye disconsolate, where’er ye languish, Come, at the shrine of God fervently kneel; Here bring your wounded hearts; here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal. 2. Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope when all others die, fadeless and pure; Here speaks the Comforter, in God’s name saying, Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure. 3. Come, ask the infidel what boon he brings us, What charm for aching hearts he can reveal, Sweet is that heavenly promise Hope sings us— Earth has no sorrow that God cannot heal. Used With Tune: CONSOLATOR Text Sources: Sacred Songs, 1816
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Day Is Dying in the West

Author: Mary A. Lathbury Appears in 606 hymnals Refrain First Line: Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Lyrics: 1. Day is dying in the west; Heav’n is touching earth with rest; Wait and worship while the night Sets the evening lamps alight Through all the sky. Refrain Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of Hosts! Heav’n and earth are full of Thee! Heav’n and earth are praising Thee, O Lord most high! 2. Lord of life, beneath the dome Of the universe, Thy home, Gather us who seek Thy face To the fold of Thy embrace, For Thou art nigh. [Refrain] 3. While the deepening shadows fall, Heart of love enfolding all, Through the glory and the grace Of the stars that veil Thy face, Our hearts ascend. [Refrain] 4. When forever from our sight Pass the stars, the day, the night, Lord of angels, on our eyes Let eternal morning rise And shadows end. [Refrain] Used With Tune: CHAUTAUQUA
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Day of Judgment! Day of Wonders!

Author: John Newton Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Appears in 345 hymnals First Line: Day of judgment! Day of wonders Lyrics: 1. Day of judgment! Day of wonders! Hark! the trumpet’s awful sound, Louder than a thousand thunders, Shakes the vast creation round! How the summons wilt the sinner’s heart confound! 2. See the judge, our nature wearing, Clothed in majesty divine! You who long for His appearing Then shall say, This God is mine! Gracious Savior, own me in that day for Thine! 3. At His call the dead awaken, Rise to life from earth and sea; All the powers of nature shaken By His look, prepares to flee. Careless sinner, what will then become of thee? 4. Horrors, past imagination, Will surprise your trembling heart, When you hear your condemnation, Hence, accursed wretch, depart! Thou, with Satan and his angels, have thy part! 5. Satan, who now tries to please you, Lest you timely warning take, When that word is past, will seize you, Plunge you in the burning lake: Think, poor sinner, thy eternal all’s at stake. 6. But to those who have confessèd, Loved and served the Lord below, He will say, Come near, ye blessèd, See the kingdom I bestow; You forever shall My love and glory know. 7. Under sorrows and reproaches, May this thought your courage raise! Swiftly God’s great day approaches, Sighs shall then be changed to praise. We shall triumph when the world is in a blaze. Used With Tune: ST. AUSTIN Text Sources: Olney Hymns (London: W. Oliver, 1779)
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Daughter of Zion, from the Dust

Author: James Montgomery Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 194 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Daughter of Zion, from the dust Exalt thy fallen head; Again in thy Redeemer trust; He calls thee from the dead. 2. Awake, awake, put on thy strength, Thy beautiful array; The day of freedom dawns at length The Lord’s appointed day. 3. Rebuild thy walls, thy bounds enlarge, And send thy heralds forth; Say to the South, Give up thy charge! And Keep not back, O North! 4. They come, they come; thine exiled bands, Where’er they rest or roam, Have heard thy voice in distant lands, And hasten to their home. 5. Thus, though the universe shall burn, And God His works destroy, With songs thy ransomed shall return, And everlasting joy. Used With Tune: HUMMEL Text Sources: Selection of Hymns (Leeds, England: 1822)
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Dear Jesus, in Whose Life I See

Author: John Hunter Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 23 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Dear Jesus, in whose life I see All that I would, but fail to be, Let Thy clear light forever shine, To shame and guide this life of mine. 2. Though what I dream and what I do In my weak days are always two, Help me, oppressed by things undone, O Thou whose deeds and dreams were one! Used With Tune: HURSLEY Text Sources: Hymns of Faith and Life, 1889
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Dear Lord and Father of Mankind

Author: John G. Whittier Meter: 8.6.8.8.6 Appears in 553 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Dear Lord and Father of mankind, Forgive our foolish ways; Reclothe us in our rightful mind, In purer lives Thy service find, In deeper reverence, praise. 2. In simple trust like theirs who heard, Beside the Syrian sea, The gracious calling of the Lord, Let us, like them, without a word, Rise up and follow Thee. 3. O Sabbath rest by Galilee, O calm of hills above, Where Jesus knelt to share with Thee The silence of eternity, Interpreted by love! 4. With that deep hush subduing all Our words and works that drown The tender whisper of Thy call, As noiseless let Thy blessing fall As fell Thy manna down. 5. Drop Thy still dews of quietness, Till all our strivings cease; Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our ordered lives confess The beauty of Thy peace. 6. Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and Thy balm; Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire; Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire, O still, small voice of calm. Used With Tune: REST (Maker) Text Sources: Atlantic Monthly, April 1872
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Deck Thyself, My Soul, with Gladness

Author: Johann Franck; Catherine Winkworth Meter: 8.8.8.8 D Appears in 124 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness, Leave the gloomy haunts of sadness; Come into the daylight’s splendor, There with joy thy praises render Unto Christ whose grace unbounded Hath this wondrous banquet founded. Higher o’er all the heav’ns He reigneth, Yet to dwell with thee He deigneth. 2. Hasten as a bride to meet Him And with loving reverence greet Him; For with words of life immortal Now He knocketh at thy portal. Haste to ope the gates before Him, Saying, while thou dost adore Him, Suffer, Lord, that I receive Thee, And I nevermore will leave Thee. 3. He who craves a precious treasure Neither cost nor pain will measure; But the priceless gifts of heaven God to us hath freely given. Though the wealth of earth were offered, Naught would buy the gifts here offered: Christ’s true body, for thee riven, And His blood, for thee once given. 4. Ah, how hungers all my spirit For the love I do not merit! Oft have I, with sighs fast thronging, Thought upon this food with longing, In the battle well nigh worsted, For this cup of life have thirsted, For the Friend who here invites us And to God Himself unites us. 5. In my heart I find ascending Holy awe, with rapture blending, As this mystery I ponder, Filling all my soul with wonder, Bearing witness at this hour Of the greatness of God’s power; Far beyond all human telling Is the power within Him dwelling. 6. Human reason, though it ponder, Cannot fathom this great wonder That Christ’s body e’er remaineth Though it countless souls sustaineth And that He His blood is giving With the wine we are receiving. These great mysteries unsounded Are by God alone expounded. 7. Sun, who all my life dost brighten, Light, who dost my soul enlighten; Joy the best that any knoweth; Fount, whence all my being floweth; At Thy feet I cry, my Maker, Let me be a fit partaker Of this blessèd food from heaven, For our good, Thy glory, given. 8. Lord, by love and mercy driven Thou hast left Thy throne in heaven On the cross for me to languish And to die in bitter anguish, To forego all joy and gladness And to shed Thy blood in sadness. By this blood redeemed and living, Lord, I praise Thee with thanksgiving. 9. Jesus, Bread of Life, I pray Thee, Let me gladly here obey Thee. By Thy love I am invited, Be Thy love with love requited; From this supper let me measure, Lord, how vast and deep love’s treasure. Through the gifts Thou here dost give me As Thy guest in heaven receive me. Used With Tune: SCHMÜCKE DICH Text Sources: Translation: Lyra Germanica, 2nd Series (1858) and The Chorale Book for England (1863)
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Delay Not, O Sinner, Draw Near

Author: Thomas Hastings Meter: 11.11.11.11 Appears in 369 hymnals First Line: Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near Lyrics: 1. Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near. The waters of life are now flowing for thee; No price is demanded, the Savior is here; Redemption is purchased, salvation is free. 2. Delay not, delay not, O sinner, to come, For mercy still lingers and calls thee today. Her voice is not heard in the vale of the tomb; Her message, unheeded, will soon pass away. 3. Delay not, delay not, the Spirit of grace, Long grieved and resisted, may take His sad flight, And leave thee in darkness to finish thy race, To sink in the gloom of eternity’s night. 4. Delay not, delay not, the hour is at hand, The earth shall dissolve, and the heavens shall fade; The dead, small and great, in the judgment shall stand; What helper, then, sinner, shall lend thee his aid? 5. Delay not, delay not, why longer abuse The love and compassion of Jesus thy God? A fountain is open, how canst thou refuse To wash and be cleansed in His pardoning blood? Used With Tune: EXPOSTULATION Text Sources: Spiritual Songs, 1831
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Deliverance Will Come

Author: John B. Matthias Appears in 122 hymnals First Line: I saw a wayworn traveler, in tattered garments clad Refrain First Line: Then palms of victory, crowns of glory Lyrics: 1. I saw a wayworn traveler, in tattered garments clad, And struggling up the mountain, it seemed that he was sad; His back was laden heavy, his strength was almost gone, Yet he shouted as he journeyed, Deliverance will come! Refrain Then palms of victory, crowns of glory, Palms of victory I shall wear. 2. The summer sun was shining, the sweat was on his brow, His garments worn and dusty, his step seemed very slow; But he kept pressing onward, for he was wending home, Still shouting as he journeyed, Deliverance will come! [Refrain] 3. The songsters in the arbor that stood beside the way Attracted his attention, inviting his delay: His watchword being Onward! he stopped his ears and ran, Still shouting as he journeyed, Deliverance will come! [Refrain] 4. I saw him in the evening; the sun was bending low; He’d overtopped the mountain, and reached the vale below: He saw the Golden City—his everlasting home— And shouted loud, Hosanna! Deliverance will come! [Refrain] 5. While gazing on that city, just o’er the narrow flood, A band of holy angels came from the throne of God; They bore him on their pinions safe o’er the dashing foam, And joined him in his triumph: Deliverance had come! [Refrain] 6. I heard the song of triumph they sang upon that shore, Saying, Jesus has redeemed us to suffer nevermore! Then casting his eyes backward on the race which he had run, He shouted loud, Hosanna! Deliverance has come! [Refrain] This version appeared in The Finest of the Wheat, No. 2 (Chicago, Illinois: R. R. McCabe & Co., 1894). 1. I saw a blood washed pilgrim, a sinner saved by grace, Upon the King’s highway, with peaceful, shining face; Temptations sore beset him, but nothing could afright; He said, The yoke is easy, the burden, it is light. Refrain Then palms of victory, crowns of glory, Palms of victory I shall wear. 2. His helmet was salvation, a simple faith his shield, And righteousness his breastplate, the spirit’s sword he’d wield. All fiery darts arrested, and quenched their blazing flight; He cried The yoke is easy, the burden, it is light. [Refrain] 3. I saw him in the furnace; he doubted not, nor feared, And in the flames beside him, the Son of God appeared; Though seven times ’twas heated, with all the tempter’s might, He cried, The yoke is easy, the burden, it is light. [Refrain] 4. ’Mid storms, and clouds, and trials, in prison, at the stake, He leaped for joy, rejoicing, ’twas all for Jesus’ sake; That God should count him worthy, was such supreme delight, He cried, The yoke is easy, the burden, is so light. [Refrain] 5. I saw him overcoming, through all the swelling strife, Until he crossed the threshold of God’s eternal life; The crown, the throne, the scepter, the name, the stone so white, Were his, who found, in Jesus, the yoke and burden light. [Refrain] Used With Tune: [I saw a wayworn traveler, in tattered garments clad] Text Sources: Gospel Hymns, Consolidated, Embracing Volumes No. 1, 2, 3 and 4, Without Duplicates (Biglow & Main: 1883); The Fin­est of the Wheat, No. 2 (Chi­cago, Il­li­nois: R. R. Mc­Cabe & Co., 1894)

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