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Unsettled World

Author: David Sparks Hymnal: Sing the Faith #2183 (2003) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Unsettled world, where people long Lyrics: 1 Unsettled world, where people long to find their way, to feel secure, from lives of turbulence and rush we come, to seek your peace, our God, your word to hear, our faith to live. 2 Unsettled world, where money rules and greedy systems call the tune; for strength to keep our values straight we come, with trust in you, O God, your word to hear, our faith to live. 3 Unsettled world, where angry poor from grinding need at affluence stare, with tears and thirst for truth and right we come, with longing in our hearts, your word to hear, our faith to live. 4 Unsettled world, unsettled church, whose structures creak and doctrines swirl, by faith, and in the strength of Christ, we strive, in true community, your word to hear, our faith to live. Languages: English Tune Title: THUNDER BAY
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Unsettled World

Author: David Sparks Hymnal: The Faith We Sing #2183 (2001) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Unsettled world, where people long Lyrics: 1 Unsettled world, where people long to find their way, to feel secure, from lives of turbulence and rush we come, to seek your peace, our God, your word to hear, our faith to live. 2 Unsettled world, where money rules and greedy systems call the tune; for strength to keep our values straight we come, with trust in you, O God, your word to hear, our faith to live. 3 Unsettled world, where angry poor from grinding need at affluence stare, with tears and thirst for truth and right we come, with longing in our hearts, your word to hear, our faith to live. 4 Unsettled world, unsettled church, whose structures creak and doctrines swirl, by faith, and in the strength of Christ, we strive, in true community, our word to hear, our faith to live. Topics: Grace Social Holiness Languages: English Tune Title: THUNDER BAY
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In Thee, Lord, Have I Put My Trust

Author: Adam Reissner; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3109 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. In Thee, Lord, have I put my trust, Leave me not helpless in the dust, Let not my hope be brought to shame, But still sustain, through want and pain, My faith that Thou art aye the same. 2. Incline a gracious ear to me, And hear the prayers I raise to Thee, Show forth Thy power and haste to save! For woes and fear surround me here, Oh swiftly send the help I crave! 3. My God and Shield, now let Thy power Be unto me a mighty tower, Whence I may freely, bravely fight Against the foes that round me close For fierce are they and great their might. 4. Thy Word hath said, Thou art my Rock, The Stronghold that can fear no shock, My help, my safety, and my life, Howe’er distress and dangers press; What then shall daunt me in the strife? 5. The world for me hath falsely set Full many a secret snare and net, Dark lies, delusions sweet and vain; Lord, hear my prayers, and break these snares, And make my path before me plain. 6. With Thee, Lord, would I cast my lot; My God, my God, forsake me not, O faithful God, for I commend My soul to Thee; deliver me Both now, and when this life must end. Languages: English Tune Title: VAIL
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My God, Accept My Early Vows

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4408 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. My God, accept my early vows, Like morning incense in Thine house; And let my nightly worship rise Sweet as the evening sacrifice. 2. Watch o’er my lips, and guard them, Lord, From every rash and heedless word; Nor let my feet incline to tread The guilty path where sinners lead. 3. O may the righteous, when I stray, Smite, and reprove my wandering way! Their gentle words, like ointment shed, Shall never bruise, but cheer my head. 4. When I behold them pressed with grief, I’ll cry to Heav’n for their relief; And by my warm petitions prove How much I prize their faithful love. Languages: English Tune Title: DARLEY
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但願尊貴、榮耀、豐富 (Glory, honour, praise and power)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #4977 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 Languages: Chinese Tune Title: [Glory honour praise and power]
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In Triumph, Joy And Holy Fear

Author: John F. Wade; J. C. Earle Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8374 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 In triumph, joy and holy fear, Draw near, ye faithful souls, draw near; The infant King of Heav’n is here: None treads aright but Bethlehem-ward; Come hither and adore the Lord. 2 A maiden pure—oh, wondrous sight— Has borne the very Light of light: God is begotten out of night: All grace is in this Infant stored; Come hither, come, adore the Lord. 3 By angels called that bliss to taste, The shepherds leave their flocks and haste To see Him in a manger placed: Then need we further be implored To hasten and adore the Lord? 4 The wise men too—a star their guide— By Herod sent, from Salem ride, With incense, gold and myrrh supplied: And with their gifts our hearts be poured At those dear feet of Christ the Lord. 5 The glory of th’eternal Sire Veiled under flesh we shall admire, Nor quail before His awful fire: That Infant swathed shall be adored: Come hither, come, ’tis Christ the Lord. 6 Such love as this—who would not yearn To love the lover in return? Behold, with reverent zeal we burn To see the Babe proud kings ignored, And kiss the feet of Christ our Lord. 7 Ye choirs of blissful angels, sing; Ye vaults of Heav’n, responsive ring, "All glory to our God and king"; Let floods of harmony be poured From men below to Christ the Lord. 8 To Thee be glory who, today In Bethlehem born, dost live alway: Jesus, let none their steps delay To visit Thee, th’eternal Word Made flesh, and worship Christ the Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: GAMBIA
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The Riches Of Heaven

Author: Adel MacDonald Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9420 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Not all the treasures of the earth Lyrics: 1 Not all the treasures of the earth, Can vie for beauty or for worth, With those who in God’s Word abound, For there the richest gems are found. 2 No costly vesture do I crave, No princely jewels would I have, But robed with Thy humility, O Savior, I would ever be. 3 The crowns of earth, oh, do not bring, Tho’ won by proudest prince or king, For, in a land more bright and fair, There is the crown I long to wear. 4 Tho’ but a wanderer I roam, Not here I seek my rest or home, For I’ve a portion with the blest, And only there shall be my rest. Languages: English Tune Title: GAMBIA
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Incarnate God! What Tongue Can Tell?

Author: George H. Smyttan Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10676 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Incarnate God! what tongue can tell Lyrics: 1 Incarnate God! what tongue can tell The mystery of Emmanuel? What human lyre, what angel choir, Can sing that marvel passing ken, The Word made flesh for sinful men? 2 Thine advent, Lord, was pain and shame, Our world from Satan to reclaim; Oh, grace unknown, that from Thy throne Thou cam’st to be despised of those Thy love would rescue from their woes. 3 A man of sorrows, man of grief— As if Thou wert the very chief Of sinners lost, Thou cam’st the Host O spotless Lamb of God, to be For man, his soul from death to free. 4 Yes, Thou was wounded, bruised, and torn, That we might healèd be, and born To life again, and saved from pain; And yet from Thee we hid our face, Who came from guilt to cleanse our race. 5 When, Jesu, Thou shalt come once more, Not poor and lowly as of yore, But clothed in light, and full of might, More glorious than ten thousand days, With angels pealing forth Thy praise. 6 The clouds of Heaven Thy chariot-throne, And crowned with majesty Thine own, Grant I may stand on Thy right hand, A sinner, yet absolved by Thee, And worthy made Thy face to see. 7 With eager eyes and longing heart Thy Church would see Thee as Thou art; Oh, hear her cry, her lone-lorn sigh, And hasten, Lord, the promised hour, When she will reach her bridal bower. Languages: English Tune Title: ROLLAND
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Cleft Are The Rocks, The Earth Doth Quake

Author: C. C. Dawson Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10902 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Cleft are the rocks, the earth doth quake, The slumberers of the grave awake; The temple’s veil is rent in twain; For Christ our sacrifice is slain, And bears of sin and death the pain. 2 Lo, nature’s face of beaming light She veils in darkness at the sight Of Him, her God, the Crucified! ’Tis man alone that dares deride The Savior who for him hath died. 3 Despisèd is the Man of Grief, Rejected, and denied belief, By them whose sorrows He hath borne, For whose transgressions He is torn, Whose mortal weakness He hath worn. 4 The Mighty One, the Son of God, Hath humbly kissed affliction’s rod, That by His stripes we might be healed, Our pardon by His blood be sealed, And boundless mercy stand revealed. 5 We all, like sheep, have gone astray, And turned aside from wisdom’s way, But He hath saved us from our sin; Our God the ransom-Lamb hath been, Our God hath saved us from our sin! 6 Oh let us cast each vice away, Which thus the Son of God would slay! With contrite heart and weeping eye Behold the Savior’s cross on high And every sin and folly fly! 7 So may we join the song of love Which saints and angels sing above; All honor, glory, praise to Thee, Which wert and art and art to be, The Lamb slain from eternity! Languages: English Tune Title: VAIL
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Why Tarry?

Author: Valentine March Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12312 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8 First Line: Then when the sun was set they came Lyrics: 1 Then when the sun was set they came And brought the loved ones, blind and lame, To Him who wondrous words had taught, And miracles so mighty wrought, In Galilee, in Galilee. 2 ’Twas not till setting of the sun, No, not till night had just begun— They brought at last the loved ones ill, To supplicate the Master’s skill, On bended knee, on bended knee. 3 ’Twas passing strange so long they’d wait, These suffering and disconsolate. Why tarry all the weary day! Why did the sick ones still delay The Christ to see, the Christ to see? 4 O Great Physician from above, Heal Thou the sin-sick souls we love! But, Master, grant we may not bide So long a time—till eventide— To ask of Thee, to ask of Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: LAKE TAHOE

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