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Send forth your church

Author: Ray Capo Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Send forth your church in mission bold Topics: Mission of the Church Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM
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Hark! Heard Ye Not The Ancient Seer?

Author: Richard Mant Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Hark! heard ye not the ancient seer Lyrics: 1 Hark! heard ye not the ancient seer, While thus the wondrous promise ran? A virgin shall conceive, and bear A son, Immanuel, God with man! 2 Hark! hear ye not the angel bring His answering message from the sky? Hail, virgin blest, from whom shall spring A son, the Son of God most high! 3 O Thou, who didst not scorn below, The Son of Man, with us to dwell, And us Thy Father’s glory show, The Son of God, Immanuel. 4 Thou, for our sake incarnate made, Thy Godhead, lo! with faith we own, Or in a servant’s form arrayed, Or partner of Thy Father’s throne. 5 O Jesus, glory be to Thee, Returned to Thy celestial rest, Throned with Thy Father’s majesty, In union with the Spirit blest. Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM Text Sources: Ancient Hymns from the Roman Breviary (London, J. G. & F. Rivington, 1837)
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See, The Destruction Is Begun

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 See, the destruction is begun, And heaps of ruin spread the ground; With hasty strides it marches on, And scatters consternation round. 2 Sinners in Zion take th’alarm, The hypocrites astonished cry, "Who with devouring flames can dwell? Who in eternal burnings lie?" 3 God’s gracious voice the saint revives, How sweet the heav’nly accents sound! "Dwell thou on high, My child," He says, "Where rocks shall guard thee all around." 4 "There shall My hand thy wants supply, Thy water and thy bread are sure; There shall My visits make thee glad, While these alarming scenes endure." 5 "Then, led in joyous triumph forth, Thine eyes the distant land shall view, Shall see thy king in beauty dressed, And share His royal honors, too." 6 My soul the oracle receives, And feels its energy to cheer; A promised Heav’n, a present God, Forbids my grief, forbids my fear. Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM Text Sources: Published posthumously in Hymns Founded on Various Texts in the Holy Scriptures, by Job Orton (J. Eddowes and J. Cotton, 1755)

En Pascua, al Amanecer

Author: J. Mason Neale, 1818-1866; V. Cavallero; N. Martínez Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM Text Sources: Autor anónimo latino, siglo IV o V

Choice Places at the Table

Author: Kathryn Ann Hill Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Let us each choose the humblest seat Topics: Ordinary Time Week 17 Scripture: Luke 14:11 Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM

In Bethlehem a Newborn Boy

Author: Rosamond Eleanor Herklots, 1905-1987 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 9 hymnals Topics: Christmas; Justice; Peace Scripture: Jeremiah 31:15-17 Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM

哦,主耶穌,當祢在地 (Oh, Jesus, Lord, when Thou on earth)

Author: Watchman Nee Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: 哦,主耶穌,當你在地 Used With Tune: [Oh Jesus Lord, when Thou on earth]
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Eternal Monarch, King most high

Author: J. M. Neale Appears in 13 hymnals Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM Text Sources: c. 5th cent.

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky

Author: Alfred Tennyson, 1809-92 Appears in 3 hymnals First Line: Ring out the grief that saps the mind Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM
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Lord, What a Thoughtless Wretch Was I

Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 127 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I, To mourn, and murmur, and repine, To see the wicked placed on high, In pride and robes of honor shine. 2. But O their end, their dreadful end! Thy sanctuary taught me so; On slippery rocks I see them stand, And fiery billows roll below. 3. Now let them boast how tall they rise, I’ll never envy them again; There they may stand with haughty eyes, Till they plunge deep in endless pain. 4. Their fancied joys, how fast they flee! Just like a dream when man awakes; Their songs of softest harmony Are but a preface to their plagues. 5. Now I esteem their mirth and wine Too dear to purchase with my blood; Lord, ’tis enough that Thou art mine, My life, my portion, and my God. Used With Tune: DEUS TUORUM MILITUM Text Sources: The Psalms of David, 1719

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