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All-glorious God! what hymns of praise
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #118 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 All-glorious God! what hymns of praise
Shall our transported voices raise?
What ardent love and zeal are due,
While heav'n stands open to our view!
2 Once we were fall'n, and O how low!
Just on the brink of hopeless woe!
When Jesus, from the realms above,
Borne on the wings of boundless love,
3 Scatter'd the shades of death and night,
And spread around his heav'nly light.
By him what wondrous grace is shown
To souls impov'rish'd and undone!
4 Far, far beyond these mortal shores,
A bright inheritance is ours;
Where saints in light our coming wait,
To share their holy happy state. Languages: English
All-glorious God! what hymns of praise
Now have I found the ground wherein
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #119 (1814) Meter: Irregular Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 Now I have found the ground wherein
Sure my soul’s anchor may remain:
The love of God forgiving sin,
Through Jesus crucified and slain.
His mercy shall unshaken stay,
When heav'en and earth have pass'd away.
2 Father! thine everlasting grace
Our scanty thought surpasses far;
Thine heart still melts with tenderness,
Thy arms of love still open are,
And Jesus' blood, through earth and skies,
Mercy, free, boundless mercy, cries.
3 Tho' waves and storms go o’er my head,
Tho' strength and health and friends be gone,
Tho' joys be wither'd all and dead,
Tho' every comfort be withdrawn,
On this my steadfast soul relies,
Father, thy mercy never dies.
4 Fix'd on this ground will I remain,
Tho' my heart fail and flesh decay.
This anchor shall my soul sustain,
When earth’s foundations melt away.
Mercy’s full pow'r I then shall prove,
Lov'd with an everlasting love.
Languages: English
Now have I found the ground wherein
Great God! from thee there's nought conceal'd
Author: Newton Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns for Public Worship. In four parts (10th ed.) (Gadsby's Hymns) #119 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Offices and Characters of Christ Lyrics: 1 Great God! from thee there’s nought concealed,
Thou seest my inward frame;
To thee I always stand revealed
Exactly as I am!
2 Since I can hardly, therefore, bear
What in myself I see;
How vile and black must I appear,
Most holy God, to thee!
3 But since my Saviour stands between,
In garments dyed in blood,
’Tis he, instead of me, is seen,
When I approach to God.
4 Thus, though a sinner, I am safe;
He pleads, before the throne,
His life and death in my behalf,
And calls my sins his own.
5 What wondrous love, what mysteries,
In this appointment shine!
My breaches of the law are his,
And his obedience mine.
Scripture: Hebrews 10:19 Languages: English
Great God! from thee there's nought conceal'd
One there is above all others
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #120 (1814) Meter: Irregular Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 One there is, above all others,
Well deserves the name of friend;
His is love beyond a brother’s,
Costly, free, and knows no end:
They who his salvation prove,
Find it everlasting love.
2 Which of all our friends, to save us,
Could or would have shed his blood?
But our Saviour died to have us
Reconcil'd in him to God.
It was boundless love, to bleed:
Jesus is a friend indeed.
3 When He liv'd on earth abasèd,
Friend of sinners was his name;
Now, above all glory raised,
He rejoices in the same:
Still He calls them brethren, friends,
And to all their wants attends.
4 O! for grace our hearts to soften!
Teach us, Lord, at length to love.
We, alas! forget too often,
What a friend we have above.
When to heav'n our souls are brought,
We will love thee as we ought. Languages: English
One there is above all others
Come, said Jesus' sacred voice
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #122 (1814) Meter: Irregular Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 Come, said Jesus' sacred voice,
Come, and make my paths your choice;
I will guide you to your home!
Weary pilgrim, hither come!
2 Thou, who, houseless, sole, forlorn,
Long hast borne the proud world's scorn,
Long hast roam'd the barren waste;
Weary pilgrim, hither haste!
3 Ye who, toss'd on beds of pain,
Seek for ease, but seek in vain:
Ye, whose swoll'n and sleepless eyes
Watch to see the morning rise:
4 Ye, by fiercer anguish torn,
Guilt, in strong remorse, who mourn:
Here repose your heavy care:
Conscience wounded who can bear?
5 Sinner, come! for here is found
Balm that flows for ev'ry wound;
Peace that ever shall endure;
Rest eternal, sacred, sure. Languages: English
Come, said Jesus' sacred voice
Let ev'ry ear attend
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #123 (1814) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 Let ev'ry ear attend,
And ev'ry heart rejoice;
The trumpet of the gospel sounds,
With an inviting voice.
2 Ho! all ye starving souls
That feed upon the wind,
And vainly strive with earthly toys
To fill an empty mind:
3 Here wisdom has prepar'd
A soul-reviving feast,
And bids your longing appetites
The rich provision taste.
4 Ho! ye that pant for streams,
And pine away and die:
Here you may quench your raging thirst,
With springs that never dry.
5 Rivers of mercy here
In a rich ocean join;
Salvation in abundance flows,
Like floods of milk and wine.
6 The gates of gospel grace
Stand open night and day:
Lord! we are come to seek supplies,
And drive our wants away.
Languages: English
Let ev'ry ear attend
Come hither, all ye weary souls!
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #124 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1. “Come hither, all ye weary souls!
Ye heavy-laden sinners, come;
I’ll give you rest from all your toils,
And raise you to my heav’nly home."
2. “They shall find rest, that learn of Me;
I’m of a meek and lowly mind:
But passion rages like the sea,
And pride is restless as the wind."
3. "Bless'd is the man, whose shoulders take
My yoke, and bear it with delight!
My yoke is easy to his neck;
My grace shall make the burden light."
4. Jesus! we come at thy command;
With faith, and hope, and humble zeal;
Resign our spirits to thy hand,
To mould and guide us at thy will. Languages: English
Come hither, all ye weary souls!
Come weary souls with sin distrest
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #125 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 Come, weary souls, with sin distrest,
Come, and accept the promis'd rest;
The Saviour's gracious call obey,
And cast your gloomy fears away.
2 Oppress'd with guilt, a painful load,
O come, and spread your woes abroad.
Divine compassion, a mighty love
Will all the painful load remove.
3 Here mercy's boundless ocean flows,
to cleanse your guilt and heal your woes;
Pardon, and life, and endless peace;
How rich the gift! how free the grace!
4 Lord, we accept, with thankful heart,
The hope thy gracious words impart.
We come with trembling, yet rejoice,
And bless thy kind inviting voice. Languages: English
Come weary souls with sin distrest
The Saviour calls, let every ear
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #126 (1814) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Office and Mediation of Christ Lyrics: 1 The Saviour calls; let ev'ry ear
Attend the heav’nly sound.
Ye doubting souls! dismiss your fear;
Hope smiles reviving round.
2 For ev'ry thirsty longing heart,
Here streams of bounty flow,
And life, and health, and bliss impart,
To banish mortal woe.
3 Here springs of sacred pleasures rise,
To ease your ev'ry pain;
Immortal fountain! full supplies!
Nor shall you thirst in vain.
4 Ye sinners! come, ’tis mercy’s voice;
The gracious call obey;
Mercy invites to heav’nly joys:--
And can you yet delay?
5 Dear Saviour! draw reluctant hearts;
To thee let sinners fly;
And take the bliss thy love imparts
And drink and never die. Languages: English
The Saviour calls, let every ear
I'll speak the honours of my King
Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns for Public Worship. In four parts (10th ed.) (Gadsby's Hymns) #126 (1844) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Offices and Characters of Christ Lyrics: 1 I’ll speak the honours of my King.
His form divinely fair;
None of the sons of mortal race
May with the Lord compare.
2 Sweet is thy speech, and heavenly grace
Upon thy lips is shed;
Thy God with blessings infinite
Has crowned thy sacred head.
3 Gird on thy sword, victorious Prince,
Ride with majestic sway;
Thy terror shall strike through thy foes
And make the world obey.
4 Thy throne, O God, for ever stands;
Thy word of grace shall prove
A peaceful sceptre in thy hands
To rule thy saints by love.
5 Justice and truth attend thee still,
But mercy is thy choice;
And God, thy God, thy soul shall fill
With most peculiar joys. Scripture: Psalm 14 Languages: English
I'll speak the honours of my King
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