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His Be the Victor's Name

Author: Samuel W. Gandy Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2427 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. His be the Victor’s name, Who fought the fight alone; Triumphant saints no honor claim, His conquest was their own. 2. By weakness and defeat, He won a glorious crown, Trod all our foes beneath His feet, By being trodden down. 3. He Satan’s power laid low; Made sin, He sin o’erthrew, Bowed to the grave, destroyed it so, And death, by dying, slew. 4. Bless, bless the Conqueror slain, Slain in His victory; Who lived, who died, who lives again— For thee, His Church, for thee! Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON

Lord, at This Closing Hour

Author: Eleazor T. Fitch Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3575 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Lord, at this closing hour, Establish every heart Upon Thy Word of truth and power, To keep us when we part. 2. Peace to our brethren give; Fill all our hearts with love; In faith and patience may we live, And seek our rest above. 3. To God, the only wise, In every age adored, Let glory from the Church arise, Through Jesus Christ our Lord. Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON

O Save Me by Thy Name

Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5330 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. O save me by Thy name, And judge me in Thy might, O God, now grant my urgent claim Acceptance in Thy sight. 2. Strong foes against me rise, Oppressors seek my soul, Who set not God before their eyes, Nor own His just control. 3. Lo, God my helper is, The Lord, my mighty friend, He shall requite my enemies, Their just destruction send. 4. My sacrifice of praise To Thee I freely bring; My thanks, O Lord, to Thee I raise And of Thy goodness sing. 5. From troubles and from woes Thou hast delivered me, The overthrow of all my foes Hast given me to see. Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON

The Resignation

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8051 Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: And wilt Thou yet be found? Lyrics: 1 And wilt Thou yet be found? And may I still draw near? Then listen to the plaintive sound Of a poor sinner’s prayer. 2 Jesu, Thine aid afford, If still the same Thou art; To Thee I look, to Thee, my Lord, Lift up a helpless heart. 3 Thou seest my tortured breast, The strugglings of my will, The foes that interrupt my rest, The agonies I feel: 4 The daily death I prove, Savior, to Thee is known; ’Tis worse than death, my God to love, And not my God alone. 5 My peevish passions chide, Who only canst control, Canst turn the stream of nature’s tide, And calm my troubled soul. 6 O my offended Lord, Restore my inward peace; I know Thou canst: Pronounce the word, And bid the tempest cease. 7 Abate the purging fire, And draw me to my good; Allay the fever of desire, By sprinkling me with blood. 8 I long to see Thy face, Thy Spirit I implore, The living water of Thy grace, That I may thirst no more. 9 When shall Thy love constrain And force me to Thy breast? When shall my soul return again To her eternal rest? 10 Ah! what avails my strife, My wandering to and fro? Thou hast the words of endless life, Ah! whither should I go? 11 Thy condescending grace To me did freely move; It calls me still to seek Thy face, And stoops to ask my love. 12 Lord, at Thy feet I fall, I groan to be set free, I fain would now obey the call, And give up all for Thee. 13 To rescue me from woe, Thou didst with all things part, Didst lead a suffering life below, To gain my worthless heart: 14 My worthless heart to again, The God of all that breathe Was found in fashion as a man, And died a cursèd death. 15 And can I yet delay My little all to give? To tear my soul from earth away For Jesus to receive? 16 Nay, but I yield, I yield! I can hold out no more; I sink, by dying love compelled, And own Thee Conqueror. 17 Though late, I all forsake; My friends, my life resign; Gracious Redeemer, take, O take, And seal me ever Thine! 18 Come, and possess me whole, Nor hence again remove; Settle and fix my wavering soul With all Thy weight of love. 19 My one desire be this, Thy only love to know, To seek and taste no other bliss, No other good below. 20 My life, my portion Thou, Thou all-sufficient art, My hope, my heavenly treasure, now Enter, and keep my heart. 21 Rather than let it burn For earth, O quench its heat; Then, when it would to earth return, O let it cease to beat. 22 Snatch me from ill to come, When I from Thee would fly, O take my wandering spirit home, And grant me then to die! Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON

My Few Revolving Years

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10708 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 My few revolving years, How swift they glide away! How short the term of life appears, When past—but as a day! 2 A dark and cloudy day, Clouded by grief and sin; A host of enemies without, Distressing fears within. 3 Lord, through another year If Thou permit my stay, With diligence may I pursue The true and living way. Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON

Let Party Names No More

Author: Benjamin Beddome Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10950 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Let party names no more The Christian world o’erspread; Gentile and Jew, and bond and free, Are one in Christ, their Head. 2 Among the saints on earth Let mutual love be found, Heirs of the same inheritance With mutual blessings crowned. 3 Let envy, child of hell! Be banished far away: Those should in strictest friendship dwell Who the same Lord obey. 4 Thus will the church below Resemble that above, Where streams of pleasure ever flow, And every heart is love. Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON

O, Welch Ein Heilig Werk

Author: Charles Wesley; Herbert von Berge Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13548 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O, welch ein heilig Werk, Ließ Gott uns anvertrau’n Daß wir in unserm Liebe ihm Des Geistes Tempel bau’n. 2 Daß wir zu aller Zeit Im Schaffen und im Ruh’n, In Gottesfurcht und Bruderlieb’ Des Meisters Willen tun. 3 O rüfte du mich aus Damit ich leben kann In deinem Deinst zu deiner ehr’ Ein wahrer Gottesmann! 4 Lehr’ mich durch deinem Geist Zu machen im Gebet; Denn nur wer auch im Kleinsten treu, Dereinst vor dir besteht Languages: German Tune Title: BOYLSTON

Our Soldiers' Graves

Author: Jones Very, 1813-1880 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14009 Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Strew all their graves with flowers Lyrics: 1 Strew all their graves with flowers, They for their country died; And freely gave their lives for ours, Their country’s hope and pride. 2 Bring flowers to deck each sod, Where rests their sacred dust; Though gone from earth, they live to God, Their everlasting trust! 3 Fearless, in freedom’s cause They suffered, toiled, and bled; And died, obedient to her laws, By truth and conscience led. 4 Oft as the year returns, She o’er their graves shall weep; And wreathe with flowers their funeral urns, Their memory dear to keep. 5 Bring flowers of early spring To deck each soldier’s grave, And summer’s fragrant roses bring— They died our land to save. Languages: English Tune Title: BOYLSTON