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Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face

Author: H. Bonar Hymnal: The African Methodist Episcopal Hymn and Tune Book #643 (1902) Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime

Author: Montgomery Hymnal: African Methodist Episcopal hymn and tune book #680 (1898) Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime

Author: Montgomery Hymnal: The African Methodist Episcopal Hymn and Tune Book #680 (1902) Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Just as the tide creeps over silver sand

Author: Leith Fisher (b. 1941) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #689 (2005) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: The Holy Spirit The Church Celebrates - Family, Friendship, and Marriage; Death and Bereavement; Despair and Trouble; God Love of; Suffering Scripture: Isaiah 66:1 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Just as the tide creeps over silver sand

Author: Leith Fisher (b. 1941) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #689 (2008) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: The Holy Spirit The Church Celebrates - Family, Friendship, and Marriage; Death and Bereavement; Despair and Trouble; God Love of; Suffering Scripture: Isaiah 66:1 Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

Señor Jesús, la luz del sol se fue

Author: Henry Francis Lyte, 1793-1847; desconocido Hymnal: Himnario Luterano #772 (2021) Topics: Noche Scripture: Luke 24:29 Languages: Spanish Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs

Author: Edward H. Bickersteth Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #1121 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbs With trembling hand, that from thy table fall, A weary, heavy laden sinner comes To plead thy promise and obey thy call. 2 I am not worthy to be thought thy child, Nor sit the last and lowest at thy board; Too long a wanderer, and too oft beguiled, I only ask one reconciling word. 3 One word from thee, my lord! one smile, one look. And I could face the cold, rough world again, And with that treasure in my heart could brook The wrath of Satan and the scorn of men. 4 I hear thy voice; thou bidst me come and rest; I come, I kneel, I clasp thy pierced feet; Thou bidst me take my place, a welcome guest, Among thy saints, and of thy banquet eat. Topics: The Church Lord's Supper Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #1122 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face; Here would I touch and handle things unseen; Here grasp with firmer hand eternal grace, And all my weariness upon thee lean. 2 Here would I feed upon the bread of God; Here drink with thee the royal wine of heaven; Here would I lay aside each earthly load, Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven. 3 Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear; The feast, though not the love, is passed and gone; The broad and wine remove, but thou art here Nearer than ever still my Shield and Sun. 4 Feast after feast thus comes and passes by; Yet, passing, point to the glad feast above, Giving sweet foretastes of the festal joy, The Lamb's great bridal feast of bliss and love. Topics: The Church Lord's Supper Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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This is my body, which is given for you

Author: C. L. Ford Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #1123 (1886) Lyrics: 1 "This is my body, which is given for you; Do this," he said, and brake, "remembering me." O Lamb of God, our Paschal offering true, To us the bread of life each moment be. 2 "This is my blood, for sin's remission shed," He spake, and passed the cup of blessing round; So let us drink, and, on life's fullness fed, With heavenly joy each quickening pulse shall bound. 3 "The hour has come!" with us in peace sit down; Thine own we are, O love us to the end! Serve us our banquet, ere the nights dark frown Vail from our sight the presence of our Friend. 4 Some will betray thee, "Master, is it I?" Leaning upon thy love, we ask in fear, Ourselves mistrusting, earnestly we cry To thee, the strong, for strength, when sin is near. Topics: The Church Lord's Supper Tune Title: EVENTIDE
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Go To The Grave In All thy Glorious Prime

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11018 Meter: 10.10.10.10 Lyrics: 1 Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime, In full activity of zeal and power; A Christian cannot die before his time, The Lord’s appointment is the servant’s hour. 2 Go to the grave; at noon from labor cease; Rest on thy sheaves, thy harvest-task is done; Come from the heart of battle, and in peace, Soldier, go home; with thee the fight is won. 3 Go to the grave; though like a fallen tree, At once with verdure, flowers, and fruitage crowned; Thy form may perish, and thine honors be Lost in the moldering bosom of the ground. 4 Go to the grave, which, faithful to its trust, The germ of immortality shall keep; While safe, as watched by cherubim, thy dust Shall, till the judgment day, in Jesus sleep. 5 Go to the grave, for there thy Saviour lay In death’s embraces, ere He rose on high; And all the ransomed, by that narrow way, Pass to eternal life beyond the sky. 6 Go to the grave—no, take thy seat above; Be thy pure spirit present with the Lord, Where thou, for faith and hope, hast perfect love, And open vision for the written Word. Languages: English Tune Title: EVENTIDE

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