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Angels, Assist To Sing
Author: Theophilus Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10713 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Angels, assist to sing
The honors of your God;
Touch every tuneful string,
And sound His name abroad;
Come, pour the trembling notes along,
And swell the grand, immortal song.
2 And ye of meaner birth,
Your joyful voices raise;
All ye who dwell on earth,
Your great Creator praise;
Let loud hosannas joyful rise,
Roll round the earth and pierce the skies.
3 Let day and dusky night
In solemn order, join
His praises to recite,
And speak His power divine;
Let every hill, and every vale,
Re-echo with the sacred tale.
4 Ye winds and raging seas,
With wild tempestuous roar
Resound in mightier lays,
His name from shore to shore;
Ye thunders, spread His name abroad;
Ye lightnings, flash before your God.
5 Let every creature sing
The honors of our God;
Touch every tuneful string,
And spread His praise abroad;
Come, pour your trembling notes along,
And swell the universal song. Languages: English Tune Title: FLEET STREET
Angels, Assist To Sing
Ye Tribes Of Adam, Join
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10714 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Ye tribes of Adam, join
With Heav’n, and earth, and seas,
And offer notes divine
To your creator’s praise:
Ye holy throng of angels bright,
In worlds of light, begin the song.
2 Thou sun with dazzling rays,
And moon that rules the night,
Shine to your maker’s praise,
With stars of twinkling light:
His power declare, ye floods on high,
And clouds that fly in empty air.
3 The shining worlds above
In glorious order stand,
Or in swift courses move,
By His supreme command:
He spake the word, and all their frame
From nothing came, to praise the Lord.
4 He moved their mighty wheels
In unknown ages past,
And each His word fulfills
While time and nature last:
In different ways His works proclaim
His wondrous name, and speak His praise.
5 Let all the earth-born race,
And monsters of the deep
The fish that cleave the seas,
Or in their bosom sleep;
From sea and shore their tribute pay,
And still display their maker’s power.
6 Ye vapors, hail, and snow,
Praise ye th’almighty Lord,
And stormy winds that blow,
To execute His word:
When lightnings shine, or thunders roar,
Let earth adore His hand divine.
7 Ye mountains near the skies,
With lofty cedars there,
And trees of humbler size,
That fruit in plenty bear;
Beasts wild and tame, birds, flies, and worms,
In various forms, exalt His name.
8 Ye kings and judges, fear
The Lord, the sovereign King;
And while you rule us here,
His heav’nly honors sing;
Nor let the dream of power and state
Make you forget His power supreme.
9 Virgins and youths, engage
To sound His praise divine,
While infancy and age
Their feebler voices join:
Wide as He reigns His name be sung
By every tongue in endless strains.
10 Let all the nations fear
The God that rules above;
He brings His people near,
And makes them taste His love:
While earth and sky attempt His praise,
His saints shall raise His honors high. Languages: English Tune Title: LENOX
Ye Tribes Of Adam, Join
Jesus The Lord Is Born
Author: William Gadsby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #10874 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Jesus the Lord is born,
To set His people free,
From Sinai’s dreadful storm,
And every misery;
From all that hell and sin can do,
And take them safe to glory, too.
2 Whatever guest appeared,
The public inn to crowd;
No lodgings could be spared
For the incarnate Word;
A stable must the birthplace be
Of Him who fills immensity.
3 The sinner’s guilty heart
For sin provides a home;
Nor with a lust will part,
To give the Savior room;
Just like the bustling, crowded inn,
There’s room for all, excepting Him.
4 For passion, lust and pride,
And enmity to God;
For aught that can deride
The Savior’s precious blood,
There’s room and entertainment here,
But none for Him whom devils fear.
5 Immortal thanks to Him,
Whose matchless, sovereign grace
Breaks down the power of sin
And makes Himself a place;
He takes possession of the mind,
And proves Himself supremely kind. Languages: English Tune Title: DARWALL'S 148TH
Jesus The Lord Is Born
All Hail, Incarnate God!
Author: Elizabeth Scott Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11006 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 All hail, incarnate God!
The wondrous things foretold
Of Thee in sacred writ,
With joy our eyes behold:
Still does Thine arm new trophies wear,
And monuments of glory rear.
2 To Thee the hoary head
Its silver honors pays;
To Thee the blooming youth
Devotes his brightest days:
And every age their tribute bring,
And bow to Thee, all conquering King!
3 O haste, victorious Prince,
That happy, glorious day,
When souls like drops of dew
Shall own Thy gentle sway:
O may it bless our longing eyes,
And bear our shouts beyond the skies.
4 All hail, triumphant Lord!
Eternal be Thy reign;
Behold the nations sue
To wear Thy gentle chain:
When earth and time are known no more,
Thy throne shall stand forever sure. Languages: English Tune Title: ARTHUR'S SEAT
All Hail, Incarnate God!
Israel In Ancient Days
Author: William Cowper Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11918 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 First Line: Israel, in ancient days Lyrics: 1 Israel, in ancient days,
Not only had a view
Of Sinai in a blaze,
But learned the Gospel too:
The types and figures were a glass,
In which they saw the Savior’s face.
2 The paschal sacrifice,
And blood-besprinkled door,
Seen with enlightened eyes,
And once applied with power,
Would teach the need of other blood,
To reconcile an angry God.
3 The lamb, the dove, set forth
His perfect innocence,
Whose blood of matchless worth
Should be the soul’s defense;
For He who can for sin atone,
Must have no failings of His own.
4 The scape-goat on his head
The people’s trespass bore,
And, to the desert led,
Was to be seen no more;
In him our surety seemed to say,
"Behold I bear your sins away."
5 Dipped in his fellow’s blood,
The living bird went free:
The type, well understood,
Expressed the sinner’s plea—
Described the guilty soul enlarged,
And by the Savior’s death discharged.
6 Jesus, I love to trace
Throughout the sacred page,
The footsteps of Thy grace,
The same in every age!
O grant that I may faithful be
To clearer light vouchsafed to me Languages: English Tune Title: SAMUEL
Israel In Ancient Days
Though Sinners Boldly Join
Author: William Goode Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12499 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Though sinners boldly join,
Against the Lord to rise,
Against His Christ combine,
Th’Anointed to despise;
Though earth disdain
And hell engage,
Vain is their rage,
Their counsel vain.
2 Jesus the Savior reigns!
On Sion is His throne;
The Lord’s decree sustains
His own begotten Son:
Up from the grave
He bids Him rise
And mount the skies,
With power to save.
3 Oh serve the Lord with fear,
And reverence His command;
With sacred joy draw near,
With solemn trembling stand;
Kneel at His throne,
Your homage bear,
His power declare,
And kiss the Son. Languages: English Tune Title: ARTHUR'S SEAT
Though Sinners Boldly Join
Upward I Lift Mine Eyes
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12924 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Upward I lift mine eyes,
From God is all my aid;
The God that built the skies,
And earth and nature made;
God is the tower to which I fly;
His grace is nigh in every hour.
2 My feet shall never slide
And fall in fatal snares,
Since God, my guard and guide,
Defends me from my fears.
Those wakeful eyes that never sleep
Shall Israel keep when dangers rise.
3 No burning heats by day,
Nor blasts of evening air,
Shall take my health away,
If God be with me there.
Thou art my sun, and Thou my shade,
To guard my head by night or noon.
4 Hast Thou not giv’n Thy word
To save my soul from death?
And I can trust my Lord
To keep my mortal breath.
I’ll go and come, nor fear to die,
Till from on high Thou call me home. Languages: English Tune Title: DARWALL'S 148TH
Upward I Lift Mine Eyes
What Contradictions Meet
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13025 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 What contradictions meet
In ministers’ employ!
It is a bitter sweet,
A sorrow full of joy:
No other post affords a place
For equal honor, or disgrace!
2 Who can describe the pain
Which faithful preachers feel;
Constrained to speak, in vain,
To hearts as hard as steel?
Or who can tell the pleasures felt,
When stubborn hearts begin to melt?
3 The Savior’s dying love,
The soul’s amazing worth;
Their utmost efforts move,
And draw their bowels forth:
They pray and strive, their rest departs,
Till Christ be formed in sinners’ hearts.
4 If some small hope appear,
They still are not content;
But, with a jealous fear,
They watch for the event:
Too oft they find their hopes deceived,
Then, how their inmost souls are grieved!
5 But when their pains succeed,
And from the tender blade
The ripening ears proceed,
Their toils are overpaid:
No harvest joy can equal theirs,
To find the fruit of all their cares.
6 On what has now been sown
Thy blessing, Lord, bestow;
The power is Thine alone,
To make it spring and grow:
Do Thou the gracious harvest raise,
And Thou, alone, shalt have the praise. Languages: English Tune Title: ARTHUR'S SEAT
What Contradictions Meet
Mae'r Faner Fawr Ymlaen
Author: William Williams, 1717-1791 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13433 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 First Line: Mae’r faner fawr ymlaen Lyrics: 1 Mae’r faner fawr ymlaen,
Efengyl nef yw hon;
Mae uffern lawn o dân
Yn crynu ’nawr o’r bron;
Hi gwymp, hi gwymp, er maint ei grym;
O flaen fy Iesu ’d yw hi ddim.
O flaen fy Iesu ’d yw hi ddim.
2 Na lwfrhaed ein ffydd;
Mae’n ffydd fel colofn dân
A blannodd Brenin nef
I’n harwain yn y blaen;
Mi wela’r wlad, mi gâ’i mwynhau,
Lle pery’m hedd heb dranc na thrai.
Lle pery’m hedd heb dranc na thrai.
3 O! ffynnon fawr o hedd,
O! anchwiliadwy fôr,
Sy’n cynnwys ynddo’i hun
Ryw annherfynol stôr;
Ti biau’r clôd; wel, cymer ef,
Trwy’r ddaear, uffern fawr, a’r nef.
Trwy’r ddaear, uffern fawr, a’r nef. Languages: Welsh Tune Title: RHOSYMEDRE
Mae'r Faner Fawr Ymlaen
We'll Sing, In Spite Of Scorn
Author: Thomas Kelly Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14177 Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 First Line: We’ll sing, in spite of scorn Lyrics: 1 We’ll sing, in spite of scorn:
Our theme is come from Heav’n:
To us a Child is born,
To us a Son is giv’n;
The sweetest news that ever came
We’ll sing, though all the world should blame.
2 The long expected morn
Has dawned upon the earth;
The Savior Christ is born,
And angels sing His birth:
We’ll join the bright seraphic throng,
We’ll share their joys, and swell their song.
3 O! ’tis a lofty theme,
Supplied by angels’ tongues!
All other objects seem
Unworthy of our songs.
This sacred theme has boundless charms,
It fills, it captivates, it warms.
4 Now sing of peace divine,
Of grace to guilty man;
No wisdom, Lord, but Thine
Could form the wondrous plan;
Where peace and righteousness embrace,
And justice goes along with grace.
5 Give praise to God on high,
With angels round His throne;
Give praise to God with joy,
Give praise to God alone!
’Tis meet His saints their songs should raise,
And give the Savior endless praise. Languages: English Tune Title: ARTHUR'S SEAT
We'll Sing, In Spite Of Scorn
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