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There's a Work for Each of Us

Author: A. A. A. Hymnal: CYBER #6626 Person Name: A. A. A. First Line: Our master has taken His journey Refrain First Line: There's a work for me and a work for you Lyrics: 1. Our master has taken His journey To a country that’s far away, And has left us the care of the vineyard, To work for Him day by day. Refrain There’s a work for me and a work for you, Something for each of us now to do, Yes, a work for me and a work for you, Something for each of us now to do. 2. In this little while, doth it matter, As we work, and we watch, and we wait; If we’re filling the place He assigns us, Be its service small or great. [Refrain] 3. There’s only one thing should concern us, To find just the task that is ours; And then, having found it, to do it With all of our God-giv’n pow’rs. [Refrain] 4. Our master is coming most surely, To reckon with every one; Shall we then count our toil or our sorrow, If His sentence be, Well done? [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Our master has taken His journey]

The Light Of His Coming

Author: A. B. W. Hymnal: CYBER #14967 Meter: 11.11.11.11 D Person Name: A. B. W. First Line: The light of His coming is flashing afar Refrain First Line: Rejoice, O ye faithful, the circling of years Lyrics: 1 The light of His coming is flashing afar, The rising and glory of Bethlehem’s star, The heavens receive Him no longer from sight, Descending, encompassed with seraphim bright. Refrain: Rejoice, O ye faithful, the circling of years Has hastened His coming to dry up your tears; The sweet fields of Eden again are restored— The kingdoms of earth now belong to your Lord. 2 He comes, the Messiah, to harvest the earth, The gems of His crown are bright jewels of worth; The mantle of death is now folded away, The faithful of ages are born in a day. [Refrain] 3 Behold the despisèd, the crucified One, Once led to the cross, now ascending the throne; The kings of the earth cast their crowns at His feet, The hosts of the heavens His praises repeat. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: VINNYTSIA

Glory To God! We Were In Bitter Need

Author: A. M. M. Hymnal: CYBER #10691 Meter: 10.10.10.10.10.10 Person Name: A. M. M. Lyrics: 1 Glory to God! We were in bitter need, We sat in darkness long and weary days; But now our light is come, the Light indeed, And we may rise and shine with kindred rays; The God-Man comes down so we can now ascend, The Guiltless drinks guilt’s woes to work their end. 2 O mystic gift of God Omnipotent! O happiness for man, most deep, most dear! This is no theme for subtle argument, No lore of earth hath lot or portion here; That the Great God should so abasèd be— We speak, we cannot search, the mystery. 3 The dew of God is on the parchèd fleece, The sapless rod blooms with immortal flowers, The virgin bears a Son, our utter peace, Nor knows pollution in her travail’s hours; We cannot speak that birth, but we confess Most great the mystery of godliness. 4 Though it may chance the shipmen toil and row, With countless wrecks far strewn on either hand, They see a star above the waters glow, There is an ark which sights the pleasant land; There is a door of life set wide, which none Can open to lorn souls, can shut, save One. 5 O not with observation came He then Into our world, but soon the day shall be When with great glory He shall come again With all His saints, and every eye shall see Him whom they piercèd. When we meet Thee thus Let there be mercy, O our God, on us. Languages: English Tune Title: YORKSHIRE

Seeking for Me

Author: A. N. Hymnal: CYBER #5984 Person Name: A. N. First Line: Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came Lyrics: 1. Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came, Laid in a manger to sorrow and shame; Oh, it was wonderful, blest be His name, Seeking for me, for me: Seeking for me, seeking for me, Seeking for me, seeking for me, Oh, it was wonderful, blest be His name, Seeking for me, for me. 2. Jesus, my Savior, in mercy and love, Came from the mansions of Heaven above, Tenderly pleading with sinners like me, Pleading for me, for me: Pleading for me, pleading for me, Pleading for me, pleading for me, Tenderly pleading for sinners like me, Pleading for me, for me. 3. Jesus, my Savior, the same as of old, While I did wander afar from the fold, Gently and long He hath pled with my soul, Calling for me, for me: Calling for me, calling for me, Calling for me, calling for me, Gently and long He hath pled with my soul, Calling for me, for me. 4. Jesus, my Savior, will come from on high, Sweet is the promise as weary years fly; Oh, I shall see Him descending the sky, Coming for me, for me: Coming for me, coming for me, Coming for me, coming for me, Oh, I shall see Him descending the sky, Coming for me, for me. Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came]

യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ മാനുഷനായ്

Author: A. N.; Unknown Hymnal: CYBER #14914 Person Name: A. N. Lyrics: 1 യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ മാനുഷനായ് ബേത്ലഹേംപുൽ-കൂടതിൽ ജാതനായി അത്ഭുത സ്നേഹത്തെ സ്തുതിക്കും ഞാൻ തേടി വന്നാൻ എന്നെ (3) അത്ഭുത സ്നേഹത്തെ സ്തുതിക്കും ഞാൻ തേടി വന്നാൻ എന്നെ 2 യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ കാൽവരിയിൽ വീട്ടിയെൻ ക-ടം തന്നു വിടുതൽ അത്ഭുതം എന്നെ താൻ രക്ഷിക്കയിൽ ഉയിരതും വിട്ടാൻ (3) അത്ഭുതം എന്നെ താൻ രക്ഷിക്കയിൽ ഉയിരതും വിട്ടാൻ 3 *യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ കാരുണ്യവാൻ സ്വർഗ്ഗ ഗേഹം വിട്ടു ഭൂവിൽ വന്നു എന്നെ പോൽ പാപിക്കായ് കേണീടുന്നു ദീനമായ്‌ കേഴുന്നു (3) എന്നെ പോൽ പാപിക്കായ് കേണീടുന്നു ദീനമായ്‌ കേഴുന്നു 4 യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ അന്നെന്ന പോൽ പാത വിട്ടു ഞാ-നല-ഞ്ഞീടുകിൽ വാദിക്കുന്നെ താൻ ശാന്ത സ്വരത്തിൽ വിളിക്കുന്നെ എന്നെ(3) വാദിക്കുന്നെ താൻ ശാന്ത സ്വരത്തിൽ വാദിക്കുന്നെ താൻ ശാന്ത സ്വരത്തിൽ വിളിക്കുന്നെ എന്നെ 5 യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ വന്നീടുമേ തൻ തിരുമൊഴിയെൻ ആശ്രയമേ തേജസ്സിൽ വരുമ്പോൾ ഞാൻ കാണുമേ കൈക്കൊള്ളും താൻ എന്നെ.(3) തേജസ്സിൽ വരുമ്പോൾ ഞാൻ കാണുമേ കൈക്കൊള്ളും താൻ എന്നെ. Languages: English Tune Title: [യേശു എൻ രക്ഷകൻ മാനുഷനായ്]

องค์พระเยซูเกิดในบ้านเบธเลเฮม

Author: A. N.; Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #15859 Person Name: A. N. First Line: องค์พระเยซูเกิดอยู่บ้านเบธเลเฮม Lyrics: 1 องค์พระเยซูเกิดอยู่บ้านเบธเลเฮม นอนในรางหญ้าต่างบังลังก์สุขเกษม น่าประหลาดนักซึ่งทรงรักเรามากมาย รักเรามากมาย มากมาย รักเรามากมาย มากมาย รักเรามากมาย มากมาย น่าประหลาดนักซึ่งทรงรักเรามากมาย รักเรามากมาย มากมาย 2 องค์พระเยซูประทับอยู่ในรางหญ้า อยู่กับวัวควายน่าอายยิ่งนักหนา ลดพระเกียรติลงเพื่อทรงช่วยชาวโลกา ทรงมาไถ่บาป ไถ่บาป ทรงมาไถ่บาป ไถ่บาป ทรงมาไถ่บาป ไถ่บาป ลดพระเกียรติลงเพื่อทรงช่วยชาวโลกา ทรงมาไถ่บาป ไถ่บาป 3 องค์พระเยซูถูกตรึงที่ไม้กางเขน รับโทษแทนเราให้พ้นจากบาปทุกข์เข็ญ พระกรุณานั้นหาเปรียบไม่เทียบเท่า วายชนม์เพื่อเรา เพื่อเรา วายชนม์เพื่อเรา เพื่อเรา วายชนม์เพื่อเรา เพื่อเรา พระกรุณานี้หาเปรียบไม่เทียบเท่า วายชนม์เพื่อเรา เพื่อเรา 4 องค์พระเยซูจะเสด็จกลับลงมา คำที่สัญญาคงสำเร็จในไม่ช้า ตาเราจะเห็นพระองค์ลงมาจากฟ้า กลับมารับเรา รับเรา กลับมารับเรา รับเรา กลับมารับเรา รับเรา ตาเราจะเห็นพระองค์ลงมาจากฟ้า กลับมารับเรา รับเรา Languages: Thai Tune Title: [องค์พระเยซูเกิดอยู่บ้านเบธเลเฮม]

Be Kind to Thy Father

Author: Alonzo Judson Abbey Hymnal: CYBER #460 Person Name: Alonzo Judson Abbey First Line: Be kind to thy father, for when thou wast young Lyrics: 1. Be kind to thy father, for when thou wast young, Who loved thee so fondly as he? He caught the first accents that fell from thy tongue, And joined in thy innocent glee. Be kind to thy father, for now he is old, His locks intermingled with gray, His footsteps are feeble, once fearless and bold: Thy father is passing away. 2. Be kind to thy mother, for lo! on her brow May traces of sorrow be seen; Oh! well may’st thou cherish and comfort her now For loving and kind she has been. Remember thy mother, for thee will she pray As long as God giveth her breath; With accents of kindness, then cheer her lone way, E’en to the dark valley of death. 3. Be kind to thy brother; his heart will have dearth If the smiles of thy joy be withdrawn; The flowers of feeling will fade at the birth, If love and affection be gone; Be kind to thy brother, wherever you are; The love of a brother shall be An ornament purer and richer by far Than pearls from the depths of the sea. 4. Be kind to thy sister; not many may know The depth of true sisterly love; The wealth of the ocean lies fathoms below The surface that sparkles above. Thy kindness shall bring to thee many sweet hours, And blessings thy pathway shall crown; Affection shall weave thee a garland of flowers More precious than wealth or renown. Languages: English Tune Title: [Be kind to thy father, for when thou wast young]

Blessèd Bible!

Hymnal: CYBER #552 Person Name: Alonzo Judson Abbey First Line: Blessèd Bible, how I love it Refrain First Line: Bless'd Bible, bless'd Bible Lyrics: 1. Blessèd Bible, how I love it, How it doth my bosom cheer, What hath earth like this to covet, Oh, what stores of wealth are here! Man was lost! and doomed to sorrow; Not one ray of light or bliss Could he from earth’s treasures borrow, Till his way was cheered by this. Refrain Blessèd Bible, blessèd Bible, How it doth my bosom cheer. What has earth like this to covet, O! what stores of wealth are here! 2. Yes, I’ll to my bosom press thee, Precious Word, I’ll hide thee here, Sure my very heart will bless thee, For thou ever say’st good cheer. Speak, poor heart, and tell thy pond’rings, Tell how far thy rovings led! When this book brought back thy wand’rings, Speaking life as from the dead. [Refrain] 3. Yes, sweet Bible, I will hide thee, Deep, yes, deeper in my heart; Thou thro’ all my life shalt guide me, And in death we will not part. Part in death? no, never, never, Thro’ death’s vale, I’ll lean on thee; Then in worlds above forever, Sweeter still thy truths shall be. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Blessèd Bible, how I love it]

Far Away

Author: Alonzo J. Abbey Hymnal: CYBER #1442 Person Name: Alonzo J. Abbey First Line: I often think of heathen lands Lyrics: 1. I often think of heathen lands, Far away, far away, Where many an idol temple stands, Far away; And there each hapless child is led To bow to heathen gods the head, While many a muttering charm is said, Far away, far away. 2. Oh, how I pity children there, Far away, far away, Although the clime be passing fair, Far away; I would not leave my humble home, Midst fields of richest flow’rs to roam, If there no gospel sound should come, Far away, far away. 3. But I will pray that God will send, Far away, far away, Some tidings of my Savior Friend, Far away; And every little I can spare Shall go to send the Bible there, And men of God the truth to bear, Far away, far away. 4. And when the silver trumpet swells, Far away, far away, And all the love of Jesus tells, Far away; The idols shall like Dagon fall, And many a child on God shall call, And own their Savior Lord of all, Far away, far away. Languages: English Tune Title: [I often think of heathen lands]

The Merry Christmas Bells

Author: Alonzo J. Abbey Hymnal: CYBER #4210 Person Name: Alonzo J. Abbey First Line: Merrily the song of Christmas bells Refrain First Line: Chime on, chime on, the Lord is come! Lyrics: 1. Merrily the song of Christmas bells, Chiming clear their music swells, Telling of the precious Savior’s birth, Glory in the highest! Refrain Chime on, chime on, the Lord is come! Ring out merrily o’er hill and dell; Chime on, chime on, your merry peal; Ring out merrily, silver bells. 2. Jesus our Redeemer, Savior, king, Peace on earth He came to bring; Loud our harps and voices all should ring, Glory in the highest! [Refrain] 3. Ever may our thankful voices ring Praises to our mighty King, Till we join the ransomed song above, Glory in the highest! [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Merrily the song of Christmas bells]

Be of Good Cheer

Author: Charlotte Abbey Hymnal: CYBER #473 Person Name: Charlotte Abbey First Line: Be of good cheer, saith the Savior Refrain First Line: It is I, it is I Lyrics: 1. Be of good cheer, saith the Savior, Tho’ all thy brightest hopes fade; I will be near to sustain thee; It is I, O be not afraid. Refrain It is I, it is I, It is I, O be not afraid! Be of good cheer, saith the Savior; It is I, O be not afraid! 2. Be of good cheer, tho’ the tempter And world are ’gainst thee arrayed; I will give grace that will conquer; It is I, O be not afraid. [Refrain] 3. Be of good cheer thro’ thy trials; On Me let burdens be laid; Tho’ they be heavy, I’ll bear them; It is I, O be not afraid. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Be of good cheer, saith the Savior]

Nearer The Cross

Author: Charlotte Abbey Hymnal: CYBER #117723 Person Name: Charlotte Abbey First Line: Nearer the cross of Jesus Lyrics: 1 Nearer the cross of Jesus Ever let me be; Nearer the flowing fountain, That cleanseth me. Refrain: Nearer the cross, nearer the cross, Nearer the cross of Jesus, Nearer the flowing fountain, That cleanseth me. 2 Nearer the cross of Jesus, There I would abide; There let me rest forever, Near Jesus’ side. [Refrain] 3 Nearer the cross of Jesus, Let me live and die; There I will find sweet refuge, And safety nigh. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Nearer the cross of Jesus]

The Harvest Is White

Author: Horatio Gates Abbey Hymnal: CYBER #7900 Person Name: Horatio Gates Abbey First Line: The harvest is white! The laborers few Lyrics: 1 The harvest is white! The laborers are few, And work is abundant for Christians to do. The poor and the famished are crying for bread, The sick must be cared for, the hungry be fed. Go forth to the harvest, go work for the Lord, The least act of kindness shall have its reward. Go forth to the harvest, go work for the Lord, The least act of kindness shall have its reward. 2 The harvest is white! From far distant lands, The heathen are crying with uplifted hands. While rings loud and clear the command of the Lord, Go ye to all nations, and publish My Word. Go forth to the harvest, go, labor with might, The day is fast passing, soon cometh the night. Go forth to the harvest, go, labor with might, The day is fast passing, soon cometh the night. 3 The harvest is white! On all sides around, The woe stricken followers of Satan abound; Degraded, debased and corrupted with sin, From street and from alley, go gather them in. Go forth to the harvest, there’s no time to lose, The Savior commands it! Let no one refuse. Go forth to the harvest, there’s no time to lose, The Savior commands it! Let no one refuse. 4 The harvest is white! Go forth to the field, If young or too feeble the sickle to wield, The sheaves must be gathered, and some one must wait, While others are toiling, to watch at the gate. Go forth to the harvest, the great and the small, Go work with a will, for there’s work for us all. Go forth to the harvest, the great and the small, Go work with a will, for there’s work for us all. Languages: English Tune Title: [The harvest is white! The laborers few]

Jesus Died For Me

Author: Elva I. Abbott Hymnal: CYBER #11555 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Person Name: Elva I. Abbott First Line: Methinks, when in the judgment Lyrics: 1 Methinks, when in the judgment, I stand at God’s white throne, My sins will rise before me, Their awful guilt I’ll own; Then in that awful moment I’ll reach the Savior’s side, And touch His flowing garments, For ’twas for me He died. 2 He has from sin redeemed me, I know I am His child; But when I stand in Heaven, Before Heav’n’s undefiled, Past memories may come o’er me, My sin remembered be, But oh! I shall remember, That Jesus died for me. 3 Oh, I would not forget them, Lest I’d forget ’tis meet, To kneel before my Savior, Low at His piercèd feet; When crowned with Him in glory, I’d in His wounds abide, Confess thro’ endless ages, That for my sins He died. Languages: English Tune Title: WILLIBRORD

O, Fear Not The Future!

Author: A. E. Abel Hymnal: CYBER #8540 Person Name: A. E. Abel First Line: O, fear not the future! ’Tis hidden in love Refrain First Line: O, fear not the future! Thy crown waiteth there! Lyrics: 1 O, fear not the future! ’Tis hidden in love, But known to Thy Savior who reigneth above; The path for thy steps He Himself doth prepare, And the light of His presence shall go with thee there. Refrain: O, fear not the future! Thy crown waiteth there! The glories before thee no tongue can declare; Go forward with Jesus; He knoweth the way To mansions prepared for the children of day. 2 O, fear not the future! Thou art not alone; He who died for His sheep ne’er forsaketh His own; E’en thro’ the dark valley no ill can betide, For Jehovah will be thy companion and guide. [Refrain] 3 O, fear not the future! What hast thou to fear? Thy foes are all vanquished, thy captain is near; His grace is sufficient; His promises sure; And the arms underneath thee for aye shall endure. [Refrain] 4 O, fear not the future! The trials that come Are sent to prepare thee for service and home; Rich gains are thy losses, swift wings are thy sighs, And thy tears shall bring visions of joy to thine eyes. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [O, fear not the future! ’Tis hidden in love]

I Love The Holy Son Of God

Author: Asa Abel Hymnal: CYBER #10565 Meter: 8.8.8.7 Person Name: Asa Abel Lyrics: 1 I love the holy Son of God, Who once this vale of sorrow trod, Who bore my sins, a dreadful load, Up Calvary’s gloomy mountain. 2 There on the cross the Savior hung, The sport of many an impious tongue, While pain extreme His nature wrung, And flowed life’s crimson fountain. 3 The sun would not behold the scene, But round Him threw night’s sable screen; Nature was robed in mourning mien, And sighed when Jesus suffered. 4 But ah! His persecutors stood, Reviling Christ, the Son of God, Unmoved to see His gushing blood, And shocking insults offered. 5 O! why did not His fury burn, And floods of vengeance on them turn? Amazing! See, His bowels yearn In soft compassion on them. 6 No fury kindles in His eyes, They beam with love—and when He dies, "Father, forgive," the sufferer cries, "They know not!"—O forgive them. 7 How ardent ought my love to be To Him who’s done so much for me; My constant service, faithful, free— And all my powers employing. 8 I should my cross with pleasure bear, And place my all of glorying there, In His reproach most gladly share, In tribulation joying. 9 And never shall it be concealed, He hath to me His love revealed, Of all my sins a pardon sealed— I feel His blessèd favor. 10 In Him I do and will rejoice; I’ll praise Him with a cheerful voice, Until the theme my tongue employs In Heaven above, forever. Languages: English Tune Title: GREENWELL

O What Their Joy and Their Glory Must Be

Author: Pierre Abélard; John M. Neale Hymnal: CYBER #5524 Meter: 10.10.10.10 Person Name: Pierre Abélard Lyrics: 1. O what their joy and their glory must be, Those endless Sabbaths the blessèd ones see; Crown for the valiant, to weary ones, rest; God shall be all, and in all ever blessed. 2. What are the Monarch, His court, and His throne? What are the peace and the joy that they own? O that the blessed ones, who in it have share, All that they feel could as fully declare! 3. Truly, "Jerusalem" name we that shore, City of peace that brings joy evermore; Wish and fulfillment are not severed there, Nor do things prayed for come short of the prayer. 4. There, where no troubles distraction can bring, We the sweet anthems of Zion shall sing; While for Thy grace, Lord, their voices of praise Thy blessèd people eternally raise. 5. There dawns no Sabbath, no Sabbath is o’er, Those Sabbath keepers have one evermore; One and unending is that triumph song Which to the angels and us shall belong. 6. Now, in the meanwhile, with hearts raised on high, We for that country must yearn and must sigh; Seeking Jerusalem, dear native land, Through our long exile on Babylon’s strand. 7. Low before Him with our praises we fall, Of whom, and in whom, and through whom are all; Of whom, the Father; and in whom, the Son, Through whom, the Spirit, with Them ever One. Languages: English Tune Title: O QUANTA QUALIA

My Surrender

Author: J. S. Aben Hymnal: CYBER #14862 Person Name: J. S. Aben First Line: I give myself to Thee, dear Master Refrain First Line: I give myself to Thee, dear Master Lyrics: 1 I give myself to Thee, dear Master, I give myself to Thee; For Thou didst leave Thy heav’nly home, A sacrifice for me. On Calv’ry’s brow they stripped Thee And nailed Thee to the cross; There Thou didst hang in agony, A ransom for the lost. Refrain: I give myself to Thee, dear Master, I give myself to Thee: I now surrender all, dear Jesus, And give myself to Thee 2 Heed now His tender voice, O sinner, And hear His loving call; For Christ is willing to forgive If you surrender all. His precious blood will cleanse you And make you white as snow; Will give you peace and satisfy Your heart forevermore. [Refrain] 3 O harden not your heart, dear lost one, But open wide the door; The Spirit then will enter and Will dwell forevermore. He then will guide and keep you, Give pow’r to conquer sin; O sinner, open wide your heart And let this Savior in. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [I give myself to Thee, dear Master]

Peace I Leave With You

Author: Frances Abernathy Hymnal: CYBER #10314 Person Name: Frances Abernathy First Line: He was despised, was poor, and an outcast Refrain First Line: Peace I give unto thee, My peace I leave with thee Lyrics: 1 He was despisèd, was poor, and an outcast; He had no riches to leave to His own; And yet He bequeathed us a priceless possession, Gift that all mortals are yearning to own. Refrain: Peace I give unto thee, My peace I leave with thee; Not as the world, give I unto thee; O priceless legacy! That there should be for thee Peace overflowing thy soul. 2 Is your back bending ’neath poverty’s burden? Christ’s precious gift means so much more than wealth; If you are afflicted with sickness and suffering, List to His promise—it giveth you health. [Refrain] 3 Freely to all is this legacy given, All may find peace, tho’ the care-billows roll; How freely it’s offered! The only condition, God must be given His way with your soul. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [He was despised, was poor, and an outcast]

Now Bless The God Of All

Author: Israel Abrahams Hymnal: CYBER #11792 Meter: 6.7.6.7.6.6.6.6 Person Name: Israel Abrahams Lyrics: Now bless the God of all Who peace to us has given, Whose light upon us shines, And grace from highest Heaven. The God of Israel He, Upon all men bestows, The wonders of that hand, From which all blessing flows. Languages: English Tune Title: NUN DANKET

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