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How Do Thy Mercies Close Me Round

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16395 Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: How do Thy mer­cies close me round! Lyrics: 1 How do Thy mer­cies close me round! For ev­er be Thy name ado­red! I blush in all things to abound; The ser­vant is abo­ve his Lord. 2 Inured to po­ver­ty and pain, A suf­fer­ing life my mas­ter led, The Son of God, the Son of man, He had not where to lay His head. 3 But lo! A place He hath pre­pared For me, whom watch­ful angels keep; Nay, He Him­self becomes my guard, He smoothes my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus pro­tects; my fears be gone! What can the Rock of Ag­es move? Safe in Thy arms I lay me down, Thy ev­er­last­ing arms of love! 5 While Thou art in­ti­mate­ly nigh, Who, who shall vio­late my rest? Sin, earth, and hell I now de­fy, I lean up­on my Sav­ior’s breast. 6 I rest be­neath th’Al­migh­ty’s shade; My griefs ex­pire, my trou­bles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stayed, Wilt keep me still in per­fect peace. 7 Me for Thine own Thou lov’st to take, In time, and in eter­ni­ty; Thou ne­ver, ne­ver wilt for­sake A help­less worm that trusts in Thee. 8 Wherefore in con­fi­dence I close My eyes, for Thine are op­en still; My spir­it lulled in calm re­pose, Waits for the coun­sels of Thy will. 9 After Thy like­ness let me rise, If here Thou will’st my long­er stay, Or close in mor­tal sleep my eyes, To open them in end­less day. 10 Still let me run, or end my race; I can­not choose, I all re­sign; Contract or length­en out my days; Come life, come death; for Christ is mine. Languages: English Tune Title: REST

How do thy mercies close me round!

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Hymns and Psalms #562 (1983) Languages: English Tune Title: LASUS
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How do thy mercies close me round

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #CLII (1791) Lyrics: 1 How do thy mercies close me round; For ever be thy name ador'd! I blush in all things to abound: T servant is above his Lord! 2 Inur'd to poverty and pain, A suff'ring life my master led; The Son of God, the Son of Man, He had not where to lay his head. 3 But lo! a place he hath prepar'd For me, whom watchful angels keep; Yea, he himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears begone; What can the Rock of Ages move? Safe in thy arms I lay me down, Thy everlasting arms of love. 5 While thou art intimately nigh Who, who shall violate my rest? Sin, earth, and hell, I now defy; I lean upon my Saviour's breast. 6 I rest beneath th' Almighty's shade, My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is staid, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. 7 Me for thine own thou lov'st to take, In time and in eternity: Thou never, never wilt forsake A helpless worm that trusts in thee. Topics: Praise Languages: English
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How do thy mercies close me round

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CLII (1788) Lyrics: 1 How do thy mercies close me round; For ever be thy name ador'd! I blush in all things to abound: The servant is above his Lord! 2 Inur'd to poverty and pain, A suff'ring life my master led; The Son of God, the Son of Man, He had not where to lay his head. 3 But lo! a place he hath prepar'd For me, whom watchful angels keep; Yea, he himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears begone: What can the Rock of Ages move? Safe in thy arms I lay me down, Thy everlasting arms of love. 5 While thou art intimately nigh, Who, who shall violate my rest? Sin, earth, and hell, I now defy; I lean upon my Saviour's breast. 6 I rest beneath th' Almighty's shade, My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is staid, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. 7 Me for thine own thou lov'st to take, In time and in eternity: Thou never, never wilt forsake A helpless worm that trusts in thee. Topics: Praise Languages: English
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How do thy mercies close me round

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CLII (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 How do thy mercies close me round; For ever be thy name ador'd! I blush in all things to abound: The servant is above his Lord! 2 Inur'd to poverty and pain, A suff'ring life my master led; The Son of God, the Son of Man, He had not where to lay his head. 3 But lo! a place he hath prepar'd For me, whom watchful angels keep; Yea, he himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears begone; What can the Rock of Ages move? Safe in thy arms I lay me down, Thy everlasting arms of love. 5 While thou art intimately nigh, Who, who shall violate my rest? Sin, earth, and hell, I now defy; I lean upon my Saviour's breast. 6 I rest beneath th' Almighty's shade, My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is staid, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. 7 Me for thine own thou lov'st to take In time and in eternity: Thou never, never wilt forsake A helpless worm that trusts in thee. Topics: Praise Languages: English
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How do Thy mercies close me round!

Author: C. Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #212 (1917) Lyrics: 1 How do Thy mercies close me round! For ever be Thy name adored; I blush in all things to abound; The servant is above his Lord. 2 Inured to poverty and pain, A suffering life my Master led; The Son of God, the Son of Man, He had not where to lay His head. 3 But lo! a place He hath prepared For me, whom watchful angels keep Yea, He Himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears, be gone; What can the Rock of ages move? Safe in Thine arms I lay me down, Thine everlasting arms of love. 5 While Thou art intimately nigh, Who, who shall violate my rest? Sin, earth, and hell I now defy; I lean upon my Saviour's breast. 6 I rest beneath the Almighty's shade; My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stayed, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. Topics: Christian Safety of the; Heaven A Prepared Place; Christian Safety of the; Heaven A Prepared Place; Christ Rock of Ages; The Church and the Kingdom of God Evening; Peace Perfect; Safety in Christ; Rock Of Ages; Sufferings of Christ; Mercies of God; Protection, Divine Languages: English Tune Title: EIGNBROOK
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How do Thy mercies close me round!

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #448 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 How do Thy mercies close me round! For ever be Thy name adored; I blush in all things to abound; The servant is above his Lord! 2 Inured to poverty and pain, A suff'ring life my Master led: The Son of God, the Son of man, He had not where to lay His head. 3 But lo! a place He hath prepared For me, whom watchful angels keep; Yea, He himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears, begone: What can the Rock of Ages move? Safe in Thine arms I lay me down, Thine everlasting arms of love. 5 I rest beneath th'Almighty's shade, My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stay'd, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. 6 Me for Thine own Thou lov'st to take In time and in eternity; Thou never, never wilt forsake A helpless worm that trusts in Thee. Topics: Blessedness future, anticipated; Christians their life and experience; Righteousness Blessings of; Security of Christians Languages: English
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How do thy mercies close me round

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #467 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 How do thy mercies close me round, For ever be thy name ador'd; I blush in all things to abound; The servant is above his Lord! 2 Inur'd to poverty and pain, A suff'ring life my Master led: The Son of God, the Son of man, He had not where to lay his head. 3 But lo! a place he hath prepar'd For me, whom watchful angels keep; Yea, he himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears, begone: What can the rock of ages move! Safe in thine arms I lay me down, Thine everlasting arms of love. 5 While thou art intimately nigh, Who, who shall violate my rest? Sin, earth, and hell I now defy; I lean upon my Saviour's breast. 6 I rest beneath th'Almighty's shade, My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stay'd, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. 7 Me for thine own thou lov'st to take In time and in eternity; Thou never, never wilt forsake A helpless worm that trusts in thee. Topics: Christian experience A desert
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How do Thy Mercies

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Living Hymns #311 (1890) First Line: How do thy mercies close me round! Lyrics: 1 How do thy mercies close me round! Forever be thy name adored; I blush in all things to abound; The servant is above his Lord. 2 Inured to poverty and pain, A suff'ring life my Master led; The Son of God, the Son of Man, He had not where to lay his head. 3 But lo! a place he hath prepared For me, whom watchful angels keep; Yea, he himself becomes my guard; He smooths my bed, and gives me sleep. 4 Jesus protects; my fears, be gone; What can the Rock of Ages move? Safe in thy arms I lay me down, Thine everlasting arms of love. 5 While thou art intimately nigh, Who, who shall violate my rest? Sin, earth, and hell I now defy; I lean upon my Saviour's breast. 6 I rest beneath the Almighty's shade; My griefs expire, my troubles cease; Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stayed, Wilt keep me still in perfect peace. Languages: English Tune Title: FEDERAL STREET
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How do thy mercies close me round!

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn-Book #CLII (1797) Languages: English

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