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Your praises, LORD, with all my heart

Author: Veronica Medd Hymnal: Praise! psalms hymns and songs for Christian worship #9 (2013) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: The Father His Providence Scripture: Psalm 9 Languages: English Tune Title: PENTATONE
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I Bow My Forehead to the Dust

Author: John Greenleaf Whittier Hymnal: The Hymnbook #109 (1955) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 I bow my forehead to the dust, I veil mine eyes for shame, And urge, in trembling self-distrust, A prayer without a claim. No offering of mine own I have, No works my faith to prove; I can but give the gifts He gave, And plead His love for love. 2 I know not what the future hath Of marvel or surprise, Assured alone that life and death His mercy underlies. And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar: No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. 3 I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. And Thou, O Lord, by whom are seen Thy creatures as they be, Forgive me if too close I lean My human heart on Thee. Amen. Topics: Faith; God Love and Fatherhood; Humility; Penitence; Trust; God the Father His Love and Fatherhood Scripture: Job 42:5-6 Tune Title: PENTATONE
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As shadows cast by cloud and sun

Author: William Cullen Bryant Hymnal: Hymns for Children and Grownups to Use Together #148 (1953) Languages: English Tune Title: PENTATONE

It came upon the midnight clear

Author: Edmund H. Sears Hymnal: Christian Science Hymnal (Rev. and enl.) #159 (1937) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Languages: English Tune Title: PENTATONE
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I bow my forehead to the dust

Author: John G. Whittier Hymnal: The Hymnal #282 (1950) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 I bow my forehead to the dust, I veil mine eyes for shame, And urge, in trembling self-distrust, A prayer without a claim. No offering of mine own I have, No works my faith to prove; I can but give the gifts He gave, And plead His love for love. 2 I know not what the future hath Of marvel or surprise, Assured alone that life and death His mercy underlies. And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar: No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. 3 I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. And Thou, O Lord, by whom are seen Thy creatures as they be, Forgive me if too close I lean My human heart on Thee. Amen. Topics: The Life in Christ Trust; Confidence; God Presence, His Abiding; Hope; Humility; Trust and Confidence Languages: English Tune Title: PENTATONE
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My heart is resting, O my God

Author: Anna Laetitia Waring (1820-1910) Hymnal: The Hymnal #300 (1950) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 My heart is resting, O my God, I will give thanks and sing; My heart is at the secret source Of every precious thing. I thirst for springs of heavenly life, And here all day they rise; I seek the treasure of Thy love, And close at hand it lies. 2 I have a heritage of joy, That yet I must not see; But the hand that bled to make it mine Is keeping it for me. And a new song is in my mouth, To long-loved music set: "Glory to Thee for all the grace I have not tasted yet." 3 My heart is resting, O my God, My heart is in Thy care; I hear the voice of joy and health Resounding everywhere. "Thou art my portion, saith my soul," Ten thousand voices say, And the music of their glad Amen Will never die away. Amen. Topics: The Life in Christ Joy; Confidence; God Love and Fatherhood, His; Joy; Meditation; Resting in God; Trust and Confidence Tune Title: PENTATONE
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My Heart Is Resting, O My God

Author: Anna Laetitia Waring Hymnal: The Hymnbook #406 (1955) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 My heart is resting, O my God, I will give thanks and sing; My heart is at the secret source Of every precious thing. I thirst for springs of heavenly life, And here all day they rise; I seek the treasure of Thy love, And close at hand it lies. 2 I have a heritage of joy, That yet I must not see; But the hand that bled to make it mine Is keeping it for me. And a new song is in my mouth, To long-loved music set: "Glory to Thee for all the grace I have not tasted yet." 3 My heart is resting, O my God, My heart is in Thy care; I hear the voice of joy and health Resounding everywhere. "Thou art my portion, saith my soul," Ten thousand voices say, And the music of their glad Amen Will never die away. Amen. Topics: Cheerfulness; Comfort; Contentment; Inner Life, The; Joy; Trinity, The Holy; Life in Christ Joy Scripture: 1 Corinthians 2:9 Tune Title: PENTATONE
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My Heart Is Resting, O My God

Author: Anna L. Waring Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4245 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. My heart is resting, O my God— I will give thanks and sing; My heart is at the secret source Of every precious thing. Now the frail vessel Thou hast made No hand but Thine shall fill— For the waters of the Earth have failed, And I am thirsty still. 2. I thirst for springs of heavenly life, And here all day they rise— I seek the treasure of Thy love, And close at hand it lies. And a new song is in my mouth To long loved music set— Glory to Thee for all the grace I have not tasted yet. 3. Glory to Thee for strength withheld, For want and weakness known— And the fear that sends me to Thy breast For what is most my own. I have a heritage of joy That yet I must not see; But the hand that bled to make it mine Is keeping it for me. 4. There is a certainty of love That sets my heart at rest— A calm assurance for today That to be poor is best— A prayer reposing on His truth Who hath made all things mine, That draws my captive will to Him, And makes it one with Thine. 5. I will give thanks for suffering now, For want and toil and loss— For the death that sin makes hard and slow, Upon my Savior’s cross— Thanks for the little spring of love That gives me strength to say, If they will leave me part in Him, Let all things pass away. 6. Sometimes I long for promised bliss, But it will not come too late— And the songs of patient spirits rise From the place wherein I wait; While in the faith that makes no haste My soul has time to see A kneeling host of Thy redeemed, In fellowship with me. 7. There is a multitude around Responsive to my prayer; I hear the voice of my desire Resounding everywhere. But the earnest of eternal joy, In every prayer I trace; I see the glory of the Lord: On every chastened face. 8. How oft, in still communion known, Those spirits have been sent To share the travail of my soul, Or show me what it meant! And I long to do some work of love No spoiling hand could touch, For the poor and suffering of Thy flock Who comfort me so much. 9. But the yearning thought is mingled now With the thankful song I sing; For Thy people know the secret source Of every precious thing. The heart that ministers for Thee In Thy own work will rest; And the subject spirit of a child Can serve Thy children best. 10. Mine be the reverent, listening love, That waits all day on Thee, With the service of a watchful heart Which no one else can see— The faith that, in a hidden way No other eye may know, Finds all its daily work prepared, And loves to have it so. 11. My heart is resting, O my God, My heart is in Thy care— I hear the voice of joy and health Resounding everywhere. Thou art my portion, saith my soul, Ten thousand voices say, And the music of their glad Amen, Will never die away. Languages: English Tune Title: PENTATONE
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Song of Life

Author: Neil Barham Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #6213 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: Not in darkness nor in mystery Lyrics: 1. Not in darkness nor in mystery, No depth of heart or mind, Nowhere in heav’n or earth or hell Can I run and Thou not find; Transcendent thoughts too deep for me Surround on every side. Thy mighty wisdom, O my God, Moves ocean, wind and tide. 2. With skillful and with hidden hand Thou workest in the womb, And there, in dark and tiny space, Makest unseen life to bloom. Fashioned fearfully and wonderf’ly, Thy knowledge to display, Thine image bearer grows in night Which is to Thee as day. 3. How I love Thy wisdom and Thy thoughts Unnumbered as the sands. I joy that all my earthly trials Are written by Thy hands. And I trust that strong benevolence That never leaves my side— Thy holy, gracious presence is My treasure and my guide. Languages: English Tune Title: PENTATONE

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