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Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice
Author: Doddridge Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #436 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 50:7 Lyrics: 1 Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice
On thee, my Saviour and my God!
Well may this glowing heart rejoice,
And tell its raptures all abroad.
2 Oh, happy bond, that seals my vows
To him who merits all my love;
Let cheerful anthems fill his house,
While to that sacred shrine I move.
3 'Tis done, the great transaction's done:
I am my Lord's, and he is mine;
He drew me, and I followed on,
Charmed to confess the voice divine.
4 Now rest, my long-divided heart;
Fixed on this blissful center, rest,
Nor ever from thy Lord depart;
With him of every good possessed.
5 High heaven, that heard the solemn vow,
That vow renewed shall daily hear,
Till in life's latest hour I bow,
And bless in death a bond so dear. Topics: The Christian System Justification By Faith; Vows Remembered and Renewed
Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice
O Worship the King
Author: Robert Grant, 1779-1838 Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #2 (2003) Meter: 10.10.11.11 Scripture: Isaiah 50:10 First Line: O worship the King, all glorious above Lyrics: 1 O worship the King, all-glorious above,
O gratefully sing his power and his love;
our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days,
pavilioned in splendor and girded with praise.
2 O tell of his might, O sing of his grace,
whose robe is the light, whose canopy space.
His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form,
and dark is his path on the wings of the storm.
3 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air, it shines in the light;
it streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
and sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.
4 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
in thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail;
thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end,
Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer and Friend. Languages: English Tune Title: LYONS
O Worship the King
Light shining out of darkness
Hymnal: New Hymn and Tune Book #33b (1889) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 50:10 First Line: God moves in a mysterious way Topics: Duties and Trials Patience and Resignation Languages: English Tune Title: MEAR
Light shining out of darkness
God moves in a mysterious way
Author: Cowper Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #131 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 50:10 Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way
His wonders to perform;
He plants his footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.
2 Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never-failing skill,
He treasures up his bright designs,
And works his sovereign will.
3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy, and shall break
In blessings on your head.
4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust him for his grace;
Behind a frowning providence
He hides a smiling face.
5 His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.
6 Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan his work in vain:
God is his own interpreter,
And he will make it plain. Topics: Attributes of God Providence; Light in Darkness
God moves in a mysterious way
Verity, thou art a God that hidest thyself
Author: William Cowper Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #161 (1891) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 50:10 First Line: God moves in a mysterious way Topics: God Mysterious; God Unsearchable; God Wisdom of; Providence Mysterious; Saints Encouraged; Unbelief Languages: English
Verity, thou art a God that hidest thyself
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
Author: Paul Gerhardt; James W. Alexander Hymnal: Voices Together #325 (2020) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Scripture: Isaiah 50:4-9 Lyrics: 1 O sacred Head, now wounded,
with grief and shame weighed down,
now scornfully surrounded
with thorns, thine only crown!
O sacred Head, what glory,
what bliss till now was thine!
Yet, though despised and gory,
I joy to call thee mine.
2 What thou, my Lord, hast suffered
was all for sinners’ gain.
Mine, mine was the transgression,
but thine the deadly pain.
Lo, here I fall, my Savior!
’Tis I deserve thy place.
Look on me with thy favor,
and grant to me thy grace.
3 What language shall I borrow
to thank thee, dearest Friend,
for this, thy dying sorrow,
thy pity without end?
Oh, make me thine forever,
and should I fainting be,
Lord, let me never, never
outlive my love to thee.
4 Be near when I am dying,
oh, show thy cross to me,
and for my rescue, flying,
come, Lord, and set me free!
These eyes, new faith receiving,
from Jesus shall not move,
for one who dies believing
dies safely, through thy love. Topics: Atonement; Death and Eternal Life; Heritage Before 1500; Jesus Christ Love of; Suffering Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN
O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
When Peace Like a River (De paz inundada mi senda)
Author: Horatio G. Spafford, 1828-1888; Pedro Grado, 1862-1923 Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #305 (2019) Meter: 11.8.11.9 with refrain Scripture: Isaiah 50:4-9 First Line: When peace like a river attendeth my way (De paz inundada mi senda ya esté) Refrain First Line: It is well with my soul (Estoy bien, tengo paz) Lyrics: 1 When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say,
"It is well, it is well with my soul."
Refrain:
It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
2 Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control:
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And has shed his own blood for my soul. [Refrain]
3 My sin– oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part, but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul! [Refrain]
4 O Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
Even so, it is well with my soul. [Refrain]
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1 De paz inundada mi senda ya esté
o cúbrala un mar de aflicción,
cualquiera que sea mi suerte, diré:
Estoy bien, tengo paz, ¡gloria a Dios!
Estribillo:
Estoy bien, ¡gloria a Dios!
Tengo paz en mi ser, ¡gloria a Dios!
2 Ya venga la prueba o me tiente Satán,
no amengua mi fe ni mi amor;
pues Cristo comprende mis luchas, mi afán,
y su sangre vertió en mi favor. [Estribillo]
3 Feliz yo me siento al saber que Jesús
libróme de yugo opresor;
quitó mi pecado, clavólo en la cruz.
¡Gloria demos al buen Salvador! [Estribillo]
4 La fe tornaráse en gran realidad
al irse la niebla veloz;
desciende Jesús con su gran majestad.
Tengo paz, tengo paz, ¡gloria a Dios! [Estribillo]
Topics: Confianza; Trust; Death; Muerte; Forgiveness; Perdón; Jesucristo Vida en; Jesus Christ Life In; Paz; Peace; Salvación; Salvation Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: VILLE DU HAVRE
When Peace Like a River (De paz inundada mi senda)
When Peace like a River (It Is Well with My Soul)
Author: Horatio G. Spafford Hymnal: Glory to God #840 (2013) Meter: 11.8.11.9 with refrain Scripture: Isaiah 50:4-9 First Line: When peace like a river attendeth my way Refrain First Line: It is well with my soul Lyrics: 1 When peace like a river attendeth my way,
when sorrows like sea billows roll,
whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say,
it is well, it is well with my soul.
Refrain:
It is well with my soul;
it is well; it is well with my soul.
2 Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
let this blest assurance control,
that Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
and hath shed his own blood for my soul. [Refrain]
3 He lives: O the bliss of this glorious thought.
My sin, not in part, but the whole,
is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more.
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul! [Refrain]
4 Lord, hasten the day when our faith shall be sight,
the clouds be rolled back as a scroll,
the trumpet shall sound and the Lord shall descend;
even so it is well with my soul. [Refrain] Topics: Atonement; Christ's Return; Grief; Trusting in the Promises of God Languages: English Tune Title: VILLE DU HAVRE
When Peace like a River (It Is Well with My Soul)
Give to the winds thy fears
Author: J. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #629 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Scripture: Isaiah 50:10 Lyrics: 1 Give to the winds thy fears;
Hope, and be undismayed;
God hears thy sighs, and counts thy tears;
God shall lift up thy head:
Through waves and clouds and storms
He gently clears the way:
Wait thou his time, so shall this night
Soon end in joyous day.
2 Still heavy is thy heart?
Still sink thy spirits down?
Cast off the weight--let fear depart,
And every care be gone.
What though thou rulest not;
Yet heaven and earth and hell
Proclaim--God sitteth on the throne,
And ruleth all things well.
3 Leave to his sov-reign sway
To choose and to command;
So shalt thou, wond'ring, own his way,
How wise, how strong his hand!
Far, far above thy thought
His counsel shall appear,
When fully he the work hath wrought
That caused thy needless fear. Topics: The Christian Life Trial and Patience; He Ruleth All Things Well
Give to the winds thy fears
Lord, Speak to Me
Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: The Hymnal of The Evangelical United Brethren Church #277 (1957) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Isaiah 50:4 First Line: Lord, speak to me, that I may speak Lyrics: 1 Lord, speak to me, that I may speak
In living echoes of Thy tone;
As Thou has sought, so let me seek
Thine erring children lost and lone.
2 O lead me, Lord, that I may lead
The wandering and the wavering feet;
O feed me, Lord, that I may feed
Thy hungering ones, with manna sweet.
3 O strengthen me, that, while I stand
Firm on the Rock, and strong in Thee,
I may stretch out a loving hand
To wrestlers with the troubled sea.
4 O teach me, Lord, that I may teach
The precious things Thou dost impart;
And wing my words, that they may reach
The hidden depths of many a heart.
5 O fill me with Thy fullness, Lord,
Until my very heart o'erflow
In kindling thought and glowing word,
Thy love to tell, Thy praise to show.
6 O use me, Lord, use even me,
Just as Thou wilt, and when, and where,
Until Thy blessed face I see,
Thy rest, Thy joy, Thy glory share.
Amen. Tune Title: CANONBURY
Lord, Speak to Me
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