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Jesus, my Saviour, look on me

Author: Charlotte Elliott Meter: 8.8.8.4 Appears in 126 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my Saviour! look on me, For I am weary and opprest; I come to cast myself on Thee: Thou art my Rest. 2 Look down on me, for I am weak, I feel the toilsome journey's length; Thine aid Omnipotent I seek: Thou art my Strength. 3 I am bewildered on my way, Dark and tempestuous is the night; O send thou forth some cheering ray! Thou art my Light. 4 When Satan flings his fiery darts, I look to Thee; my terrors cease; Thy cross a hiding-place imparts: Thou art my Peace. 5 Standing alone on Jordan's brink, In that tremendous, latest strife, Thou wilt not suffer me to sink: Thou art my Life. 6 Thou wilt my every want supply E'en to the end, whate'er befall; Through life, in death eternally, Thou art my All. Topics: Visitation; Parochial Missions Used With Tune: HANFORD

Friends in China

Author: Edith Lovell Thomas Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Over the sea our Chinese friends Topics: Friends Far Away Used With Tune: HANFORD

Give Thanks to God

Appears in 12 hymnals First Line: Great God, my joyful thanks to Thee Used With Tune: [Great God, my joyful thanks to Thee]

O God, not only in distress

Author: Frederic Smith Appears in 27 hymnals Used With Tune: HANFORD

From North and South and East and West

Author: George Thomas Coster Appears in 16 hymnals Lyrics: 1. From north and south and east and west, When shall the peoples, long unblest, All find their everlasting rest, O Christ, in Thee? 2. When shall the climes of ageless snow Be with the Gospel light aglow, And all men their Redeemer know, O Christ, in Thee? 3. When on each southern balmy coast, Shall ransomed men, in countless host, Rise, heart and voice, to make sweet boast, O Christ, in Thee? 4. O when in all the Orient lands, From cities white, and flaming sands, Shall men lift dedicated hands, O Christ, in Thee? 5. O when shall heathen darkness roll Away in light, from pole to pole, And endless day by every soul Be found in Thee? 6. Bring, Lord, the long predicted hour, The ages’ diadem and flower, When all shall find their refuge, tower, And home in Thee! Used With Tune: HANFORD (Sullivan)