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Listen Abbot's Leighe

Listen Lux Eoie

Listen Deerhurste

Deerhurst Lux Eoi Abbot's Leigh
  1. Abba, Father! we approach Thee
    In our Savior's precious name;
    We, Thy children, here assembling,
    Access to Thy presence claim;
    From our sin His blood hath washed us:
    'Tis through Him our souls draw near,
    And Thy Spirit, too, hath taught us,
    Abba, Father! name so dear.
  2. Once as prodigals we wandered
    In our folly, far from Thee;
    But Thy grace, o'er sin abounding,
    Rescued us from misery:
    Thou Thy prodigals hast pardoned,
    Loved us with a Father's love;
    Welcomed us with joy o'erflowing,
    E'en to dwell with Thee above.
  3. Clothed in garments of salvation,
    At Thy table is our place;
    We rejoice, and Thou rejoicest,
    In the riches of Thy grace:
    It is meet, we hear Thee saying,
    We should merry be and glad;
    I have found My once lost children,
    Now they live who once were dead.
  4. Abba, Father! all adore Thee,
    All rejoice in heaven above;
    While in us they learn the wonders
    Of Thy wisdom, power and love;
    Soon, before Thy throne assembled,
    All Thy children shall proclaim,
    Glory, everlasting glory,
    Be to God and too the Lamb.

  1. Abba, Father! we adore Thee,
    Humbly now our homage pay:
    'Tis Thy children's bliss to know Thee,
    Welcomed through the living way:
    This high honour we inherit,
    Thy free gift through Jesus' blood;
    God the Spirit, with our spirit,
    Witnesseth we're sons of God.

Listen Blaenwerne

Listen Old 42ndW

Deehurst Lux Eoi Abbot's Leigh
  1. Abba, Father! we adore Thee,
    Humbly now our homage pay:
    'Tis Thy children's bliss to know Thee,
    Welcomed through the living way:
    This high honour we inherit,
    Thy free gift through Jesus' blood;
    God the Spirit, with our spirit,
    Witnesseth we're sons of God.
  2. Thine own purpose gave us being,
    When, in Christ, in that vast plan
    Thou in Christ didst choose Thy people
    E'en before the world began:
    O what love the Father bore us!
    O how precious in Thy sight!
    When Thou gav'st Thy Church to Jesus,
    Jesus, Son of Thy delight.
  3. Though our nature's fall in Adam
    Shut us wholly out from God,
    Thine eternal counsel brought us
    Nearer still, through Jesus' blood;
    For in Him we found redemption,
    Grace and glory in Thy Son;
    Oh, the height and depth of mercy!
    Christ and His redeemed are one.
  4. Hence, through all the changing seasons,
    Trouble, sickness, sorrow, woe,
    Nothing changeth God's affections,
    Love divine shall bring us through;
    Soon shall all Thy blood-bought children
    Round the throne their anthems raise,
    And, in songs of rich salvation,
    Shout to God's eternal praise.

Listen Richmonde

Richmond   C.M.
  1. A mind at perfect peace with God.
    Oh! what a word is this!
    A sinner reconciled through blood;
    This! this indeed is peace.
  2. By nature and by practice far,
    How very far from God!
    Yet now by grace brought nigh to Him.
    Through faith in Jesus' blood.
  3. So near, so very near to God,
    I cannot nearer be;
    For in the person of His Son
    I am as near as He.
  4. So dear, so very dear to God,
    More dear I cannot be;
    The love wherewith He loves the Son.
    Such is His love to me.
  5. Why should I ever careful be
    Since such a God is mine?
    He watches o'er me night and day,
    And tells me "Mine is thine."

Listen SacraP

Listen St. Flaviane

Listen Edene

Listen Martyrdome

Eden Sacra   C.M.
  1. Alas! and did my Savior bleed?
    And did my Sovereign die?
    Would He devote that sacred head
    For such a worm as I?
  2. Was it for crimes that I have done
    He groaned upon the tree?
    Amazing pity! Grace unknown!
    And love beyond degree.
  3. Well might the sun in darkness hide
    And shut his glories in,
    When the incarnate Maker died
    For man, His creature's sin.
  4. Thus might I hide my blushing face,
    While His dear Cross appears;
    Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
    And Melt my eyes to tears.
    At the Cross! at the Cross! where I first saw the light,
    And the burden of my heart rolled away.
    It was there by faith I received my sight,
    And now I am happy all the day.

Listen WhitchurchP

Listen Llangristioluse

Listen Trewene

Listen Green Fieldse

  1. A Debtor to mercy alone,
    Of covenant mercy I sing,
    Nor fear, with God's righteousness on,
    My person and offerings to bring.
    The terrors of law and of God
    With me can have nothing to do;
    My Savior's obedience and blood
    Hide all my transgressions from view.
  2. The work which His goodness began
    The arm of His strength will complete;
    His promise is Yea and Amen,
    And never was forfeited yet.
    Things future, nor things that are now,
    Not all things below or above,
    Can make Him His purpose forego,
    Or sever my soul from His love.
  3. My name from the palms of His hands
    Eternity will not erase;
    Imprest on His heart, it remains
    In marks of indelible grace.
    Yes! I to the end shall endure,
    As sure as the earnest is given;
    More happy, but not more secure,
    The souls of the blessed in heaven.

Listen Giessene

Listen Stellae

  1. "A little while!" Our Lord shall come.
    And we shall wander here no more;
    He'll take us to our Father's home,
    Where He for us has gone before,
    To dwell with Him, to see His face,
    And sing the glories of His grace.
  2. " A little while!" He'll come again:
    Let us the precious hours redeem;
    Our only grief to give Him pain,
    Our joy to serve and follow Him:
    Watching and ready may we be,
    As those who long their Lord to see.
  3. "A little while!" 'Twill soon be past:
    Why should we shun the shame and cross?
    O let us in His footsteps haste,
    Counting for Him all else but loss;
    Oh, how will recompense His smile
    The suffering of this little while!
  4. "A little while!" Come, Savior, come!
    For Thee Thy Bride has waited long:
    Oh, take Thy wearied pilgrims home
    To sing the new, eternal song,
    To see Thy glory, and to be
    In everything conformed to Thee.

Listen Mainzere

Mainzer   L.M.
  1. Before the throne of God above
    I have a strong, a perfect plea,
    A great High Priest, whose name is Love,
    Who ever lives and pleads for me.
  2. When Satan tempts me to despair,
    Telling of evil yet within,
    Upward I look, and see Him there
    Who made an end of all my sin.
  3. Because the sinless Savior died
    My sinful soul is counted free;
    For God, the Just, is satisfied
    To look on Him and pardon me.
  4. Behold him there! the once slain Lamb!
    My perfect, spotless Righteousness,
    The great unchangeable I AM,
    The King of glory and of grace.
  5. One with Himself, I cannot die;
    My soul is purchased by His blood;
    My life is hid with Christ on high,
    With Christ, my Savior and my God.

Listen SidonP

Listen Edene

Eden   C.M.
  1. Behold! a spotless Victim dies,
    My surety on the tree;
    The Lamb of God, the Sacrifice,
    He gave Himself for me.
  2. Whatever curse was mine He bore;
    The wormwood and the gall,
    There, in that lone mysterious hour,
    My cup—He drained it all.
  3. Lord Jesus! Thou, and none beside,
    Its bitterness could know,
    Nor other tell Thy joy's full tide
    That from that cup shall flow.
  4. Thine is the joy, but yet 'tis mine.
    'Tis ours as one with Thee;
    My joy flows from that grief of Thine;
    Thy death brings life to me!
  5. And while the ages roll along,
    This shall my glory be;
    And this the new and endless song,
    Thy love to us—to me.
    Alone, alone, He bore it all alone,
    He gave Himself to save his own
    He suffered bled and died
    Alone, alone.

Listen Innocentse

  1. Brethren, let us join to bless
    Jesus Christ our joy and peace;
    Him, who bowed His head so low
    Underneath our load of woe.
  2. His the curse, the wounds, the gall,
    His the stripes—He bore them all;
    His the dying cry of pain
    When our sins He did sustain.
  3. He, the accepted Sacrifice,
    From the vanquished grave did rise;
    Free Himself, He set us free
    In His perfect liberty.
  4. Ransomed now, accepted, free,
    Safe from judgment, Lord, in Thee.
    We rejoice that God can bless
    All who do Thy name confess.
  5. Praise our God who willed it thus;
    Praise the Lamb who died for us;
    Praise the Father, through the Son,
    Who so vast a work hath done.

Listen St. Christophere

Listen RefugeW

Refuge   P.M.  
  1. Beneath the Cross of Jesus
    I fain would take my stand,
    The shadow of a mighty Rock
    Within a weary land;
    A home within the wilderness,
    A rest upon the way
    From the burning of the noontide heat
    And the burden of the day.
  2. O safe and happy shelter!
    O refuge tried and sweet!
    O trysting-place, where Heaven's love
    And Heaven's justice meet!
    As to the pilgrim patriarch
    That wondrous dream was given,
    So seems my Savior's Cross to me
    A ladder up to heaven.
  3. Upon the Cross of Jesus,
    Mine eye at times can see
    The very dying form of One
    Who suffered there for me;
    And from my smitten heart with tears
    Two wonders I confess,
    The wonder of His glorious love,
    And my own worthlessness.
  4. I take the Cross of Jesus
    For my abiding place;
    I ask no other sunshine than
    The sunshine of His face;
    Content to let the world go by,
    To know no gain nor loss:
    My sinful self my only shame,
    My glory all the Cross.

Listen Hereford NewP

Hereford New
  1. Blessed be God, our God!
    Who gave for us His well-beloved Son,
    The gift of gifts, all other gifts in one;
    Blessed be God, our God!
  2. What will He not bestow?
    Who freely gave this mighty gift, unbought,
    Unmerited, unheaded, and unsought;
    What will He not bestow?
  3. He spared not His Son!
    'Tis this that silences each rising fear,
    'Tis this that bids the hard thought disappear;
    He spared not His Son!
  4. Who shall condemn us now?
    Since Christ has died, and risen, and gone above
    For us to plead at the right hand of Love;
    Who shall condemn us now?
  5. 'Tis God that justifies!
    Who shall recall His pardon or His grace?
    Or who the broken chain of guilt replace?
    'Tis God that justifies!
  6. The victory is ours!
    For us in might came forth the Mighty One,
    For us He fought the fight, the triumph won;
    The victory is ours!

Listen Behold What Lovee

Behold what Love   P.M.  
  1. Behold, what love, what boundless love
    The Father hath bestowed
    On sinners lost, that we should be
    Now called the sons of God.
    Behold . . . what manner of love . . . what
    manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon
    us, that we . . . . that we should be called . . .
    should be called the sons of God.
  2. No longer far from Him, but now
    By precious blood made nigh;
    Accepted in the Well-beloved
    Near to God's heart we lie.
  3. What we in glory soon shall be
    It doth not yet appear;
    But when our precious Lord we see.
    We shall His image bear.
  4. With such a blessed hope in view
    We would more holy be,
    More like our risen, glorious Lord.
    Whose face we soon shall see.

Listen Emmanuele

Listen St. Andrewe

Emmanuel   C.M.
  1. Bride of the Lamb, there is for thee
    One only safe retreat;
    Where Jesus is thy heart should
    be, Thy home at His dear feet.
  2. When Satan tracks thy lonely way.
    There his temptations meet;
    In Jesus' presence watch and pray,
    Yea, conquer at His feet.
  3. Since thou has much to learn, e'en though
    Thou art in Christ complete,
    In grace and knowledge seek to grow
    By sitting at His feet.
  4. Through tribulation hasten on,
    With Christ the cross is sweet;
    The little while will soon be gone,
    Keep only at His feet.
  5. Bride of the Lamb, forget the past,
    Prepare the Lord to greet;
    'Tis thine to share His throne, and cast
    Thy wreath before His feet.

Listen On The Cross (Behold the Lamb)e

Listen We're Travelling Homee

Calvary   P.M.  
  1. Behold! Behold the Lamb of God
    On the Cross!
    For us He shed His precious blood
    On the Cross.
    O hear His all-important cry,
    Eli, lama sabachthani?
    Draw near and see the Savior die
    On the Cross!
  2. Behold His arms extended wide
    On the Cross!
    Behold His bleeding hands and side
    On the Cross!
    The sun withholds its rays of light,
    The heav'ns are clothed in shades of night,
    While Jesus wins the glorious fight
    On the Cross!
  3. By faith we see Him lifted up
    On the Cross.
    He drinks for us the bitter cup
    On the Cross.
    The rocks do rend, the mountains quake.
    While Jesus doth atonement make,
    While Jesus suffers for our sake
    On the Cross.
  4. And now the mighty deed is done
    On the Cross!
    The battle fought, the vict'ry won
    On the Cross!
    To heav'n He turns His languid eyes,
    'Tis finished now, the Conqueror cries,
    Then bows His sacred head and dies
    On the Cross.

Listen Beautiful Rivere

Tell of Jesus   P.M.  
  1. Christians, go and tell of Jesus,
    How He died to save our souls;
    How that He, from sin might free us,
    Suffered agonies untold.
    Yes, we'll go and tell of Jesus,
    The pure and holy, meek and lowly Jesus;
    Yes, we'll go and tell of Jesus,
    Who died our souls to save.
  2. Tell the guilty of their danger
    While they wander far from God;
    While they live to Christ a stranger,
    And reject His precious Word.
  3. Tell them of the joys of heaven,
    Purchased by the Savior's blood,
    How, that they might be forgiven,
    Jesus left His home above.
  4. Tell them how He hath ascended
    To prepare a home on high,
    Where all sorrows shall be ended,
    Where the saved shall never die.

Listen Hartse

Listen Hendon

Listen Easter Hymne

When singing the hymn to Hendon which is actually repeat the last line of every verse.

For the tune Easter Hymnn, add "Alleluia!" to the end of each line as follows:

Christ the Lord is risen on high, Alleluia!
Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply, Alleluia!
He endured the Cross, the grave, Alleluia!
Sinners to redeem and save, Alleluia!

  1. Christ the Lord is risen on high!
    Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply;
    He endured the Cross, the grave,
    Sinners to redeem and save.
  2. Love's redeeming work is done,
    Fought the fight, the battle won!
    He Himself our ransom paid,
    Peace with God forever made.
  3. Vain the stone, the watch, the seal,
    Christ has burst the gates of hell;
    Vain their efforts to enthrall,
    He has triumphed over all.
  4. Christ our Lord is risen indeed,
    Christ is now the Church's Head;
    Loud the song of triumph raise,
    Celebrate the Victor's praise.

Listen PietyP

Listen Ariele

  1. Come, let us sing the matchless worth,
    And sweetly sound the glories forth
    Which in the Savior shine:
    To God and Christ our praises bring;
    The song, with which the heavens ring,
    Now let us gladly join.
  2. How rich the precious blood He spilt,
    Our ransom from the dreadful guilt
    Of sin against our God.
    How perfect is His righteousness,
    In which unspotted beauteous dress
    His saints have always stood.
  3. Great are the offices He bears,
    And bright His character appears,
    Exalted on the throne;
    In songs of sweet untiring praise,
    We would, to everlasting days,
    Make all His glories known.
  4. And soon the happy day shall come
    When we shall reach our destined home
    And see Him face to face;
    Then with our Savior, Master, Friend,
    The glad eternity we'll spend,
    And celebrate His grace.

Listen St. DunstanP

  1. Crowned with thorns upon the tree,
    Silent in Thine agony;
    Dying, crushed beneath the load
    Of the wrath and curse of God.
  2. On thy pale and suff'ring brow,
    Mystery of love and woe;
    On Thy grief and sore amaze,
    Savior, I would fix my gaze!
  3. On Thy pierced and bleeding breast
    Thou dost bid the weary rest;
    Rest there from the world's false ways,
    Rest there from its vanities.
  4. Rest in pardon and relief
    From the load of guilt and grief;
    Rest in Thy redeeming blood,
    Rest in perfect peace with God.
  5. Sin-atoning Sacrifice,
    Thou art precious in mine eyes;
    Thou alone my rest shall be,
    Now and through eternity.

Listen SharonP

Listen All For JesusP

Listen Nettleton

  1. Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,
    Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
    Streams of mercy, never ceasing
    Call for songs of loudest praise.
  2. Jesus sought me when a stranger
    Wandering from the fold of God;
    He, to save my soul from danger,
    Interpose His precious blood.
  3. O to grace how great a debtor
    Daily I'm constrained to be!
    Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter,
    Bind my wandering heart to Thee.

Listen University Collegee

Listen Thanksgivinge

  1. Faint not, Christian! though the road
    Leading to Thy blest abode
    Darksome be, and dang'rous too,
    Christ, thy Guide, will bring thee through.
  2. Faint not, Christian! though in rage
    Satan doth thy soul engage;
    Take thee faith's anointed shield,
    Bear it to the battle-field.
  3. Faint not, Christian! though the world
    Hath its hostile flag unfurled;
    Hold the Cross of Jesus fast,
    Thou shalt overcome at last.
  4. Faint not, Christian! though within
    There's a heart so prone to sin;
    Christ, thy Lord, is over all,
    He'll not suffer thee to fall.
  5. Faint not, Christian! though thy God
    Smite thee with the chast'ning rod;
    Smite He must with Father's care,
    That He may His love declare.
  6. Faint not, Christian! Christ is near;
    Soon in glory He'll appear;
    Then shall end thy toil and strife,
    Death be swallowed up of life.

Listen Regent Squaree

Regent Square
  1. Glory, glory everlasting,
    Be to Him who bore the Cross,
    Who redeemed our souls by tasting
    Death, the death deserved by us!
    Spread His glory,
    Who redeemed His people thus.
  2. His is love, 'tis love unbounded,
    Without measure, without end;
    Human thought is here confounded,
    'Tis too vast to comprehend!
    Praise the Savior!
    Magnify the sinner's Friend.
  3. While we hear the wondrous story
    Of the Savior's Cross and shame,
    Sing we, Everlasting glory
    Be to God and to the Lamb!
    Give ye glory to His name.

Listen Southgate (Evensong)P

Listen Ar Hyd Y Nose

Evensong   P.M.
  1. God's almighty arms are round me,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    Judgment scenes need not confound me,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    Jesus came Himself and sought me;
    Sold to death, He found and bought me;
    Then my blessed freedom taught me
    Peace, peace, is mine.
  2. While I hear life's surging billows,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    Why suspend my harp on willows?
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    I may sing with Christ beside me,
    Though a thousand ills betide me,
    Safely He hath sworn to guide me,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
  3. Every trial draws Him nearer,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    All His strokes but make Him dearer,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    Bless I then the hand that smiteth
    Gently, and to heal delighteth,
    'Tis against my sins He fighteth,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
  4. Welcome! Every rising sunlight,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    Nearer home each rolling midnight,
    Peace, peace, is mine!
    Death and hell cannot appal me,
    Safe in Christ whate'er befall me,
    Calmly wait I, till He call me,
    Peace, peace, is mine!

Listen Wonders (Sovereignty)e

Listen Careys Surreye

  1. Great God of wonders! All Thy ways
    Display Thine attributes divine;
    But the bright glories of Thy grace
    Above Thine other wonders shine:
    Who is a pardoning God like Thee?
    Or who has grace so rich and free?
  2. Such deep transgressions to forgive!
    Such guilty, daring worms to spare!
    This is Thy grand prerogative,
    And in this honour none shall share:
    Who is a pardoning God like Thee?
    Or who has grace so rich and free?
  3. Pardon, from an offended God!
    Pardon, for sins of deepest dye!
    Pardon, bestowed through Jesus' blood!
    Pardon, that brings the rebel nigh!
    Who is a pardoning God like Thee?
    Or who has grace so rich and free?

Listen Caersaleme

Listen Mannheime

Listen Cwm Rhonddae

Mannheim Cwm Rhondda
  1. Guide us, O Thou great Jehovah,
    Pilgrims through this barren land;
    We are weak, but Thou art mighty;
    Hold us by Thy Powerful hand:
    Bread of heaven
    Feed us now and evermore.
  2. Open wide the living fountain
    Whence the healing waters flow;
    Be Thyself our cloudy pillar
    All the dreary desert through:
    Strong deliv'rer
    Be Thou still our strength and shield.
  3. While we tread this vale of sorrow
    May we in Thy love abide;
    Keep us, O our gracious Savior!
    Cleaving closely to Thy side:
    Still relying
    On our Father's changeless love.
  4. Savior, come! We long to see Thee,
    Long to dwell with Thee above;
    And to know, in full communion,
    All the sweetness of Thy love:
    Come, Lord Jesus!
    Take Thy waiting people home.

Listen Leadethe

The refrain/chorus can also be sung as follows:

He leadeth me, He leadeth me,
By His own hand He leadeth me;
His faithful follower I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.

Leadeth   L.M.D.
  1. He leadeth me, O blessed thought!
    O words with heavenly comfort fraught!
    Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
    Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.
    He leadeth me! He leadeth me!
    By His own hand He leadeth me.
  2. Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom,
    Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom,
    By waters still, o'er troubled sea,
    Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me.
    He leadeth me!
  3. Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine,
    And never murmur or repine;
    Content, whatever lot I see,
    Since 'tis my God that leadeth me.
    He leadeth me!
  4. And when my task on earth is done,
    When, by Thy grace, the vict'ry's won
    E'en death's cold wave I will not flee
    If God through Jordan leadeth me.
    He leadeth me!

Listen FeastP

Listen Worship (anon.)W

  1. How bright that blessed hope!
    Jesus will come!
    Let us our heads lift up,
    Jesus will come!
    Morning so bright and clear,
    Mansions of God appear,
    Sin shall not enter there,
    Jesus will come.
  2. Him every eye shall see
    When He appears;
    Bright will the glory be
    When He appears;
    Soon shall the trumpet speak,
    Each sleeping saint awake,
    And that glad morning break
    When He appears.
  3. Raised unto glory then
    At His return;
    Joyous our song shall be
    At His return;
    Gathered around to Him
    All learn the heav'nly hymn;
    Jesus our joyful theme
    At His return.
  4. Full of this blessed hope
    Till He shall come;
    Let us the cross take up
    Till He shall come;
    Happy reproach to bear,
    Shame, for His sake, to share,
    Since we the crown shall wear
    When He shall come.

Listen Foundatione

Listen Montgomerye

Listen Adeste Fidelese

Listen Lyonse

Listen St. Denio (Joanna)e

Listen Hanovere

Hanover Montgomery
  1. How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
    Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word!
    What more can He say than to you He hath said,
    You who to the Savior for refuge have fled?
  2. Fear not, He is with thee; oh, be not dismayed!
    He—He is thy God, and will still give thee aid;
    He'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,
    Upheld by His righteous, omnipotent hand.
  3. The soul that on Jesus has leaned for repose,
    He will not, He cannot desert to its foes;
    That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,
    He'll never—no, never—no, never forsake!

Listen Celestee

Listen TaborP

Celeste   8's
  1. How good is the God we adore,
    Our faithful, unchangeable Friend,
    Whose love is as great as His power,
    And knows neither measure nor end.
  2. 'Tis Jesus, the First and the Last,
    Whose Spirit shall guide us safe home;
    We'll praise Him for all that is past,
    And trust Him for all that's to come.

Listen St. Edmunde

Listen ExcelsiorP

Listen Pilgrim SongW

Pilgrim Song   P.M.
  1. I'm but a stranger here;
    Heaven is my home!
    Earth is a desert drear;
    Heaven is my home!
    Danger and sorrow stand
    Round me on ev'ry hand;
    Heav'n is my fatherland,
    Heaven is my home.
  2. What though the tempest rage?
    Heaven is my home!
    Short is my pilgrimage;
    Heaven is my home!
    And time's wild wintry blast
    Soon will be overpast;
    I shall reach home at last;
    Heaven is my home.
  3. There at my Savior's side;
    Heaven is my home!
    I shall be glorified;
    Heaven is my home!
    There with the good and blest,
    Those I've loved most and best,
    I shall for ever rest;
    Heaven is my home.
  4. Therefore I'll murmur not:
    Heaven is my home!
    Whate'er my earthly lot;
    Heaven is my home!
    For I shall surely stand
    There at my Lord's right hand;
    Heav'n is my fatherland:
    Heaven is my home.

Listen HomewardP

  1. I am a stranger here,
    No home, no rest I see;
    Not all men count most dear
    Should win a sigh from me:
    I'm going home.
  2. Savior, Thy home is mine,
    And I, Thy Father's child;
    With hopes and joys divine
    The world's a weary wild:
    I'm going home
  3. Home, O how soft and sweet,
    It thrills upon the heart!
    Home, where the brethren meet
    And never, never part:
    I'm going home.
  4. Home, where the Bridegroom takes
    The purchase of His love;
    Home, where the Father waits
    To welcome her above:
    I'm going home.
  5. And when the world looks cold,
    Which did my Lord revile,
    A lamb within the fold
    I can look up and smile:
    I'm going home.
  6. When earth's delusive charms
    Would snare my pilgrim feet,
    I'll fly to Jesus' arms
    And yet again repeat,
    I'm going home.
  7. Ah! Gently, gently lead,
    Along the painful way,
    Bid every word and deed
    And every look to say,
    I'm going home!

Listen Jewelse

Jewels   P.M.
  1. I'm waiting for Thee, Lord,
    Thy beauty to see, Lord,
    I'm waiting for Thee, for Thy coming again.
    Thou'rt gone over there, Lord,
    A place to prepare, Lord,
    Thy home I shall share at Thy coming again.
  2. 'Mid danger and fear, Lord,
    I'm oft weary here, Lord;
    The day must be near of Thy coming again
    'Tis all sunshine there, Lord,
    No sighing or care, Lord,
    But glory so fair at thy coming again.
  3. Whilst Thou art away, Lord,
    I stumble and stray, Lord;
    O hasten the day of Thy coming again!
    This is not my rest, Lord;
    A pilgrim confest, Lord,
    I wait to be blest at Thy coming again.
  4. Our loved ones before, Lord,
    Their troubles are o'er, Lord,
    I'll meet them once more at Thy coming again.
    The blood was the sign, Lord,
    That marked them as Thine, Lord,
    And brightly they'll shine at Thy coming again.
  5. E'en now let my ways, Lord,
    Be bright with Thy praise, Lord,
    For brief are the days ere Thy coming again.
    I'm waiting for Thee, Lord,
    Thy beauty to see, Lord;
    No triumph for me like Thy coming again.

Listen Dunfermlinee

Dunfermline   C.M.
  1. I bow me to Thy will, O God,
    And all Thy ways adore,
    And every day I live I'd seek
    To please Thee more and more.
  2. Why should I care, O blessed Lord?
    Since all my cares are Thine;
    Why not in triumph live, since Thou
    Hast made Thy triumphs mine?
  3. Lead on, lead on triumphantly,
    O blessed Lord! Lead on;
    Faith's pilgrim sons behind Thee seek
    The road that Thou hast gone.
  4. He always wins who sides with God,
    To him no chance is lost;
    God's will is sweetest to him when
    It triumphs at his cost.
  5. Ill that God blesses is our good,
    And unblest good is ill;
    And all is right that seems most wrong,
    If it be His sweet will.

Listen Ville de Havre (It is Well)e

It is Well   P.M.  
  1. I have been at the altar and witnessed the Lamb
    Burnt wholly to ashes for me;
    And watched its sweet savour ascending on high,
    Accepted, O Father, by Thee.
  2. And lo, while I gazed at the glorious sight,
    A voice from above reached mine ears:
    By this thine iniquity's taken away,
    And no trace of it on thee appears.
  3. An end of thy sin has been made for thee here
    By Him who its penalty bore;
    With blood it is blotted eternally out,
    And I will not remember it more.
  4. O Lord, I believe it with wonder and joy;
    Confirm, Thou, this precious belief;
    While daily I learn that I am in myself
    Of sinners the vilest and chief.

Listen Vox Dilectie

Listen Kingsfolde

Vox Dilecti Kingsfold   C.M.
  1. I heard the voice of Jesus say,
    Come unto Me and rest;
    Lay down, thou weary one, lay down
    Thy head upon My breast.
  2. I came to Jesus as I was,
    Weary, and worn, and sad;
    I found in Him a resting-place,
    And He has made me glad.
  3. I heard the voice of Jesus say.
    Behold, I freely give
    The living water: Thirsty one
    Stoop down, and drink, and live.
  4. I came to Jesus, and I drank
    Of that life-giving stream;
    My thirst was quenched, my soul revived,
    And now I live in Him.
  5. I heard the voice of Jesus say,
    I am this dark world's Light:
    Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise,
    And all thy day be bright.
  6. I looked to Jesus, and I found
    In Him my Star, my Sun;
    And in that light of life I'll walk
    Till trav'lling days are done.

Listen Surpassing (It Passeth Knowledge)e

  1. It passeth knowledge, that dear love of Thine,
    Lord Jesus, Savior; yet this soul of mine
    Would of Thy love, in all its breadth and length,
    Its height and depth, its everlasting strength
    Know more and more.
  2. It passeth telling, that dear love of Thine,
    Lord Jesus Savior; yet these lips of mine
    Would fain proclaim to sinners, far and near,
    A love which can remove all guilt and fear,
    And love beget.
  3. It passeth praises, that dear love of Thine,
    Lord Jesus, Savior; yet this heart of mine
    Would sing that love, so full, so rich, so free,
    Which brings a rebel sinner, even me,
    Nigh unto God.
  4. But though I cannot sing, or tell, or know
    The fulness of Thy love while here below,
    My empty vessel I may freely bring;
    O Thou, who art of love the living spring,
    My vessel fill.
  5. Then fill me, O my Savior, with Thy love!
    Lead, lead me to the living fount above;
    Thither may I in simple faith draw nigh,
    And never to another fountain fly,
    But unto Thee.
  6. And when, Lord Jesus, Thine own face I see,
    When at Thy lofty throne I bow the knee,
    Then of Thy love, in all its breadth and length,
    Its height and depth, its everlasting strength,
    My soul shall sing.

Listen My Redeemere

Listen Hyfrydole

My Redeemer   P.M.
  1. I will sing of my Redeemer,
    And His wondrous love to me;
    On the cruel Cross He suffered,
    From the curse to set me free.
    Sing, O sing of my Redeemer!
    With His blood He purchased me!
    On the Cross He sealed my pardon,
    Paid the debt and made me free.
  2. I will tell the wondrous story,
    How my lost estate to save,
    In His boundless love and mercy
    He the ransom freely gave.
  3. I will praise my dear Redeemer,
    His triumphant power I'll tell;
    How the victory He giveth
    Over sin, and death, and Hell.
  4. I will sing of my Redeemer,
    And His heav'nly love to me;
    He from death to life hath brought me,
    Son of God, with him to be.

Listen Friendship (Friend)e

Listen Constancee

  1. I've found a Friend; O such a Friend!
    He loved me ere I knew Him;
    He drew me with the cords of love,
    And thus He bound me to Him.
    And round my heart still closely twine
    Those ties which nought can sever,
    For I am Christ's and He is mine,
    For ever and for ever.
  2. I've found a Friend; O such a Friend!
    He bled, He died to save me;
    And not alone the gift of life,
    But His own self He gave me.
    Nought that I have, mine own I'll call,
    I'll hold it for the Giver:
    My heart, my strength, my life, my all,
    Are His, and His for ever.
  3. I've found a Friend; O such a Friend!
    All power to Him is given
    To guard me on my onward course
    And bring me safe to heaven.
    Th' eternal glories gleam afar
    To nerve my faint endeavour;
    So now to watch! To work! To war!
    And then to rest for ever.
  4. I've found a Friend; O such a Friend!
    So kind, and true, and tender,
    So wise a Counsellor and Guide,
    So mighty a Defender.
    From Him, who loves me now so well,
    What power my soul can sever?
    Shall life? Or death? shall earth? or hell?
    No! I am His for ever.

Listen Christ Returnethe

It may be at morn   P.M.  
  1. It may be at morn,
    When the day is awaking,
    When sunlight through darkness
    And shadow is breaking,
    That Jesus will come
    In the fullness of glory
    To receive from the world His own.
    O Lord Jesus, how long?
    How long—ere we shout the glad song?
    Christ returneth! Hallelujah!
    Hallelujah! Amen!
    Hallelujah! Amen!
  2. It may be at midday,
    It may be at twilight,
    It may be, perchance,
    That the blackness of midnight
    Will burst into light
    In the blaze of His glory
    When Jesus receives His own.
  3. While host cry Hosanna,
    From heaven descending,
    With glorified saints
    And the angels attending,
    With grace on His brow,
    Like a halo of glory
    Will Jesus receive His own.
  4. O joy! O delight!
    Should we go without dying;
    No sickness, no sadness,
    No dread, and no crying;
    Caught up through the clouds
    With our Lord into glory
    When Jesus receives His own.

Listen Goshen (Bible Class) (

Listen KirkbraddenW

Goshen Kirkbradden
  1. Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping ev'ry tear,
    Folded in His bosom what have we to fear?
    Only let us follow whither He doth lead,
    To the thirsty desert, or the dewy mead.
  2. Jesus is our Shepherd, well we know His voice!
    How its gentlest whisper makes our hearts rejoice:
    Even when He chideth, tender is his tone;
    None but He shall guide us; we are His alone.
  3. Jesus is our Shepherd; for the sheep He bled;
    Ev'ry lamb is sprinkled with the blood He shed;
    Then on each He setteth His own secret sign.
    They that have My Spirit, these, saith He, are Mine.
  4. Jesus is our Shepherd; guarded by His arm,
    Though the wolves may ravin none can do us harm;
    If we tread death's valley, dark with fearful gloom,
    We shall fear no evil, victors o'er the tomb.
  5. Jesus is our Shepherd; with His goodness now,
    And His tender mercy, He doth us endow.
    Let us sing His praises with a gladsome heart
    Till in heaven we meet Him, nevermore to part.

Listen Jesus is Cominge

Jesus is Coming   P.M.  
  1. Jesus is coming! Sing the glad word!
    Coming for those He redeemed by His blood,
    Coming to reign as the glorified Lord!
    Jesus is coming again!
    Jesus is coming, is coming again!
    Jesus is coming again!
    Shout the glad tidings o'er mountain and plain,
    Jesus is coming again!
  2. Jesus is coming! The dead shall arise,
    Loved ones shall meet in a joyful surprise,
    Caught up together to Him in the skies:
    Jesus is coming again!
  3. Jesus is coming! His saints to release;
    Coming to give to the warring earth peace;
    Sinning, and sighing, and sorrow, shall cease:
    Jesus is coming again!
  4. Jesus is coming! The promise is true;
    Who are the chosen, the faithful, the few
    Waiting and watching, prepared for review?
    Jesus is coming again!

Listen BalmP

  1. Jesus, Lord, I'm never weary
    Looking on Thy Cross and shame;
    Gazing there I seem so near Thee,
    Dear to me each throb of pain.
    Ever near Thee,
    Ling'ring here I would remain.
  2. Little cared I for the anguish
    Of Thy bitter, bitter cry;
    Left alone, Lord, there to languish,
    None to share Thy parting sigh.
    All forsaken!
    Left alone, O Lord, to die.
  3. Jesus, Savior, I have found Thee
    All my utmost need required;
    In Thyself, Lord, Thou host found me
    All Thy loving heart desired.
    I would praise Thee
    From my soul by love inspired.
  4. All my sins were laid upon Thee,
    All my guilt was on Thee laid,
    And the blood of Thine atonement
    All my utmost debt has paid.
    Gracious Savior,
    I believe, for Thou hast said.
  5. Thine almighty arms are round me,
    And my head is on Thy breast,
    For my weary soul has found Thee
    Such a perfect, perfect rest.
    Gracious Savior,
    Now I know that I am blest.

Listen Whither? Pilgrims (repeat the last two lines of each verse.)P

Listen AltenburgW

Altenburg   P.M.  
  1. Jesus! Source of life eternal,
    Jesus! Author of our breath
    Victor o'er the hosts infernal
    By defeat and shame and death.
    Thou through deepest tribulation
    Deigned to pass for our salvation:
    Thousand, thousand praises be,
    Lord of Glory, unto Thee.
  2. Thou, O Son of God, wert bearing
    Cruel mockings, hatred, scorn;
    Thou, the King of Glory, wearing,
    For our sake, the crown of thorn;
    Dying, Thou didst us deliver
    From the chains of sin for ever:
    Thousand, thousand praises be,
    Precious Savior, unto Thee.
  3. All the shame men heaped upon Thee,
    Thou didst patiently endure;
    Not the pains of death to bitter
    Our redemption to procure.
    Wondrous Thy humiliation
    To accomplish our salvation:
    Thousand, thousand praises be,
    Precious Savior, unto Thee.
  4. Heartfelt, praise and adoration,
    Savior, thus to Thee we give;
    For Thy life humiliation,
    For Thy death, whereby we live.
    All the grief Thou wert enduring,
    All the bliss Thou wert securing:
    Evermore the theme shall be
    Of thanksgivings, Lord, to Thee.

Listen Hollingsidee

Listen Aberystwythe

Hollingside Aberystwyth
  1. Jesus, Lover of my soul,
    Let me to Thy bosom fly
    While the billows near me roll,
    While the tempest still is high:
    Hide me, O my Savior, hide
    Till the storm of life is past;
    Safe into the haven guide,
    O receive my soul at last.
  2. Other refuge have I none;
    Hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
    Leave, ah! leave me not alone,
    Still support and comfort me.
    All my hope on Thee is stayed,
    All my help from Thee I bring;
    Cover my defenceless head
    With the shadow of Thy wing.
  3. Plenteous grace with Thee is found,
    Grace to pardon all my sin;
    Let the healing streams abound;
    Make and keep me pure within.
    Thou of life the fountain art;
    Freely let me take Thee;
    Spring Thou up within my heart
    Now and to eternity.

Listen PatienceP

  1. Kept, safely kept;
    My fears away are swept;
    In weakness to my God I cling,
    Though foes be strong I calmly sing,
    Kept, safely kept.
  2. Kept by His power,
    Whatever dangers lower
    The strength of God's almighty arm
    Doth shield my soul from every harm,
    Kept by His power.
  3. Through simple faith,
    Believing what He saith,
    Unshaken on my God I lean,
    And realise His power unseen,
    But known to faith.
  4. Kept all the way,
    E'en to salvation's day,
    His mighty love ne'er cold shall wax,
    Nor shall His pow'rful grasp relax,
    Through all the way.

Listen Deerhurste

Listen Rex Gloriaee

  1. Lamb of God! our souls adore Thee
    While upon Thy face we gaze;
    There the Father's love and glory
    Shine in all their brightest rays.
    Thine almighty power and wisdom
    All creation's works proclaim;
    Heaven and earth alike confess Thee
    As the ever great I AM.
  2. Lamb of God! Thy Father's bosom
    Ever was Thy dwelling-place;
    His delight, in Him rejoicing,
    One with Him in power and grace:
    O what wondrous love and mercy!
    Thou didst lay Thy glory by
    And for us didst come from heaven,
    As the Lamb of God, to die.
  3. Lamb of God! when we behold Thee
    Lowly in the manger laid;
    Wand'ring as a homeless stranger
    In the world Thy hands had made;
    When we see Thee in the garden
    In Thine agony of blood;
    At Thy grace we are confounded,
    Holy, spotless Lamb of God.
  4. When we see Thee, as the Victim,
    Bound to the accursed tree,
    For our guilt and folly stricken,
    All our judgment borne by Thee.
    Lord, we own, with hearts adoring,
    Thou hast loved us unto blood;
    Glory, glory everlasting
    Be to Thee, Thou Lamb of God!

Listen Pleading Saviore

Listen SydneyW

Listen Erie (Converse)e

  1. Lamb of God! Thou now art seated
    High upon Thy Father's throne;
    All Thy gracious work completed,
    All Thy mighty vict'ry won.
    Every knee in heaven is bending
    To the Lamb for sinners slain;
    Every voice and harp is swelling,
    "Worthy is the Lamb to reign."
  2. Lord, in all Thy pow'r and glory,
    Still Thy thoughts and eyes are here,
    Watching o'er Thy ransomed people
    To Thy gracious heart so dear.
    Thou for us art interceding,
    Everlasting is Thy love;
    And a blessed rest preparing
    In the Father's house above.
  3. Lamb of God! Thou soon in glory
    Wilt to this sad earth return;
    All Thy foes shall quake before Thee,
    All that now despise Thee mourn;
    Then Thy saints all gathered to
    Thee With Thee in Thy kingdom reign;
    Thine the praise, and Thine the glory
    Lamb of God, for sinners slain.

Listen Regent Squaree

Listen Triumphe

Regent Square
  1. Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious;
    See the Man of Sorrows now;
    From the fight returned victorious,
    Every knee to Him shall bow:
    Crown Him! crown Him!
    Crowns become the Victor's brow.
  2. Crown the Savior, angels crown Him;
    Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
    In the seat of power enthrone Him,
    While the vault of heaven rings;
    Crown Him! crown Him!
    Crown the Savior, King of kings.
  3. Sinners in derision crowned Him,
    Mocking thus the Savior's claim:
    Saints and angels crowed around Him,
    Own His title, praise His Name:
    Crown Him! crown Him!
    Spread abroad the Victor's fame.
  4. Hark, those bursts of acclamation!
    Hark! those loud triumphant chords.
    Jesus takes the highest station;
    O what joy the sight affords!
    Crown Him! crown Him!
    King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Listen TyroleseP

Listen Muniche

  1. Lord Jesus, Friend unfailing!
    How dear Thou art to me!
    Are cares or fears assailing?
    I find my strength in Thee:
    Why should my feet grow weary
    Of this my pilgrim way?
    Rough though the path and dreary,
    It ends in perfect day.
  2. Nought, nought I count as pleasure,
    Compared, O Christ, with Thee;
    Thy sorrow without measure
    Earned peace and joy for me.
    I love to own, Lord Jesus,
    Thy claims o'er me divine;
    Bought with Thy blood most precious
    Whose can I be but Thine?
  3. What fills my heart with gladness?
    'Tis Thy abounding grace!
    Where can I look in sadness,
    But, Savior, on Thy face?
    My all is Thy providing,
    Thy love can ne'er grow cold;
    In Thee, my refuge, hiding,
    No good wilt Thou withhold.
  4. Why should I droop in sorrow?
    Thou'rt ever by my side!
    Why, trembling, dread the morrow?
    What ill can e'er betide?
    If I my cross have taken,
    'Tis but to follow Thee;
    If scorned, despised, forsaken,
    Nought severs Thee from me.
  5. O worldly pomp and glory,
    Your charms are spread in vain;
    I've heard a sweeter story,
    I've found a truer gain.
    Where Christ a place prepareth
    There is my loved abode,
    There shall I gaze on Jesus,
    There shall I dwell with God.
  6. From every tribulation,
    From every sore distress,
    In Christ I've full salvation,
    Sure help and quiet rest:
    No fear of foes prevailing,
    I triumph, Lord, in Thee!
    Lord Jesus, Friend unfailing!
    How dear Thou art to me.

Listen AffectionP

Listen Gordon (Clarendon Street)e

Jesus, I love Thee   11's
  1. Lord Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine,
    My rock and my fortress, my Surety divine;
    My gracious Redeemer, my song shall be now,
    'Tis Thou who art worthy, Lord Jesus, 'tis Thou!
  2. I love Thee because Thou hast first loved me,
    And purchased my pardon on Calvary's tree;
    I love Thee for wearing the thorns on Thy brow;
    'Tis Thou who art worthy, Lord Jesus, 'tis Thou!
  3. I would love Thee in life, I would love Thee in death,
    And praise Thee as long as Thou lendest me breath,
    And sing, should the death-dew lie cold on my brow,
    'Tis Thou who art worthy, Lord Jesus, 'tis Thou!
  4. And when the bright morn of Thy glory shall come,
    And the children ascend to the Father's glad home,
    I'll shout, with Thy likeness impressed on my brow,
    'Tis Thou who art worthy, Lord Jesus, 'tis Thou!

Listen Etiam et Mihie

Listen Even Mee

  1. Lord! to Thee my heart ascending
    For Thy mercy full and free,
    Thankful sings for grace transcending,
    Grace vouchsafed to sinful me,
    Even me. Even me. Grace vouchsafed to sinful me.
  2. Holy Father! who with yearning
    Of eternal love didst see
    Hatred in my bosom burning,
    Thou didst give Thy Son for me,
    Even me. Even me. Thou didst give Thy Son for me.
  3. Precious Savior! great Redeemer!
    Praise, eternal praise to Thee;
    Though so long a wand'ring sinner
    Thou hast kindly welcomed me,
    Even me. Even me. Thou hast kindly welcomed me.
  4. But I'm lost in joyful wond'ring,
    And I say, O can it be
    That there will be no more sund'ring
    'Twixt my blessed Lord and me?
    Even me. Even me. 'Twixt my blessed Lord and me.
  5. Can it be that I, an alien,
    Now a child shall ever be?
    Can it be that, all forgiven,
    Glory is prepared for me?
    Even me. Even me. Glory is prepared for me.
  6. Yes! for Jesus liveth ever,
    And His blood hath made me free;
    From His love no foe can sever,
    For He gave Himself for me,
    Even me. Even me. For He gave Himself for me.
  7. Lord! I thank Thee for salvation,
    Grace so mighty and so free;
    Take my all in consecration,
    Glorify Thyself in me,
    Even me. Even me. Glorify Thyself in me.

Listen Giessene

Listen St. Matthiase

Listen Reste

  1. Lord Jesus, Thou who only art
    The endless source of purest joy,
    O come and fill this longing heart;
    May nought but Thee my thoughts employ
    Teach me on Thee to fix my eye,
    For none but Thee can satisfy.
  2. The joys of earth can never fill
    The heart that's tasted of Thy love;
    No portion would I seek until
    I reign with Thee, my Lord above,
    When I shall gaze upon Thy face,
    And know more fully all Thy grace.
  3. When from Thy radiant throne on high
    Thou didst my fall and ruin see,
    Thou cam'st on earth for me to die
    That I might share that throne with Thee.
    Loved with an everlasting love,
    My hopes, my joys are all above.
  4. O what is all that earth can give?
    I'm called to share in God's own joy;
    Dead to the world, in Thee I live,
    In Thee I've bliss without alloy:
    Well may I earthly joys resign;
    All things are mine, and I am Thine!
  5. Till Thou shalt come to take me home
    Be this my one ambition, Lord,
    Self, sin, the world, to overcome,
    Fast clinging to Thy faithful Word;
    More of Thyself each day to know,
    And more into Thine image grow.

Listen DavidP

Listen TaborP

  1. Lord Jesus, to tell of Thy love
    Our souls shall for ever delight,
    And join with the blessed above
    In praises by day and by night.
  2. Wherever we follow Thee, Lord,
    Admiring, adoring, we see
    That love which was stronger than death
    Flow out without limit, and free.
  3. Descending from glory on high,
    With men Thy delight was to dwell;
    Contented, our Surety to die,
    By dying to save us from hell.
  4. Enduring the grief and the shame,
    And bearing our sins on the Cross,
    O who would not boast of Thy love,
    And count the world's glory but dross.

Listen Hour of Prayer (Sweet Hour / Walford)e

Hour of Prayer   L.M.D.
  1. Lord, we are Thine: our God Thou art,
    Fashioned and made we are by Thee;
    These curious frames! in every part
    Thy wisdom, power, and love we see;
    Each breath we draw, each pulse that beats,
    Each organ formed by skill divine,
    Each precious sense aloud repeats
    Great God, that we are only Thine.
  2. Lord, we are Thine: in Thee we live,
    Supported by Thy tender care;
    Thou dost each hourly mercy give;
    Thine earth we tread, we breathe Thine air;
    Raiment and food Thou dost supply;
    Thy sun's bright rays around us shine:
    Guarded by Thine all-seeing eye,
    We own that we are only Thine.
  3. Lord, we are Thine: bought by Thy blood:
    Once the poor guilty slaves of sin;
    Thou didst redeem us to our God,
    And made Thy Spirit dwell within.
    Thou hast our sinful wand'rings borne
    With love and patience all divine:
    As brands, then, from the burning torn
    We own that we are only Thine.
  4. Lord, we are Thine: Thy claims we own,
    Ourselves to Thee we humbly give;
    Reign Thou within our hearts alone,
    And make us to Thy glory live.
    Here let us each Thy mind display,
    In all Thy brilliant virtues shine;
    And haste that long-expected day
    When Thou shalt own that we are Thine.

Listen SharonP

Listen Sardise

Listen Petersene

Listen Stockwelle

Listen Walthame

  1. May the grace of Christ our Savior,
    And the Father's boundless love,
    With the Holy Spirit's favour,
    Rest upon us from above.
  2. Thus may we abide in union
    With each other and the Lord,
    And possess, in sweet communion,
    Joys which earth can ne'er afford.

Listen Man of Sorrowse

  1. Man of Sorrows! what a name
    For the Son of God, who came
    Ruined sinners to reclaim!
    Hallelujah! what a Savior!
  2. Bearing shame and scoffing rude
    In my place condemned He stood;
    Sealed my pardon with His blood:
    Hallelujah! what a Savior!
  3. Guilty, vile, and helpless, we;
    Spotless Lamb of God was He:
    Full atonement, can it be?
    Hallelujah! what a Savior!
  4. Lifted up was He to die,
    It is finished, was His cry;
    Now in heaven exalted high:
    Hallelujah! what a Savior!
  5. When He comes, our glorious King,
    All His ransomed home to bring,
    Then anew this song we'll sing:
    Hallelujah! what a Savior!

Listen PalmP

  1. My chains are snapt, the bonds of sin are broken,
    And I am free;
    O let the triumphs of His grace be spoken,
    Who died for me.
  2. O death! O grave! I do not dread your power,
    The ransom's paid;
    On Jesus, in that dark and dreadful hour,
    My guilt was laid.
  3. Yes, Jesus bore it, bore, in love unbounded,
    What none can know;
    He passed through death and gloriously confounded
    Our every foe.
  4. And now He's risen, proclaim the joyful story,
    The Lord's on high;
    And we in Him are raised to endless glory,
    And ne'er can die.
  5. We wait to see the Morning Star appearing
    In glory bright;
    This blessed hope illumes, with beams most cheering,
    The hours of night.

Listen Thine the Glory (Morningside / Revive us again)e

Thine the Glory   P.M.
  1. My God, I am Thine;
    What a comfort divine!
    What a blessing to know
    That Jesus is mine!
    Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
    Hallelujah! Amen.
    Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
    Revive us again.
  2. In the heavenly Lamb
    Thrice happy I am,
    And my heart doth rejoice
    At the sound of His Name.
  3. My Savior to know,
    And feel His love flow,
    'Tis life everlasting,
    'Tis heaven below.
  4. Yet onward I haste
    To the heavenly feast;
    That, that is the fulness,
    But this is the taste.
  5. And this I shall prove,
    Till with joy I remove
    To the heaven of heavens,
    In Jesus' own love.

Listen Belmonte

Belmont   C.M.
  1. My God! what cords of love are Thine,
    How gentle, yet how strong!
    Thy truth and grace their power combine
    To draw our souls along.
  2. The guilt of twice ten thousand sins
    One moment takes away;
    And when the fight of faith begins
    Our strength is as our day.
  3. Comfort, through all this vale of tears,
    In blest profusion flows;
    And glory of unnumbered years
    Eternity bestows.
  4. Drawn by such cords we'll onward move
    Till round the throne we meet,
    And, captives in the chain of love,
    Embrace our Savior's feet.

Listen The Pleading VoiceP

Listen Hold the Forte

Hold the Fort
  1. Midst the darkness, storm and sorrow,
    One bright gleam I see;
    Well I know the blessed morrow
    Christ will come for me.
    'Midst the light, and peace, and glory
    Of the Father's home
    Christ for me is waiting, watching,
    Waiting till I come.
  2. Long the blessed Guide has led me
    By the desert road;
    Now I see the golden towers,
    City of my God.
    There, amidst the love and glory,
    He is waiting yet;
    On His hand a name is graven
    He can ne'er forget.
  3. There, amidst the songs of heaven,
    Sweeter to His ear
    Is the footfall through the desert
    Ever drawing near.
    There, made ready are the mansions
    Glorious, bright and fair;
    But the Bride the Father gave Him
    Still is wanting there.
  4. Who is this who comes to meet
    me On the desert way,
    As the Morning Star foretelling
    God's unclouded day?
    He it is who came to win me
    On the Cross of shame;
    In His glory well I know Him
    Evermore the same.
  5. O the blessed joy of meeting
    All the desert past!
    O the wondrous words of greeting
    He shall speak at last!
    He and I together ent'ring
    Those bright courts above;
    He and I together sharing
    All the Father's love.
  6. Where no shade nor stain can enter,
    Nor the gold be dim;
    In that holiness unsullied
    I shall walk with Him.
    Meet companion, then, for Jesus,
    From Him, for Him made;
    Glory of God's grace for ever
    There in me displayed.
  7. He, who in the hour of sorrow
    Bore the curse alone;
    I, who through the lonely desert
    Trod where He had gone.
    He and I in that bright glory
    One deep joy shall share;
    Mine to be forever with Him,
    His, that I am there.

Listen Zuriche

Zurich   S.M.
  1. My Shepherd is the Lamb,
    The living Lord who died;
    With all things good I ever am
    By Him in love supplied.
  2. He richly feeds my soul
    With blessings from above,
    And leads me where the rivers roll
    Of everlasting love.
  3. His love so full, so free!
    Anoints my head with oil;
    Goodness and mercy follow me,
    Fruit of His grief and toil.
  4. When faith and hope shall cease,
    And love abides alone,
    I then shall see Him face to face,
    And know as I am known.

Listen Thine the Glory (Morningside / Revive Us Again)e

Thine the Glory   P.M.
  1. My God, I have found
    The thrice blessed ground,
    Where life, and where joy,
    And true comfort abound.
    Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
    Hallelujah! Amen.
    Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
    Revive us again.
  2. 'Tis found in the blood
    Of Him who once stood
    My refuge and safety,
    My surety with God.
  3. He bore on the tree
    The sentence for me,
    And now both the surety
    And sinner are free.
  4. Accepted I am
    In the once-offered Lamb;
    It was God who Himself
    Had devised the plan.
  5. And though here below,
    'Mid sorrow and woe,
    My place is in heaven
    With Jesus, I know.
  6. And this I shall find,
    For such is His mind,
    "He'll not be in glory
    And leave me behind"
    Hallelujah! Thine the glory.
    Hallelujah! Amen.
    Hallelujah! soon the glory.
    Come, Savior, again!

Listen Eatone

Listen The Solid Rock

Listen Melitae

  1. My hope is built on nothing less
    Than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
    I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
    But wholly lean on Jesus' Name.
    On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
    All other ground is sinking sand.
  2. When darkness seems to veil His face
    I rest on His unchanging grace;
    In every high and stormy gale
    My anchor holds within the veil.
    On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
    All other ground is sinking sand.
  3. His oath, His covenant and blood,
    Support me in the whelming flood;
    When all around my soul gives way
    He then is all my hope and stay.
    On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
    All other ground is sinking sand.

Listen Regent Squaree

Regent Square
  1. My Redeemer! O what beauties
    In that lovely Name appear;
    None but Jesus, in His glories,
    Shall the honoured title wear.
    My Redeemer!
    Thou has my salvation wrought.
  2. Sunk in ruin, sin, and misery,
    Bound by Satan's captive chain,
    Guided by his artful treachery,
    Hurrying on to endless pain;
    My Redeemer
    Plucked me as a brand from hell.
  3. Mine by covenant, mine for ever,
    Mine by oath, and mine by blood,
    Mine—nor time the bond shall sever,
    Mine as an unchanging God.
    My Redeemer!
    Oh how sweet to call Thee mine!
  4. When in heaven I see Thy glory,
    When before Thy throne I bow,
    Perfected I shall be like Thee,
    Fully Thy redemption know.
    My Redeemer
    Then shall hear me shout His praise.

Listen Maryport (Mayport?)P

Listen JudahW

Listen Gordon (Clarendon Street)e

  1. My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here,
    Then why should I murmur when trials are near?
    Be hushed my sad spirit, the worst that can come
    But shortens the journey and hastens me home.
  2. It is not for me to be seeking my bliss,
    And building my hopes in a region like this;
    I look for a city which hands have not piled;
    I pant for a country by sin undefiled.
  3. The winds of affliction around me may blow,
    And dash my lone barque as I'm sailing below;
    I smile at the storm as I lean on His breast,
    And soon I shall land in the haven of rest.
  4. Let trial and danger my progress oppose,
    They only make heaven more sweet at the close;
    Come joy or come sorrow, whate'er may befall,
    A home with my God will make up for it all.
  5. With Christ in my heart, and His Word in my hand,
    I travel in haste through an enemy's land;
    The road may be rough, but it cannot be long,
    So I journey on singing the conqueror's song.

Listen MagdaleP

Listen Hanforde

Listen Almsgivinge

Troyte's Chant
  1. My God, my Father, while I stray
    Far from my home in life's rough way,
    O teach me from my heart to say,
    Thy will be done.
  2. If dark my path and hard my lot,
    May I be still and murmur not;
    But breathe the prayer divinely taught
    Thy will be done.
  3. If Thou shouldst call me to resign
    What most I prize—it ne'er was mine,
    I only yield Thee what is Thine:
    Thy will be done.
  4. Should pining sickness waste away
    My life in premature decay,
    My Father! help me still to say,
    Thy will be done.
  5. Control my will from day to day,
    Blend it with Thine, and take away
    All that now makes it hard to say,
    Thy will be done.
  6. And when on earth I breathe no more
    He prayer oft mixed with tears before,
    I'll sing on heaven's blissful shore,
    Thy will be done.

Listen FeastP

Listen Worship (anon.)W

  1. Now I have found a Friend,
    Jesus is mine;
    His love shall never end,
    Jesus is mine;
    Though earthly joys decrease,
    Though human friendships cease,
    Now I have lasting peace,
    Jesus is mine.
  2. Though I grow poor and old,
    Jesus is mine;
    He will my faith uphold,
    Jesus is mine;
    He will my wants supply,
    His precious blood is nigh,
    Nought can my hope destroy,
    Jesus is mine.
  3. Farewell, mortality!
    Jesus is mine;
    Welcome, eternity!
    Jesus is mine.
    He my redemption is,
    Wisdom and righteousness,
    Life, light, and holiness,
    Jesus is mine.
  4. Father! Thy Name I bless,
    Jesus is mine;
    Thine was the sovereign grace,
    Praise shall be Thine;
    Spirit of holiness,
    Sealing the Father's grace,
    He made my soul embrace
    Jesus as mine.

Listen Ernane

Ernan   L.M.
  1. Now, in a song of grateful praise,
    To Christ my Lord my voice I'll raise;
    With all His saints I'll join to tell,
    My Jesus has done all things well.
  2. All worlds His glorious power confess
    His wisdom all His works express;
    But O, His love what tongue can tell?
    My Jesus has done all things well.
  3. How sovereign, wonderful and free
    Has been His love to sinful me!
    He plucked me from the jaws of hell;
    My Jesus has done all things well.
  4. I spurned His grace, I broke His laws,
    And yet He undertook my cause,
    To save me, though I did rebel;
    My Jesus has done all things well.
  5. Though many a fiery, flaming dart
    The tempter levels at my heart,
    With this I all his rage repel;
    My Jesus has done all things well.
  6. And when to that bright world I rise,
    And join the anthems in the skies,
    Above the rest this note shall swell,
    My Jesus has done all things well.

Listen St. Bernarde

Listen Evane

St. Bernard   C.M.
  1. O blessed Lord, what has Thou done!
    How vast a ransom paid!
    God's only well-beloved Son
    Upon the alter laid.
  2. The Father, in His willing love,
    Could spare Thee from His side;
    And Thou couldst stoop, to bear above,
    At such a cost, Thy Bride.
  3. While our full hearts in faith repose
    Upon Thy precious blood,
    Peace in a steady current flows,
    Filled from Thy mercy's flood.
  4. What boundless joy will fill each heart,
    Our every grief efface,
    When we behold Thee as Thou art,
    And all Thy love retrace.
  5. Unseen we love Thee, dear Thy Name!
    But when our eyes behold,
    With joyful wonder we'll proclaim
    The half hath not been told.

Listen Substitutione

Listen Consolatione

Listen St. Marnock'sW

St. Marnock's
  1. O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head!
    Our load was laid on Thee;
    Thou stoodest in the sinner's stead,
    Bear'st all my ill for me.
    A victim led, Thy blood was shed;
    Now there's no load for me.
  2. Death and the curse were in our cup,
    O Christ, 'twas full for Thee!
    But Thou has drained the last dark drop,
    'Tis empty now for me.
    That bitter cup, love drank it up;
    Now blessings' draught for me.
  3. The tempest's awful voice was heard;
    O Christ, it broke on Thee!
    Thy open bosom was my ward;
    It braved the storm for me.
    Thy form was scarred, Thy visage marred;
    Now cloudless peace for me.
  4. Jehovah bade His sword awake;
    O Christ, it woke' gainst Thee!
    Thy blood the flaming blade must slake,
    Thy heart its sheath must be;
    All for my sake my peace to make,
    Now sleeps that sword for me.
  5. The Holy One did hide His face;
    O Christ, 'twas hid from Thee!
    Dumb darkness wrapt Thy soul a space,
    The darkness due to me.
    But now that face of radiant grace
    Shines forth in light on me.
  6. For me, Lord Jesus, Thou hast died,
    And I have died in Thee;
    Thou'rt risen; my bands are all untied,
    And now Thou liv'st in me.
    When Thou dost come to take Thy Bride,
    Thy glory then for me.

Listen None But ChristP

Satisfaction   C.M.D.
  1. O Christ! in Thee my soul hath found,
    And found in Thee alone,
    The peace, the joy I sought so long,
    The bliss till now unknown.
    Now none but Christ can satisfy,
    None other Name for me;
    There's love, and life, and lasting joy,
    Lord Jesus, found in Thee.
  2. I sighed for rest and happiness,
    I yearned for them, not Thee;
    But while I passed my Savior by
    His love laid hold on me.
  3. I tried the broken cisterns, Lord,
    But, ah! the waters failed;
    E'en as I stooped to drink they fled,
    And mocked me as I wailed.
  4. The pleasures lost I sadly mourned,
    But never wept for Thee,
    Till grace the sightless eyes received
    Thy loveliness to see.

Listen Swabiae

Swabia   S.M.
  1. O Christ, Thou heavenly Lamb!
    Joy of the Father's heart;
    Now let Thy love my soul inflame,
    Fresh power to me impart.
  2. Power to know the loss
    Suffered, O Lord, by Thee;
    Power to glory in the Cross
    Thou didst endure for me.
  3. Power to feel Thy love,
    And all its depths to know;
    Power to fix the heart above,
    And die to all below.
  4. Power to keep the eye
    From Satan's mighty hold;
    Power to lift the warning cry
    To souls from wrath to flee.
  5. Power lost souls to win
    From Satan's mighty hold;
    Power the wanderers to bring
    Back to the heavenly fold.
  6. Power to watch and pray,
    "Lord Jesus, quickly come!"
    Power to hail the happy day
    Destined to bear me home.
  7. Lord Jesus, then to me
    Power divine impart,
    To swell redemption's song to Thee,
    For worthy, Lord, Thou art.

Listen Lennox (Lenox)e

Listen Rhosymedree

  1. O blessed God! How kind
    Are all Thy ways to me,
    Whose dark benighted mind
    Was enmity with Thee.
    Yet now, subdued by sovereign grace,
    My spirit longs for Thine embrace.
  2. How precious are Thy thoughts
    That o'er my spirit roll!
    They swell beyond my faults,
    And captivate my soul:
    How great their sum, how high they rise,
    Can ne'er be known beneath the skies.
  3. Preserved by Jesus, when
    My feet made haste to hell!
    And there should I have gone,
    But Thou dost all things well:
    Thy love was great, Thy mercy free,
    Which from the pit delivered me.
  4. Before Thy hands had made
    The sun to rule the day,
    Or earth's foundation laid,
    Or fashioned Adam's clay,
    What thoughts of peace and mercy flowed
    In Thy great heart of love, O God.
  5. A monument of grace,
    A sinner saved by blood,
    The streams of love I trace
    Up to the fountain, God,
    And in His sovereign counsels see
    Eternal thoughts of love to me.

Listen Clarendon Street (Gordon)e

Consolation   11's
  1. O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore,
    Look off unto Jesus and sorrow no more;
    The light of His countenance shineth so bright,
    That on earth, as in heaven, there need be no night.
  2. Looking off unto Jesus, my eyes cannot see
    The troubles and dangers that throng around me;
    They cannot be blinded with sorrowful tears,
    They cannot be shadowed with unbelief fears.
  3. Looking off unto Jesus my spirit is blest;
    In the world I have turmoil, in Him I have rest;
    The sea of my life all about me may roar;
    When I look unto Jesus I hear it no more.
  4. Looking off unto Jesus I go not astray;
    My eyes are on Him and He shows me the way;
    The path may seem dark as He leads me along,
    But following Jesus, I cannot go wrong.
  5. Looking off unto Jesus my heart cannot fear,
    Its trembling is still when I see Jesus near;
    I know that His power my safeguard will be,
    For, "Why are you troubled?" He saith unto me.
  6. Soon, soon shall I know the full beauty and grace
    Of Jesus, my Lord, when I stand face to face;
    I shall know how His love went before me each day,
    And wonder that ever my eyes turned away.

Listen PisgahP

  1. O God of matchless grace,
    We sing unto Thy Name!
    We stand accepted in the place
    That none but Christ could claim.
    Our willing hearts have heard Thy voice,
    And in Thy mercy we rejoice.
  2. 'Tis meet that Thy delight
    Should centre in Thy Son;
    That Thou shouldst place us in Thy sight,
    In Him, Thy Holy One.
    Thy perfect love has cast out fear;
    Thy favour shines upon us here.
  3. Eternal is our rest,
    O Christ of God, in Thee!
    Now of Thy peace, Thy joy possessed,
    We wait Thy face to see.
    Now to the Father's heart received,
    We know in whom we have believed.
  4. A sacrifice to God
    In life or death are we;
    Then keep us ever, blessed Lord,
    Thus set apart to Thee.
    Bought with a price, we're not our own;
    We died, we live to God alone.

Listen Aurelia e

Listen Passion Choralee

  1. O head, once filled with bruises,
    Oppressed with pain and scorn,
    O'erwhelmed with sore abuses,
    Mocked with a crown of thorn!
    O Head, to death once wounded
    In shame upon the tree,
    In glory now surrounded
    With brightest majesty.
  2. Thou Lord of all transcendent,
    Thou life-creating Sun
    To worlds on Thee dependent,
    Yet bruised and spit upon!
    O Lord! what Thee tormented
    Was or sin's heavy load;
    We had the debt augmented
    Which Thou didst pay in blood.
  3. We give Thee thanks unfeigned
    Lord Jesus, Friend in need!
    For what Thy soul sustained
    When Thou for us didst bleed;
    Grant us to lean unshaken
    Upon Thy faithfulness,
    Until, to glory taken,
    We see Thee face to face.

Listen Happy Daye

Happy Day   P.M.  
  1. O happy day, that fixed my choice
    On Thee, my Savior and my God!
    Well may this glowing heart rejoice
    And tell its raptures all abroad.
    Happy day! Happy day!
    When Jesus washed my sins away.
    He taught me how to watch and pray,
    And live rejoicing every day.
  2. '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.
  3. Now rest, my long-divided heart,
    Fixed on this blissful centre, rest;
    Nor ever from Thy Lord depart,
    With Him of every good possessed.

Listen Rutherforde

  1. O Christ! He is the fountain,
    The deep, sweet well of love;
    The streams on earth I've tasted,
    More deep I'll drink above;
    There, to an ocean's fulness,
    His mercy doth expand,
    And glory, glory dwelleth
    In Immanuel's land.
  2. With mercy and with judgment
    My web of time He wove,
    And aye the dews of sorrow
    Were lustred with His love.
    I'll bless the hand that guided,
    I'll bless the heart that planned,
    When throned where glory dwelleth
    In Immanuel's land.
  3. O I am my Beloved's
    And my Belov'd is mine;
    He brings a poor vile sinner
    Into His "house of wine."
    I stand upon His merit;
    I know no other stand,
    Not e'en where glory dwelleth
    In Immanuel's land.
  4. The Bride eyes not her garment,
    But her dear Bridegroom's face;
    I will not gaze at glory,
    But on the King of grace.
    Not at the crown He giveth,
    But on His pierced hand;
    The Lamb is all the glory
    Of Immanuel's land.

Listen Azmone

Listen Lydiae

Listen Lynghame

Old Winchester   P.M.  
  1. O for a thousand tongues to sing
    My dear Redeemer's praise,
    The glories of my God and King,
    The triumphs of His grace.
  2. Jesus! the Name that charms our fears,
    That bids our sorrows cease;
    'Tis music in the sinner's ears,
    'Tis life, and health, and peace.
  3. He breaks the power of cancelled sin,
    He sets the prisoner free;
    His blood can make the foulest clean,
    His blood availed for me.

Listen A Little While (Shemah)e

  1. O for the peace that floweth as a river!
    Making life's desert places bloom and smile;
    O for the faith to grasp heaven's bright "for ever"!
    Amid the shadows of earth's "little while."
  2. "A little while" for patient vigil keeping,
    To face the storm and wrestle with the strong;
    "A little while" to sow the seed with weeping,
    Then bind the sheaves and sing the harvest song.
  3. "A little while" the earthen pitcher taking
    To wayside brooks, from far-off fountains fed;
    Then the parched lip its thirst for ever slaking
    Beside the fulness of the Fountain-head.
  4. "A little while" to keep the oil from failing,
    "A little while" faith's flick'ring lamp to trim;
    And then the Bridegroom's coming footsteps hailing,
    We'll haste to meet Him with the bridal hymn.

Listen Edene

Listen Abridgee

Eden Abridge   C.M.
  1. O teach us more of Thy blest ways,
    Thou holy Lamb of God!
    And fix and root us in Thy grace,
    As those redeemed by blood.
  2. O tell us often of Thy love,
    Of all Thy grief and pain!
    And let our hearts with joy confess
    That thence comes all our gain.
  3. For this, O may we freely count
    Whate'er we have but loss!
    The dearest object of our love
    Compared with Thee but dross.
  4. Engrave this deeply on our heart,
    Conform our ways to Thine,
    That so we may, in some degree,
    Reflect the light divine.

Listen Aureliae

Listen Rutherforde

Listen Kilmoreye

Listen St. Christophere

Aurelia Kilmorey
  1. O Lamb of God! still keep me
    Near to Thy wounded side;
    'Tis only there in safety
    And peace I can abide.
    What foes and snares surround me!
    What lusts and fears within!
    The grace that sought and found me
    Alone can keep me clean.
  2. 'Tis only in Thee hiding
    I know my life secure;
    Only in Thee abiding
    I steadfast shall endure.
    Thine arm the victory gaineth
    O'er every hurtful foe;
    Thy love my heart sustaineth
    In all its cares and woe.
  3. Soon shall my eyes behold Thee
    With rapture face to face;
    The half hath not been told me
    Of all Thy power and grace.
    Thy beauty, Lord, and glory,
    The wonders of Thy love,
    Shall be the endless story
    Of all Thy saints above.

Listen Redeeming Lovee

Listen Cornwalle

Listen MarienbergW

  1. O love divine, how sweet Thou art!
    When shall I find my longing heart
    All taken up by Thee?
    O may I pant and thirst to prove
    The greatness of redeeming love!
    The love of Christ to me.
  2. God only knows the love of God:
    O that it more were shed abroad
    In this poor longing heart!
    For love I sigh, for love I pine;
    This only portion, Lord, be mine,
    Be mine this better part.
  3. O that I may for ever sit,
    Like Mary, at the Master's feet!
    Be this my happy choice;
    My only care, my only bliss,
    My joy, my heaven on earth be this,
    To hear the Bridegroom's voice.
  4. O that I may like favoured John
    Recline my wearied head upon
    My Savior's loving breast!
    From care, and sin, and sorrow free,
    Give me, O Lord, to find in Thee
    My everlasting rest.

Listen St. Annee

Listen St. Magnuse

St. Anne St. Magnus   C.M.
  1. O God, our help in ages past,
    Our hope for years to come,
    Our shelter from the stormy blast,
    And our eternal home.
  2. Before the hills in order stood,
    Or earth received her frame,
    From everlasting Thou art God,
    To endless years the same.
  3. Under the shadow of Thy throne
    Thy saints have dwelt secure;
    Sufficient is Thine arm alone,
    And our defence is sure.
  4. O God, our help in ages past,
    Our hope for years to come,
    Be Thou our guard while life shall last,
    And our eternal home.

Listen Verily, Verilye

Verily, Verily   P.M.  
  1. O what a Savior that He died for me!
    From condemnation He hath made me free;
    He that believeth on the Son saith He,
    Hath everlasting life.
    Verily, verily, I say unto you;
    Verily, verily, message ever new!
    He that believeth on the Son, 'tis true.
    Hath everlasting life.
  2. All my iniquities on Him were laid,
    All my indebtedness by Him was paid;
    All who believe on Him, the Lord hath said,
    Have everlasting life.
  3. Though poor and needy I can trust my Lord;
    Though weak and sinful I believe His Word;
    O glad message! every child of God
    Hath everlasting life.
  4. Though all unworthy, yet I will not doubt;
    For him that cometh He will not cast out;
    He that believeth, O the good news shout!
    HATH everlasting life.

Listen BattishillP

  1. O Our Savior, crucified!
    Near Thy Cross would we abide,
    There to look with steadfast eye
    On Thy dying agony.
  2. Jesus bruised and put to shame
    Tells us all Jehovah's Name;
    God is love, we surely know
    By the Savior's depths of woe.
  3. In His spotless soul's distress
    We perceive our guiltiness;
    O how vile our low estate
    Since our ransom was so great.
  4. Dwelling on Mount Calvary
    Contrite shall our spirits be;
    Rest and holiness shall find,
    Fashioned like our Savior's mind.

Listen Spanish HymnP

Listen BroadlandsW

  1. Once more before we part,
    Bless the Redeemer's Name;
    Let every tongue and heart
    Praise and adore the Lamb.
    Jesus, the sinner's Friend,
    Him whom our souls adore,
    His praises have no end;
    Praise Him for evermore.
  2. Lord, in Thy grace we came;
    That blessing still impart;
    We met in Jesus' Name;
    In Jesus' Name we part.
  3. Still on Thy holy Word
    We'd live, and feed, and grow;
    Go on to know the Lord,
    And practice what we know.

Listen TendernessP

Listen Ar Hyd Y Nose

Tenderness   P.M.
  1. One there is above all others;
    O how He loves!
    His is love beyond a brother's;
    O how He loves!
    Earthly friends may fail or leave us,
    One day soothe, the next day grieve us,
    But this Friend will ne'er deceive us;
    O how He loves!
  2. 'Tis eternal life to know Him;
    Oh how He loves!
    O how He loves!
    Think, O think how much we owe Him;
    O how He loves!
    With His precious blood He bought us,
    In the wilderness He sought us,
    To His fold He safely brought us;
    O how He loves!
  3. We have found a friend in Jesus;
    O how He loves!
    'Tis His great delight to bless us;
    O how He loves!
    How our hearts delight to hear Him
    Bid us dwell in safety near Him!
    Why should we distrust or fear Him?
    O how He loves!
  4. Through His Name we are forgiven;
    O how He loves!
    Backward shall our foes be driven;
    O how He loves!
    Best of blessings He'll provide us;
    Nought but good shall e'er betide us;
    Safe to glory He will guide us;
    O how He loves!

Listen Boylstone

Listen Swabiae

Boylston   S.M.
  1. Our times are in Thy hand;
    Father, we wish them there!
    Our life, our souls, our all we leave
    Entirely to Thy care.
  2. Our times are in Thy hand,
    Whatever they may be;
    Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
    As best may seem to Thee.
  3. Our times are in Thy hand;
    Why should we doubt or fear?
    Our Father's hand will never cause
    His child a needless tear.
  4. Our times are in Thy hand,
    Jesus the crucified!
    The hand our many sins have pierced
    Is now our guard and guide.
  5. Our times are in Thy hand,
    O Lord, our Advocate!
    Nor is that hand outstretched in vain
    For us to supplicate.
  6. Our times are in Thy hand;
    We'll always trust in Thee,
    Till we have left this weary land
    And all Thy glory see.

Listen Crowning Daye

Crowning Day   P.M.  
  1. Our Lord is now rejected
    And by the world disowned,
    By the many still neglected
    And by the few enthroned;
    But soon He'll come in glory!
    The hour is drawing nigh,
    For the crowning day is coming
    By and by.
    O the crowning day is coming!
    Is coming by and by!
    When our Lord shall come in power
    And glory from on high!
    O the glorious sight will gladden
    Each waiting, watchful eye,
    In the crowning day that's coming
    By and by.
  2. The heavens shall glow with splendour;
    But brighter far than they
    The saints shall shine in glory
    As Christ shall them array:
    The beauty of the Savior
    Shall dazzle every eye
    In the crowning day that's coming
    By and by.
  3. Our pain shall then be over,
    We'll sin and sigh no more;
    Behind us all our sorrow,
    And nought but joy before.
    A joy in our Redeemer
    As we to Him are nigh,
    In the crowning day that's coming
    By and by.
  4. Let all who look for "hasten"
    The coming joyful day
    By earnest consecration
    To walk the narrow way;
    By gathering in the lost ones
    For whom our Lord did die,
    For the crowning day that's coming
    By and by.

Listen Love of Christ (Love at Home)P

Love of Christ   P.M.  
  1. Ours are peace and joy divine,
    Who are one with Christ,
    When, like branches in the vine,
    We abide in Christ.
    As living grafted shoot,
    Nourished from a hidden root,
    We may bear all holy fruit
    Through "the love of Christ" Love of Christ, love of Christ,
    Clusters grow on every branch
    Through "the love of Christ"
  2. Christian pity moves out heart
    Through "the love of Christ;"
    Other's woes pierce like a dart
    When there's love to Christ.
    Gospel tidings we must tell,
    Sinners warn to flee from hell,
    Lure and win, alarm, compel,
    By "the love of Christ." Love of Christ, love of Christ,
    Heaven's ranks we'll seek to swell
    For "the love of Christ."
  3. We will love with tender care,
    Knowing love to Christ,
    Brethren who His image bear,
    For "the love of Christ."
    Jesus only shall we know,
    And our love to all shall flow
    In His blood-bought Church below,
    For "the love of Christ." Love of Christ, love of Christ,
    We now love all Christ-like ones
    For "the love of Christ."
  4. Now we live and walk by faith
    Through "the love of Christ:"
    We can triumph over death,
    One in life with Christ.
    Rooted, settled, knowing more,
    Depths and heights of love explore,
    Till we gain the heavenly shore
    Through "the love of Christ." Love of Christ, love of Christ,
    When He comes we then shall know
    All "the love of Christ."

Listen Security (Hiding in Thee, first part)P

Hiding in Thee
  1. O what shall we feel in Thy presence when first
    The visions of glory upon us shall burst!
    Since now our soul longeth and seeketh for Thee;
    O when, blessed Savior, Thy face shall we see?
  2. That face, once so marred, we shall gaze on at length,
    And fearless behold, as the sun in his strength;
    Those eyes, flames of fire, that so searching we prove,
    Shall beam on us then inexpressible love.
  3. Thy voice, like great waters, how calmly our soul
    Shall hear in the glory its deep waters roll;
    Though now it rebukes us and humbles our pride,
    It shall speak only love to Thy glorified Bride.
  4. O Thou who this world as a lone pilgrim trod,
    Thy Father our Father, Thy God is our God;
    To Thee we behold the bright seraphim bow;
    Lord Jesus, what glory doth rest on Thee now!
  5. Thy Spirit has shown God's deep purpose to be
    To empty, then fill us with glory like Thee;
    And now Thou dost wait—Thy full joy to impart,
    For that day of espousals—the joy of Thy heart.
  6. Now moment by moment, to answer our needs,
    Thy blood, holy Savior, in righteousness pleads;
    And sheltered by that, how serene and how calm
    Our souls on Thy bosom are shielded from harm.
  7. We see Thee, Lord Jesus, with glory now crowned,
    And waiting Thy coming, in peace would be found;
    The visions of glory have turned all to dross;
    For Thee give us grace to count all things but loss.

Listen Acclaim (Praise Him / Joyful Song)e

Praise Him
  1. Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
    Sing, ye saints! His wonderful love proclaim;
    Hail Him! hail Him! mightiest angels in glory,
    Strength and honour give to His holy Name.
    Like a shepherd Jesus will feed His people,
    In His arms He carries them all day long;
    O ye saints that dwell in the light of His presence
    Praise Him! praise Him! ever in joyful song.
  2. Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
    For our sins He suffered, and bled, and died;
    He's our Rock, our hope of eternal salvation,
    Hail Him! hail Him! Jesus, the crucified.
    Loving Savior, meekly enduring sorrow,
    Crowned with thorns that cruelly pierced His brow;
    Once for us rejected, despised, and forsaken,
    Prince of Glory! He is triumphant now.
  3. Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
    Heavenly portals loud with hosannahs ring!
    Jesus, Savior, reigneth for ever and ever;
    Crown Him! crown Him! prophet, and priest, and king.
    Death is vanquished! tell it with joy, ye faithful,
    Where is now thy victory, boasting grave?
    Jesus lives! no longer thy portals are cheerless;
    Jesus lives! the mighty and strong to save.

Listen Salvation (Ludgate?)P

Salvation   P.M.
  1. Praise, praise ye the Name of Jehovah, our God;
    Declare, O declare ye His glories abroad;
    Proclaim ye His mercy from nation to nation
    Till the uttermost islands have heard His salvation.
    For His love floweth on free and full as a river,
    And His mercy endureth for ever and ever.
  2. Praise, praise ye the Lamb who for sinners was slain,
    Who went down to the grave and ascended again;
    And who soon shall return, when these dark days are o'er,
    To set up His kingdom in glory and power.
  3. Then the heavens, the earth, and the sea shall rejoice;
    The fields and the forests shall lift the glad voice;
    The sands of the desert shall flourish in green,
    And Lebanon's glory be shed o'er the scene.

  4. Her bridal attire and her festal array
    All Nature shall wear on that glorious day;
    For her King cometh down with His people to reign,
    And His presence shall bless her with Eden again.

Listen Neander (Unser Herrscher)e

  1. Praise the Lord, who died to save us,
    Praise His ever gracious Name;
    Praise Him that He lives to bless us,
    Now and evermore the same:
    Blessed Savior!
    We would all Thy love proclaim.
  2. Grace it was, yea, grace abounding,
    Brought Thee down to save the lost;
    Ye above, His throne surrounding,
    Praise Him, praise Him all His host:
    Saints! Adore Him!
    Ye are they who owe Him most.
  3. We, of all His hand created,
    Objects of such grace alone,
    By eternal love elected,
    Destined now to share His throne,
    Sing with wonder,
    Sing of what our Lord hath done.
  4. Praise His Name, who died to save us;
    'Tis by Him His people live;
    And in Him the Father gave us
    All that boundless love could give:
    Life eternal
    In our Savior we receive.

Listen Acclaim (Orphrah)e

  1. Praise the Savior, ye who know Him!
    Who can tell how much we owe Him?
    Gladly let us render to Him
    All we are and have.
  2. Jesus is the Name that charms us,
    He for conflict fits and arms us;
    Nothing moves, and nothing harms us
    When we trust in Him.
  3. Trust in Him, ye saints, for ever;
    He is faithful, changing never;
    Neither force nor guile can sever
    Those He loves from Him.
  4. Keep us, Lord, O keep us cleaving
    To Thyself, and still believing,
    Till the hour of our receiving
    Promised joys in heaven.
  5. Then we shall be where we would be,
    Then we shall be what we should be,
    That which is not now, nor could be,
    Then shall be our own.

Listen Gotha

Listen Love Divinee

Listen Chapel BraeF

  1. Rise, my soul! behold 'tis Jesus,
    Jesus fills Thy wond'ring eyes;
    See Him now in glory seated,
    Where thy sins no more can rise.
  2. There, in righteousness transcendent,
    Lo! He doth in heaven appear,
    Shows the blood of His atonement
    As thy title to be there.
  3. All thy sins were laid upon Him,
    Jesus bore them on the tree;
    God who knew them, laid them on Him,
    And, believing, thou art free.
  4. God now brings thee to His dwelling,
    Spreads for thee His feast divine,
    Bids thee welcome, ever telling
    What a portion there is thine.
  5. In that circle of God's favour,
    Circle of the Father's love,
    All is rest, and rest for ever,
    All is perfectness above.
  6. Blessed, glorious word "forever!"
    Yea, "forever!" is the word;
    Nothing can the ransomed sever,
    Nought divide them from the Lord.

Listen Silchestere

Listen Venicee

Listen Festal Songe

Listen Holy Roode

Silchester   S.M.
  1. "Revive Thy work, O Lord!"
    Thy mighty arm make bare;
    Speak with the voice which wakes the dead,
    And make Thy people hear.
  2. "Revive Thy work, O Lord!"
    Disturb this sleep of death;
    Quicken the smould'ring embers, Lord,
    By Thine almighty breath.
  3. "Revive Thy work, O Lord!"
    Create soul-thirst for Thee;
    And hung'ring for the Bread of Life
    O may our spirits be!
  4. "Revive Thy work, O Lord!"
    Give power unto Thy Word;
    Grant that Thy blessed Gospel may
    In living faith be heard.
  5. "Revive Thy work, O Lord!"
    And give refreshing showers;
    The glory shall be all Thine own,
    The blessing, Lord, be ours!

Listen Heart's Refuge (Safe in the arms of Jesus / Faith)e

  1. Safe in the arms of Jesus,
    Safe on His gentle breast,
    There, by His love o'ershadowed,
    Sweetly my soul shall rest.
    Hark! 'tis the voice of angels
    Borne in a song to me,
    Over the fields of glory,
    Over the jasper sea.
    Safe in the arms of Jesus,
    Safe on His gentle breast,
    There, by His love o'ershadowed,
    Sweetly my soul shall rest.
  2. Safe in the arms of Jesus,
    Safe from corroding care,
    Safe from the world's temptations,
    Sin cannot harm me there.
    Free from the blight of sorrow,
    Free from my doubts and fears;
    Only a few more trials,
    Only a few more tears.
  3. Jesus, my heart's dear refuge!
    Jesus has died for me;
    Firm on the Rock of Ages
    Ever my trust shall be.
    Here let me wait with patience,
    Wait till the night is o'er,
    Wait till I see the morning
    Break on the golden shore.

Listen Every Day (Bind Me Closer / Myrrh)e

Myrrh   P.M.  
  1. Savior, more than life to me
    I am clinging, clinging close to Thee;
    Let Thy precious blood applied,
    Keep me ever, ever near Thy side.
    Every day, every hour,
    Let me feel Thy cleansing power;
    May Thy tender love to me
    Bind me closer, closer, Lord, to Thee.
  2. Through this changing world below,
    Lead me gently, gently as I go;
    Trusting Thee I cannot stray,
    I can never, never lose my way.
  3. Let me love Thee more and more,
    Till this fleeting, fleeting life is o'er;
    Till my soul is lost in love
    In a brighter, brighter world above.

Listen OfferingP

Listen Worship (anon.)W

  1. Savior, Thy Name I love!
    Jesus, my Lord!
    All other names above
    Jesus, my Lord!
    O Thou art all to me!
    Nothing to please I see,
    Nothing apart from Thee,
  2. Thou blessed Son of God,
    Jesus, my Lord!
    Hast bought me with Thy blood,
    Jesus, my Lord!
    O how great is Thy love,
    All other loves above,
    Love that I daily prove,
    Jesus, my Lord.
  3. When unto Thee I flee,
    Jesus, my Lord!
    Thou wilt my refuge be,
    Jesus, my Lord!
    What need I now to fear?
    What earthly grief or care?
    Since Thou art ever near,
    Jesus, my Lord.
  4. Soon Thou wilt come again,
    Jesus, my Lord!
    I shall be happy then,
    Jesus, my Lord!
    Then, Thine own face I'll see;
    Then I shall like Thee be;
    Then evermore with Thee
    Jesus, my Lord.

Listen Trusting Jesuse

  1. Simply trusting every day,
    Trusting through a stormy way;
    Even when my faith is small,
    Trusting Jesus, that is all.
    Trusting Him while life shall last,
    Trusting Him till earth is past,
    Till within the jasper wall;
    Trusting Jesus, that is all.
  2. Brightly doth His Spirit shine
    Into this poor heart of mine;
    While He leads I cannot fall,
    Trusting Jesus, that is all.
  3. Singing, if my way is clear,
    Praying, if the path is drear;
    If in danger, for Him call;
    Trusting Jesus, that is all.
  4. Trusting as the moments fly,
    Trusting as the days go by;
    Trusting Him whate'er befall,
    Trusting Jesus, that is all.

Listen Neander (Unser Herrscher)e

  1. Sovereign grace! o'er sin abounding,
    Ransomed souls, the tidings swell;
    'Tis a deep that knows no sounding;
    Who its breadth or length can tell?
    On its glories
    Let my soul for ever dwell.
  2. What from Christ the soul can sever,
    Bound by everlasting bands?
    Once in Him, in Him for ever,
    Thus the eternal covenant stands;
    None shall pluck thee
    From the Strength of Israel's hands.
  3. Heirs of God, joint-heirs with Jesus
    Long ere time its race began;
    To His Name eternal praises,
    O what wonders love hath done!
    One with Jesus;
    By eternal union one.
  4. On such love, my soul, still ponder,
    Love so great, so rich, so free!
    Say, while lost in holy wonder,
    Why, O Lord, such love to me?
    Grace shall reign eternally.

Listen Mannheime

  1. Savior, through the desert lead us!
    Without Thee we cannot go;
    Thou from cruel chains hast freed us,
    Thou hast laid the tyrant low;
    Let Thy presence
    Cheer us all our journey through.
  2. What a price Thy love has bought us;
    Savior, what a love is Thine!
    Hitherto Thy power has brought us,
    Power and love in Thee combine:
    Lord of Glory,
    Ever on Thy household shine.
  3. Through a desert, waste and cheerless,
    Though our destined journey lie,
    Rendered by Thy presence fearless
    We may every foe defy:
    Nought shall move us
    While we see Thee, Savior, nigh.
  4. When we halt, no track discovering,
    Fearful lest we go astray,
    O'er our path Thy pillar hovering,
    Fire by night, and cloud by day,
    Shall direct us
    That we may not miss our way.
  5. When we hunger Thou wilt feed us;
    Manna shall our camp surround;
    Faint and thirsty, Thou wilt head us,
    Streams shall from the rock abound:
    Happy people!
    What a Savior we have found!

Listen Mainzere

Mainzer   L.M.
  1. Sweet is the savour of His Name
    Who suffered in His people's stead;
    His portion here, reproach and shame:
    He liveth now; He once was dead.
  2. He once was dead; the very same
    Who sits on yonder throne above;
    Who bears in heaven the greatest Name,
    Whom angels serve, whom angels love.
  3. He once was dead; the very same
    Who made the worlds—a work of power,
    Who now upholds the mighty frame,
    And keeps it till the final hour.
  4. He once was dead; but now He lives,
    His glory fills all heaven above;
    Its blessedness to heaven He gives.
    The fountain He of joy and love.
  5. His people shall His triumph share,
    With Him shall live, and with Him reign;
    In heaven their joy is full, for there
    They see the Lamb for sinners slain.

Listen Innocentse

  1. Sweeter sounds than music knows
    Charm me in Immanuel's Name;
    All her hopes my spirit owes
    To His birth, His Cross, His shame.
  2. When He came, the angels sang,
    "Glory be to God on high!"
    Lord, unloose my stammering tongue;
    Who should louder sing than I?
  3. Did the Lord a man become
    That He might the law fulfil,
    Bleed and suffer in my room;
    And canst thou, my tongue, be still?
  4. No! I must my praises bring,
    Though they worthless are and weak,
    For should I refuse to sing
    Sure the very stones would speak.
  5. O my Savior, Shield, and Sun,
    Shepherd, Counsellor, and Friend!
    Every precious name in one;
    I will love Thee without end.

Listen SharonP

Listen Battye

Listen Dorrnancee

Listen Evening Prayere

Listen Love Divinee

Listen Mertone

  1. Sweet the moments, rich in blessing,
    Which before the Cross we spend,
    Life, and health, and peace possessing
    From the sinner's dying Friend.
  2. Here we rest, in wonder viewing
    All our sins on Jesus laid,
    And a full redemption flowing
    From the sacrifice He made.
  3. Here we find the dawn of heaven,
    While upon the Cross we gaze,
    See our trespasses forgiven,
    And our songs of triumph raise.
  4. O that near the Cross abiding,
    We may to the Savior cleave!
    Nought with Him our hearts dividing,
    All for Him content to leave.
  5. May we still, the Cross discerning,
    There for peace and comfort go;
    There new wonders daily learning,
    All the depths of mercy know.

Listen Take The Worlde

Listen Bethanye

  1. Take the world, but give me Jesus,
    All its joys are but a name;
    But His love abideth ever,
    Through eternal years the same.
    O the height and depth of mercy!
    O the length and breadth of love!
    O the fulness of redemption,
    Pledge of endless life above.
  2. Take the world, but give me Jesus,
    Sweetest comfort of my soul;
    With my Savior watching o,er me
    I can sing, though billows roll.
  3. Take the world, but give me Jesus,
    Let me see His constant smile;
    Then throughout my pilgrim journey
    Light will cheer me all the while.
  4. Take the world, but give me Jesus,
    In His Cross my trust shall be,
    Till, with clearer, brighter vision,
    Face to face my Lord I see.

Listen The Crosse

Joshua   C.M.
  1. The Cross! the Cross! the blood-stained Cross!
    The Cross of Christ I see,
    It tells me of that precious blood
    That once was shed for me.
  2. The wrath! the wrath! the awful wrath
    That Jesus felt for me!
    When bearing my sin's heavy load
    He died on Calvary.
  3. But Jesus lives! the Savior lives!
    In heaven He pleads for me;
    And boldly I approach to God,
    His blood my only plea.
  4. The crown! the crown! the glorious crown!
    The crown of victory!
    The crown of life! it shall be mine
    When I the Savior see.
  5. He comes! He comes! the Savior comes!
    Who bled and died for me;
    Then will I sing, with rapture sing,
    When gazing, Lord, on Thee.

Listen YarmouthP

Listen StandardW

Standard   P.M.  
  1. The Cross! the Cross!
    The Christian's only glory;
    I see the standard rise: (2x for Yarmouth)
    March on, march on,
    The Cross of Christ before thee;
    That Cross all hell defies.
  2. The Cross! the Cross!
    Redemption's standard raising;
    I see the banner wave: (2x for Yarmouth)
    Sing on, sing on,
    Salvation's Captain praising;
    'Tis Christ alone can save.
  3. The Crown! the Crown!
    Ah, who at last shall gain it?
    That Cross a crown affords. (2x for Yarmouth)
    Press on, press on,
    With courage to obtain it:
    The battle is the Lord's.

Listen Good Newse

Gospel of Thy Grace   P.M.  
  1. The Gospel of Thy grace
    My stubborn heart has won;
    For God so loved the world
    He gave His only Son,
    That "Whosoever will believe,
    Shall everlasting life receive!"
    Shall everlasting life receive!
  2. The serpent "lifted up"
    Could life and healing give,
    So Jesus on the Cross
    Bids me to look and live.
  3. "The soul that sinneth dies;"
    My awful doom I heard;
    I was for ever lost,
    But for Thy gracious word.
  4. "Not to condemn the world"
    The "Man of Sorrows" came,
    But that the world might have
    Salvation through His Name.
  5. "Lord, help my unbelief!"
    Give me the peace of faith
    To rest with child-like trust
    On what Thy gospel saith.

Listen Leonie

  1. The God of Abraham praise,
    Who reigns enthroned above,
    Ancient of everlasting days,
    And God of love.
    Jehovah, great I AM!
    By earth and heaven confessed,
    I bow and bless the sacred Name,
    For ever blessed.
  2. The God of Heaven praise,
    At whose supreme command
    From earth I rise, and seek my joys
    At His right hand.
    He calls me to forsake
    Earth's wisdom, fame, and power,
    And Him my only portion make,
    My shield and tower.
  3. The God of Abram praise,
    Whose all-sufficient grace
    Shall guide me all my pilgrim days,
    In all my ways.
    He calls a worm His friend,
    He calls Himself my God;
    And He shall save me to the end
    Through Jesus' blood.
  4. He by Himself hath sworn,
    I on His oath depend,
    I shall, on eagle-wings upborne,
    To heaven ascend:
    I shall behold His face,
    I shall His power adore,
    And sing the wonders of His grace
    For evermore.

Listen Evane

Listen Belmonte

Listen I Do Believee

Listen Cleansing Fountaine

Evan   C.M.
  1. There is a fountain filled with blood
    Drawn from Immanuel's veins,
    And sinners plunged beneath that flood
    Lose all their guilty stains.
  2. The dying thief rejoiced to see
    That fountain in his day;
    And there have I, as vile as he,
    Washed all my sins away.
  3. Dear dying Lamb! Thy precious blood
    Shall never lose its power
    Till all the ransomed Church of God
    Be saved, to sin no more.
  4. E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
    Thy wounds supplied for me,
    Redeeming love has been my theme,
    And shall for ever be.
  5. Soon, in a nobler, sweeter song,
    I'll sing Thy power to save,
    And with the heavenly, blood-bought throng
    My palm of victory wave.
  6. Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared,
    Unworthy though I be,
    For me a blood-bought, free reward,
    A golden harp for me.
  7. 'Tis strung and tuned for endless years,
    And formed by power divine,
    To sound in God the Father's ears
    No other Name than Thine.

Listen Tongue Can TellP

Love   P.M.
  1. The love that Jesus had for me,
    To suffer on the cruel tree
    That I a ransomed soul might be,
    Is more than tongue can tell!
    His love is more than tongue can tell!
    His love is more than tongue can tell!
    The love that Jesus had for me
    Is more than tongue can tell!
  2. The many sorrows that He bore,
    And O the crown of thorns He wore,
    That I might live for evermore,
    Is more than tongue can tell!
  3. The peace I have in Him, my Lord,
    Who pleads before the throne of God
    The merit of His precious blood,
    Is more than tongue can tell!
  4. The joy that comes when He is near,
    The rest He gives, so free from fear,
    The Hope in Him, so bright and clear,
    Is more than tongue can tell.

Listen Belmonte

Listen How I love Jesuse

Chorus for "How I Love Jesus":
O how I love Jesus,
O how I love Jesus,
O how I love Jesus,
Because He first loved me!

Belmont   C.M.
  1. There is a Name I love to hear,
    I love to speak its worth;
    It sounds like music in mine ear,
    The sweetest Name on earth.
  2. It tells me of a Savior's love
    Who died to set me free;
    It tells me of His precious blood,
    The sinner's perfect plea.
  3. It tells me of a Father's smile
    Beaming upon His child;
    It cheers me through this "little while,"
    Through desert, waste, and wild.
  4. It bids my trembling soul rejoice,
    It dries each rising tear;
    It tells me, in a "still, small voice"
    To trust and never fear.
  5. Jesus! The Name I love so well,
    The Name I love to hear;
    No saint on earth its worth can tell,
    No heart conceive how dear.
  6. This Name shall shed its fragrance still
    Along life's thorny road,
    Shall sweetly smooth the rugged hill
    That leads me up to God.
  7. And there, with all the blood-bought throng,
    From sin and sorrow free,
    I'll sing the new, eternal song
    Of Jesus love to me.

Listen Close To Theee

Close to Thee   P.M.  
  1. Thou, my everlasting portion!
    More than friend or life to me,
    All along my pilgrim journey,
    Savior, let me walk with Thee.
    Close to Thee, close to Thee,
    Close to Thee, close to Thee,
    All along my pilgrim journey,
    Savior, let me walk with Thee.
  2. Not for ease or worldly pleasure,
    Nor for fame my prayer shall be,
    Gladly will I toil and suffer,
    Only let me walk with Thee.
    Close to Thee, close to Thee,
    Close to Thee, close to Thee,
    Gladly will I toil and suffer,
    Only let me walk with Thee.
  3. Lead me through the vale of shadows,
    Bear me o'er life's fitful sea;
    Then the gate of life eternal
    I shall enter, Lord, with Thee,
    Close to Thee, close to Thee,
    Close to Thee, close to Thee,
    Then the gate of life eternal
    I shall enter, Lord, with Thee.

Listen Southgate (Evensong)P

  1. Through the love of God our Savior
    All will be well.
    Free and changeless is His favour;
    All, all is well.
    Precious is the blood that healed us,
    Perfect is the grace that sealed us,
    Strong the hand stretched forth to shield us,
    All must be well.
  2. Though we pass through tribulation
    All will be well.
    Ours is such a full salvation;
    All, all is well.
    Happy, still in God confiding,
    Fruitful, if in Christ abiding,
    Holy, through the Spirit's guiding,
    All must be well.
  3. We expect a bright to-morrow;
    All will be well.
    Faith can sing through days of sorrow,
    All, all is well.
    On our Father's love relying,
    Christ our every need supplying,
    Whether living now, or dying,
    All must be well.

Listen DavidP

  1. This world is a wilderness wide,
    I have nothing to seek or to choose;
    I've no thought in the waste to abide;
    I have nought to regret nor to lose.
  2. The path where my Savior is gone
    Has led up to His Father and God,
    To the place where He's now on the throne;
    And His strength shall be mine on the road.
  3. With Him shall my rest be on high,
    When in holiness bright I sit down,
    In the joy of His love ever nigh,
    In the peace that His presence shall crown. 4.'Tis the treasure I've found in His love
    That has made me a pilgrim below;
    And 'tis there, when I reach Him above
    As I'm known, all His fulness I'll know.
  4. And Savior, 'tis Thou from on high
    I await till the time Thou shalt come,
    To take him Thou hast led by Thine eye
    To Thyself in Thy heavenly home.

Listen Hour of Prayere

Hour of Prayer   P.M.  
  1. Tis the blessed hour of prayer
    when our hearts lowly bend,
    And we gather to Jesus,
    our Savior and Friend;
    If we come to Him in faith,
    His protection to share,
    What a balm for the weary!
    O how sweet to be there.
    Blessed hour of prayer,
    Blessed hour of prayer,
    What a balm for the weary!
    O how sweet to be there.
  2. "Tis the blessed hour of prayer
    when the Savior-draws near
    With tender compassion
    His people to hear;
    When He tells us we may cast
    at His feet every care:
    What a balm for the weary!
    O how sweet to be there.
  3. "Tis the blessed hour of prayer
    when the tempted and tried,
    To the Savior who loves them,
    their sorrows confide;
    With a sympathising heart
    He removes every care:
    What a balm for the weary!
    O how sweet to be there.
  4. At the blessed hour of prayer,
    if we firmly believe
    That the blessing we ask for
    we'll surely receive,
    In the fulness of delight
    we shall lose every care:
    What a balm for the weary!
    O how sweet to be there.

Listen St. PaulF

St. Paul   C.M.
  1. To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now
    Our weary souls repair,
    To dwell upon Thy dying love,
    And taste its sweetness there.
  2. Sweet resting-place of every heart
    That feels the plague of sin,
    Yet knows the deep, mysterious joy
    Of peace with God within.
  3. There, through Thine hour of deepest woe,
    Thy suffering spirit passed;
    Grace there its wondrous victory gained,
    And love endured its last.
  4. O Lamb of God! Thy bleeding wounds,
    With cords of love divine,
    Have drawn our willing hearts to Thee,
    And linked our life with Thine.
  5. Our longing eyes would fain behold
    That bright and blessed brow,
    Once wrung with bitterest anguish, wear
    Its crown of glory now.
  6. Thy sympathies and hopes are ours:
    We long, O Lord, to see
    Creation all—below, above,
    Redeemed and blessed by Thee.

Listen Erie (Converse)e

Listen Calon Lane

Listen Beechere

Listen Blaenwerne

  1. What a Friend we have in Jesus,
    All our sins and grief's to bear!
    What a privilege to carry
    Everything to God in prayer!
    O what peace we often forfeit,
    O what needless pain we bear!
    All because we do not carry
    Everything to God in prayer.
  2. Have we trials and temptations?
    Is there trouble anywhere?
    We should never be discouraged:
    Take it to the Lord in prayer!
    Can we find a friend so faithful,
    Who will all our sorrows share?
    Jesus knows our every weakness:
    Take it to the Lord in prayer.
  3. Are we weak and heavy-laden,
    Cumbered with a load of care?
    Blessed Savior, still our refuge:
    Take it to the Lord in prayer!
    Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
    Take it to the Lord in prayer!
    In His arms He'll take and shield thee,
    Thou shalt find a solace there.

Listen Rockinghame

Listen Boston (Hamburg)e

Listen Deep Harmonye

Listen MasonW

Rockingham Boston Mason   L.M.
  1. When I survey the wondrous Cross
    On which the Prince of Glory died,
    My richest gain I count but loss,
    And pour contempt on all my pride.
  2. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
    Save in the Cross of Christ, my God;
    All the vain things that charm me most
    I sacrifice them to His blood.
  3. See from His head, His hands, His feet,
    Sorrow and love flow mingled down;
    Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
    Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
  4. Were the whole realm of nature mine
    That were an offering far to small;
    Love so amazing, so divine,
    Demands my heart, my life, my all!

Listen It is well (Ville du Havre)e

It is Well   P.M.  
  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.
    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.
  3. My sin, O the bliss of this glorious thought!
    My sin, not in part but the whole,
    Is nailed to His Cross, and I bear it no more;
    Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
  4. For me be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live!
    If death's waters o'er me shall roll
    No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life,
    Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.
  5. But, Lord, 'tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait;
    The sky, not the grave is our goal:
    O trump of the angel! O voice of the Lord!
    Blessed hope! Blessed rest of my soul!

Listen Warwick LaneF

Warwicl Lune   P.M.  
  1. Worthy, worthy is the Lamb!
    Worthy, worthy is the Lamb!
    Worthy, worthy is the Lamb
    That was slain.
    Praise Him, hallelujah!
    Bless Him, hallelujah!
    Praise Him, hallelujah!
    Praise the Lamb!
  2. Thou redeem'st our souls to God
    By Thy blood.
  3. Thou has made us kings and priests
    To our God.
  4. We shall ever reign with Thee,
    Lamb of God.

Listen Draw Me Nearer (I am Thine)e

Draw Me Nearer   P.M.  
  1. I am Thine, O Lord! I have heard Thy voice,
    And it told Thy love to me;
    But I long to rise in the arms of faith,
    And be closer drawn to Thee.
    Draw me nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
    To the Cross where Thou hast died;
    Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer blessed Lord,
    To Thy precious, wounded side.
  2. Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord,
    By the power of grace divine;
    Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope,
    And my will be lost in Thine.
  3. O the pure delight of a single hour,
    That before Thy throne I spend!
    When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God,
    I commune as friend with friend.
  4. There are depths of love that I cannot know
    Till I cross the narrow sea;
    There are heights of joy that I may not reach
    Till I rest in peace with Thee.

Listen ConstancyF

  1. I will never, never leave thee,
    I will never thee forsake!
    I will guard, and save, and keep thee,
    For My Name and mercy's sake!
    Fear no evil, fear no evil,
    Only all My counsel take,
    For I'll never, never leave thee,
    I will never thee forsake.
  2. When the storm is raging round thee,
    Call on Me in humble prayer,
    I will fold My arms about thee,
    Guard thee with the tend'rest care;
    In the trial, in the trial
    I will make thy pathway clear.
    For I'll never, never leave thee,
    I will never thee forsake.
  3. When the sky above is glowing,
    And around thee all is bright,
    Pleasure like a river flowing,
    All things tending to delight,
    I'll be with thee, I'll be with thee,
    I will guide thy steps aright.
    For I'll never, never leave thee,
    I will never thee forsake.
  4. When thy soul is dark and clouded,
    Filled with doubt, and grief, and care,
    Through the mist by which 'tis shrouded.
    I will make a light appear.
    And the banner, and the banner
    Of My love I will uprear.
    For I'll never, never leave thee,
    I will never thee forsake.

Listen Woodworth L.M.e

Listen Agnus DeiW

Woodworth Agnus Dei
  1. Just as I am, without one plea
    But that Thy blood was shed for me,
    And that Thou bidst me come to Thee,
    O Lamb of God, I come!
  2. Just as I am, and waiting not
    To rid my soul of one dark blot,
    To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot,
    O Lamb of God, I come!
  3. Just as I am, though tossed about
    With many a conflict, many a doubt,
    Fightings within, and foes without,
    O Lamb of God, I come!
  4. Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind,
    Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
    Yea, all I need in Thee to find,
    O Lamb of God, I come!
  5. Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,
    Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;
    Because Thy promise I believe,
    O Lamb of God, I come!
  6. Just as I am, Thy love unknown
    Has broken every barrier down;
    Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,
    O Lamb of God, I come!

Listen Redemption GroundF

Redemption Ground   L.M.D.
  1. Come sing, my soul, and praise the Lord,
    Who hath redeemed thee by His blood;
    Delivered thee from chains that bound,
    And brought thee to redemption ground.
    Redemption ground, the ground of peace!
    Redemption ground, O wondrous grace!
    Here let our praise to God abound,
    Who saves us on redemption ground!
  2. Once from my God I wandered far,
    And with His holy will made war;
    But now my songs to God abound:
    I'm standing on redemption ground.
  3. O joyous hour when God to me
    A vision gave of Calvary!
    My bonds were loosed, my soul unbound:
    I sang upon redemption ground.
  4. No works of merit now I plead,
    But Jesus take for all my need;
    No righteousness in me is found,
    Except upon redemptions ground.
  5. Come, weary soul, and here find rest;
    Accept redemption, and be blest:
    The Christ who died, by God is crowned
    To pardon on redemption ground.

Listen Tallis' Ordinale

Listen Grafenberge

Grafenberg Tiltey Abbey   C.M.
  1. Father of mercies! In Thy Word
    What endless glory shines!
    For ever be Thy Name adored
    For these celestial lines.
  2. Here the Redeemer's welcome voice
    Spreads heavenly peace around;
    And life and everlasting joys
    Attend the blissful sound.
  3. O may these holy pages be
    Our ever new delight!
    And still new beauties may we see,
    And still increasing light.
  4. Divine Instructor! Gracious Lord!
    Thou art for ever near;
    Teach us to love Thy sacred Word
    And view a Savior there.

Listen Darwalls 148the

Listen Warsawe

Darwall's 148th Raleigh
  1. Join all the glorious names
    Of wisdom, love, and power,
    That mortals ever knew,
    That angels ever bore;
    All are too mean to speak His worth,
    Too mean to set our Savior forth.
  2. Great prophet of our God!
    Our tongues would bless Thy name;
    By Thee the joyful news
    Of our salvation came;
    The joyful news of sins forgiven,
    Of hell subdued, of peace with heaven.
  3. Be Thou our counsellor,
    Our pattern, and our guide;
    And through this desert land
    Still keep us near Thy side;
    O let our feet ne'er run astray,
    Nor rove, nor seek the crooked way.
  4. We love our Shepherd's voice;
    His watchful eye shall keep
    Our wand'ring souls among
    The thousands of His sheep;
    He feeds His flock, He calls their names,
    His bosom bears the tender lambs.

Listen Christ Arosee

Christ Arose   P.M.  
  1. Low in the grave He lay,
    Jesus, my Savior,
    Waiting the coming day,
    Jesus, my Lord.
    Up from the grave He arose
    With a mighty triumph o'er His foes;
    He arose a victor from the dark domain,
    And He lives for ever with His saints to reign;
    He arose! He arose!
    Hallelujah! Christ arose!
  2. Vainly they watch His bed,
    Jesus, my Savior,
    Vainly they seal the dead,
    Jesus, my Lord.
  3. Death cannot keep his prey,
    Jesus, my Savior,
    He tore the bars away,
    Jesus, my Lord.

Listen Hiding In Theee

Security ("Hiding in Thee" without chorus)   P.M.
  1. O safe to the rock that is higher than I
    My soul in its conflicts and sorrows would fly;
    So sinful, so weary, Thine, Thine would I be;
    Thou blest Rock of Ages I'm hiding in Thee.
    Hiding in Thee, hiding in Thee,
    Thou blest Rock of Ages I'm hiding in Thee.
  2. In the calm of the noontide, in sorrow's lone hour,
    In times when temptation casts o'er me its power;
    In the tempest of life, on its wide, heaving sea,
    Thou blest Rock of Ages I'm hiding in Thee.
  3. How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe,
    I have fled to my refuge, and breathed out my woe;
    How often, when trials like sea-billows roll,
    Have I hidden in Thee O Thou rock of my soul.

Listen Topladye

Listen Readhead 76 (Petra)e

  1. Rock of Ages! Cleft for me,
    Lo, I hide myself in Thee,
    Where the water and the blood
    From Thy wounded side which flowed
    Are of sin the double cure,
    Cleansing from its guilt and power.
  2. Not the labour of my hands
    Could fulfil Thy law's demands:
    Could my zeal no respite know,
    Could my tears for ever flow,
    All for sin could not atone:
    Thou must save, and Thou alone.
  3. Nothing in my hand I bring,
    Simply to Thy cross I cling;
    Naked, come to Thee for dress;
    Helpless, look to Thee for grace;
    Hungry, thirsty, still I flee,
    All-sufficient Lord, to Thee.
  4. While I draw this fleeting breath,
    Should mine eyelids close in death,
    When I soar to heights unknown,
    And behold Thee on Thy throne,
    Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
    Still I'll hide myself in Thee.

Listen Dennise

Listen Zuriche

Dennis Zurich   S.M.
  1. Without a cloud between;
    To see Him face to face;
    Not struck with dire amazement dumb,
    But triumphing in grace.
  2. Without a cloud between;
    To see Him as He is;
    O who can tell the height of joy,
    The full transporting bliss.
  3. Without a cloud between;
    My longing spirit waits
    For that sweet hour, from which my soul
    Its highest glory dates.
  4. Without a cloud between;
    Lord Jesus, haste the day,
    The morning bright without a cloud,
    And chase our tears away.

Listen SupremacyF

Listen ArabiaF

Supremacy Arabia
  1. Thou art the Everlasting Word,
    The Father's only Son,
    God manifestly seen and heard,
    And heaven's beloved One.
    Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou,
    That every knee to Thee should bow.
  2. In Thee, most perfectly expressed,
    The Father's glories shine,
    Of the full Deity possessed,
    Eternally divine.
  3. True image of the Infinite,
    Whose essence is concealed;
    Brightness of uncreated light,
    The heart of God revealed.
  4. But the high myst'ries of His name
    An angel's grasp transcend;
    The Father only (glorious claim!)
    The Son can comprehend.
  5. Yet loving Thee, on whom His love
    Ineffable doth rest,
    Thy members all, in Thee, above,
    As one with Thee are blest.
  6. Throughout the universe of bliss
    The centre Thou, and Sun,
    Th' eternal theme of praise is this,
    To heaven's beloved One.

Listen Life's Memories (Land Ahead)F

Listen A Glorious MorrowW

Land Ahead   8.7.8.
  1. When we reach our peaceful dwelling
    On the strong, eternal hills,
    And our praise to Him is swelling,
    Who the vast creation fills;
    When the path of prayer, and duty,
    And affliction, all are trod,
    And we wake and see the beauty
    Of our Savior and our God:
    O 'twill be a glorious morrow
    To a dark and stormy day
    When we smile upon our sorrow,
    And the storms have passed away.
  2. With the light of resurrection,
    When our changed bodies glow,
    And we gain the full perfection
    Of the bliss begun below;
    When the life the flesh obscureth
    In each radiant form shall shine,
    And the joy that aye endureth
    Flashes forth in beams divine.
  3. Shall the memory be banished
    Of His kindness and His care,
    When the wants and woes are vanished,
    Which He loved to soothe and share?
    All the way by which He led us,
    All the grievings which He bore,
    All the patient love He taught us,
    Shall we think of them no more?
  4. We shall read the tender meaning
    Of the sorrows and alarms,
    As we trod the desert, leaning
    On His everlasting arms;
    And His rest will be the dearer
    When we think of weary ways,
    And His light will shine the clearer
    As we muse on cloudy days.

Listen St. John's (St. John)e

Listen Lennox (Lenox)e

St. John's
  1. What was it, O our God,
    Led Thee to give Thy Son,
    To yield Thy well-beloved
    For us by sin undone?
    'Twas love unbounded led Thee thus
    To give Thy well-beloved for us.
  2. What led the Son of God
    To leave His throne on high,
    To shed His precious blood,
    To suffer and to die?
    'Twas love, unbounded love for us,
    Led Him to die and suffer thus.
  3. What moved Thee to impart
    Thy Spirit from above?
    Therewith to fill our heart
    With heavenly peace and love?
    'Twas love, unbounded love to us,
    Moved Thee to give Thy Spirit thus.
  4. What love to Thee we owe,
    Our God, for all Thy grace,
    Our hearts should overflow
    In everlasting praise: Help us,
    O Lord, to praise Thee thus
    For all Thy boundless love to us.

Listen Stellae

Listen St. Catherinee

Listen Giessene

Stella Giessen
  1. What will it be to dwell above,
    And with the Lord of glory reign?
    Since the blest knowledge of His love
    So brightens all this dreary plain;
    No heart can think, no tongue can tell
    What joy 'twill be with Christ to dwell.
  2. When sin no more obstructs the sight,
    And flesh and sense deceive no more,
    When we shall see the prince of light,
    And all His works of grace explore;
    What heights and depths of love divine
    Will there through endless ages shine!
  3. And God has fixed the happy day
    When the last tear shall dim our eyes,
    When He will wipe these tears away
    And fill our hearts with glad surprise
    To hear His voice, and see His face,
    And know the fulness of His grace.

Listen Mt. Zione

Listen Wellse

Listen St. Petersburge

  1. When this passing world is done;
    When has sunk yon glaring sun;
    When I stand with Christ on high
    Looking o'er life's history:
    Then, Lord, shall I fully know,
    Not till then, how much I owe.
  2. When I stand before the throne
    Dressed in beauty not my own;
    When I see Thee as Thou art,
    Love Thee with unsinning heart:
    Then, Lord, shall I fully know,
    Not till then, how much I owe.
  3. When the praise of heaven I hear
    Loud as thunders to the ear,
    Loud as many water's noise,
    Sweet as harp's melodious voice:
    Then, Lord, shall I fully know,
    Not till then, how much I owe.
  4. Chosen, not for good in me;
    Wakened up from wrath to flee;
    Hidden in the Savior's side;
    By the Spirit sanctified:
    Teach me, Lord, on earth to show
    By my love, how much I owe.

Listen WoodlandsF

Listen BeaumarisF

  1. God is love! His word has said it;
    This is news of heavenly birth:
    Speed abroad and widely spread it,
    Make it known through all the earth
    That God is love.
  2. Not in yonder blessed regions,
    Where the Lord, with glory crowned,
    Reigns amid angelic legions,
    Will the brightest proof be found
    That God is love.
  3. 'Tis on earth the Lord discloses
    All His love, how vast it is;
    Earth's the favoured spot He chooses
    To display the truth of this,
    That God is love.
  4. 'Tis that Man of sorrows yonder
    Object of contempt beneath,
    But, in heaven, of highest wonder,
    Teaches fully by His death
    That God is love.
  5. His a throne, the throne of heaven,
    Yet He comes on earth to bleed,
    And for man His life is given;
    This is what declares indeed
    That God is love.
  6. Not for those who ever loved Him
    Did the Lord of glory die;
    Pity to the wretched moved Him:
    Who that hears it will deny
    That God is love?
  7. 'Tis a truth: away and spread it;
    Spread the tidings far and near;
    O may sinners give it credit,
    And be joyful when they hear
    That God is love.

Listen Old Hundredthe

Old Hundredth   L.M.
  1. Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
    Praise Him, all creatures here below;
    Praise Him above, ye heavenly host:
    Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,

Listen Miles Lanee

Listen Diademe

Listen Coronatione

Miles Lane Diadem   C.M.
  1. All hail the power of Jesus' name!
    Let angels prostrate fall;
    Bring forth the royal diadem
    And crown Him Lord of all!
  2. Crown Him ye martyrs of your God
    Who from His altar call;
    Extol the stem of Jesse's rod
    And crown Him Lord of all!
  3. Ye seed of Israel's chosen race,
    A remnant weak and small,
    Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
    And crown Him Lord of all!
  4. Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
    The wormwood and the gall,
    Go, spread your trophies at His feet,
    And crown Him Lord of all!
  5. Let every kindred, every tribe,
    On this terrestrial ball,
    To Him all majesty ascribe,
    And crown Him Lord of all!
  6. O that, with yonder sacred throng,
    We at His feet may fall;
    Join in the everlasting song,
    And crown Him Lord of all!

Listen All The Waye

All the Way
  1. All the way my Savior leads me;
    What have I to ask beside?
    Can I doubt His tender mercy
    Who through life has been my guide?
    Heavenly peace, divinest comfort,
    Here by faith in Him to dwell;
    For I know, whate'er befall me,
    Jesus doeth all things well.
  2. All the way my Savior leads me;
    Cheers each winding path I tread;
    Gives me grace for every trial,
    Feeds me with the living bread:
    Though my weary steps may falter,
    And my soul athirst may be,
    Gushing from the rock before me,
    Lo! a spring of joy I see.
  3. All the way my Savior, leads me;
    O the fulness of His love!
    Perfect rest to me is promised
    In my Father's house above:
    When my spirit, clothed, immortal,
    Wings its flight to realms of day,
    This my song through endless ages,
    Jesus led me all the way.

Listen Saginae

  1. And can it be that I should gain
    An interest in the Savior's blood?
    Died He for me who caused His pain?
    For me who Him to death pursued?
    Amazing love! How can it be
    That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
  2. 'Tis mystery all! the Immortal dies;
    Who can explore His strange design?
    In vain the first-born seraph tries
    To sound the depths of love divine;
    'Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
    Let angel minds inquire no more.
  3. He left His Father's throne above,
    So free, so infinite His grace;
    Emptied Himself of all but love,
    And bled for Adam's helpless race;
    'Tis mercy all, immense and free;
    For, O my God, it found out me.
  4. Long my imprisoned spirit lay
    Fast bound in sin and nature's night;
    Thine eye diffused a quickening ray—
    I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
    My chains fell off, my heart was free,
    I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
  5. No condemnation now I dread;
    Jesus, and all in Him, is mine,
    Alive in Him, my living Head,
    And clothed in righteousness divine,
    Bold I approach the eternal throne,
    And claim the crown, through Christ, my own.

Listen Eventidee

Listen GlastonW

  1. And is it so! we shall be like Thy Son,
    Is this the grace which He for us has won?
    Father of glory! (thought beyond all thought)
    In glory to His own blest likeness brought.
  2. O Jesus, Lord, who loved us like to Thee?
    Fruit of Thy work, with Thee, too, there to see
    Thy glory, Lord, while endless ages roll;
    Thy saints the prize and travail of Thy soul.
  3. Yet it must be, Thy love had not its rest
    Were Thy redeemed not with Thee fully blest;
    That love that gives not as the world, but shares
    All it possesses with its loved co-heirs.
  4. Not we alone, Thy loved ones all, complete,
    In glory round Thee there with joy shall meet,
    All like Thee, for Thy glory like Thee, Lord,
    Object supreme of all, by all adored.
  5. The heart is satisfied, can ask no more;
    All thought of self is now for ever o'er;
    Christ, its unmingled object, fills the heart
    In blest adoring love—its endless part.

Listen Lathbury (Bread of Life)e

Lathbury Troutbeck
  1. Break Thou the bread of life,
    Dear Lord, to me,
    As Thou didst break the loaves
    Beside the sea;
    Beyond the sacred page
    I seek Thee, Lord;
    My spirit pants for Thee,
    O living Word.
  2. Break Thou the bread of life,
    O Lord, to me,
    That hid within my heart
    Thy word may be:
    Mould Thou each inward thought,
    From self set free,
    And let my steps be all
    Controlled by Thee.
  3. Open Thy word of truth
    That I may see
    Thy message written clear
    And plain for me;
    Then, in sweet fellowship,
    Walking with Thee,
    Thine image on my life
    Engraved will be.
  4. Bless Thou the truth, dear Lord,
    To me, to me,
    As Thou didst bless the bread
    By Galilee;
    Then shall all bondage cease,
    All fetters fall;
    And I shall find my peace,
    My all in all.

Listen Lennox (Lenox)e

Listen Christchurche

Listen St. John's (St. John)e

Lenox Christ church St. John
  1. Come, every joyful heart
    That loves the Savior's name,
    Your noblest powers exert
    To celebrate His fame;
    Tell all above and all below
    The debt of love to Him you owe.
  2. He left His heavenly crown,
    His glory laid aside;
    On wings of love came down,
    And wept, and bled, and died:
    What He endured no tongue can tell,
    To save our souls from death and hell.
  3. From the dark grave He rose—
    The mansion of the dead;
    And thence His mighty foes
    In glorious triumph led:
    Up through the sky the Conqueror rode,
    And reigns on high, the Savior God.
  4. From thence He'll quickly come,
    His chariot will not stay,
    And bear His people home
    To realms of endless day:
    There shall we see His lovely face,
    And ever be in His embrace.
  5. Jesus, we ne'er can pay
    The debt of love we owe;
    Yet grant us day by day
    Our gratitude to show;
    Our life, our all, to Thee we give,
    To Thee, by whom alone we live.

Listen Diadematae

Diademta   D.S.M.
  1. Crown Him with many crowns,
    The Lamb upon His throne;
    Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns
    All music but its own;
    Awake, my soul, and sing
    Of Him who died for thee,
    And hail Him as thy matchless King
    Through all eternity.
  2. Crown Him the Lord of love;
    Behold His hands and side;
    Rich wounds, yet visible above
    In beauty glorified;
    All hail, Redeemer, hail!
    For Thou hast died for me:
    Thy praise shall never, never fail
    Throughout eternity.
  3. Crown Him the Lord of life
    Who triumphed o'er the grave,
    And rose victorious in the strife
    For those He came to save:
    His glories now we sing,
    Who died and rose on high,
    Who died eternal life to bring,
    And lives that death may die.
  4. Crown Him the Lord of heaven,
    Enthroned in worlds above,
    The King of kings to whom is given
    The wondrous name of Love:
    His reign shall know no end,
    And round His pierced feet
    Fair flowers of Paradise extend
    Their fragrance ever sweet.

Listen Far Awaye

Far Away   P.M.  
  1. Far, far away, in heathen darkness dwelling,
    Millions of souls for ever may be lost;
    Who, who will go? salvation's story telling,
    Looking to Jesus, counting not the cost.
    All power is given unto Me;
    All power is given unto Me;
    Go ye into all the world and preach the gospel;
    And lo, I am with you alway.
  2. See o'er the world wide open doors inviting:
    Soldiers of Christ, arise and enter in;
    Christians, awake! your forces all uniting,
    Send forth the gospel, break the chains of sin.
  3. Why will ye die? the voice of God is calling,
    Why will ye die? re-echo in His name;
    Jesus hath died to save from death appalling;
    Life and salvation therefore go, proclaim.
  4. God speed the day when those of every nation
    Glory to God triumphantly shall sing;
    Ransomed, redeemed, rejoicing in salvation,
    Shout Hallelujah, for the Lord is King!

Listen Duke Streete

Listen Pentecoste

Pentecost   L.M.
  1. Fight the good fight with all thy might;
    Christ is thy strength, and Christ thy right;
    Lay hold on life, and it shall be
    Thy joy and crown eternally.
  2. Run the straight race through God's good grace,
    Lift up thing eyes, and seek His face;
    Life with its wag before thee lies;
    Christ is the path, and Christ the prize.
  3. Cast care aside; lean on thy Guide,
    His boundless mercy will provide;
    Lean, and the trusting soul shall prove
    Christ is its life, and Christ its love.
  4. Faint not, nor fear; His arm is near;
    He changeth not, and thou art dear;
    Only believe, and thou shalt see
    That Christ is all in all to thee.

Listen Greenlande

Listen Missionarye

Missionary Greenland
  1. From Greenland's icy mountains,
    From India's coral strand,
    Where Afric's sunny fountains
    Roll down their golden sand;
    From many an ancient river,
    From many a palmy plain,
    They call us to deliver
    Their land from error's chain.
  2. What though the spicy breezes
    Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle;
    Though every prospect pleases,
    And only man is vile:
    In vain with lavish kindness
    The gifts of God are strewn;
    The heathen, in his blindness,
    Bows down to wood and stone.
  3. Can we, whose souls are lighted
    With wisdom from on high;
    Can we to men benighted
    The lamp of life deny?
    Salvation! O salvation!
    The joyful sound proclaim
    Till earth's remotest nation
    Has learned Messiah's name.
  4. Waft, waft, ye winds, His story,
    And you, ye waters, roll,
    Till, like a sea of glory,
    It spreads from pole to pole;
    Till o'er our ransomed nature
    The Lamb for sinners slain,
    Redeemer, King, Creator,
    In bliss returns to reign.

Listen Weste

Listen Meletiuse

West Meletius
  1. Gazing on Thee, Lord, in glory,
    While our hearts in worship bow,
    There we read the wondrous story
    Of the cross, its shame and woe.
  2. Every mark of dark dishonour
    Heaped upon Thy thorn-crowned brow,
    All the depths of Thy heart's sorrow
    Told in answering glory now.
  3. On that cross, alone, forsaken,
    Where no pitying eye was found;
    Now to God's right hand exalted,
    With Thy praise the heavens resound.
  4. Did Thy God e'en then forsake Thee,
    Hide His face from Thy deep need?
    In Thy face, once marred and smitten,
    All His glory now we read.
  5. Gazing on it we adore Thee,
    Blessed, precious, holy Lord;
    Thou, the Lamb, art ever worthy;
    This be earth's and heaven's accord.

Listen Hesperus (Quebec / Whitburn)e

Listen St. Bartholomewe (note: differs from BHB score)

Hesperus St. Bartholomew   L.M.
  1. Go, labour on; spend, and be spent;
    Thy joy to do the Father's will;
    It is the way the Master went,
    Should not the servant tread it still?
  2. Go, labour on, 'tis not for naught;
    Thy earthly loss is heavenly gain;
    Men heed thee, love thee, praise thee, not;
    The Master praises—what are men?
  3. Go, labour on while it is day,
    The world's dark night is hastening on;
    Speed, speed thy work, cast sloth away,
    It is not thus that souls are won.
  4. Toil on, faint not, keep watch and pray;
    Be wise the erring soul to win;
    Go forth into the world's highway,
    Compel the wanderer to come in.
  5. Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice;
    For toil comes rest, for exile, home;
    Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's voice,
    The midnight cry, Behold, I come!

Listen Nicaeae

  1. Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
    Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee;
    Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty,
    God in Three Persons, blessed Trinity!
  2. Holy, holy, holy! Though the darkness hide Thee,
    Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see;
    Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee,
    Perfect in power, in love, and purity.
  3. Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
    All Thy works shall praise Thy name in earth, and sky and sea;
    Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty,
    God in Three Persons, blessed Trinity!

Listen St. Denioe

St. Denio St. Luke   11.11's
  1. Immortal, invisible, God only wise,
    In light inaccessible hid from our eyes,
    Most blessed, most glorious, the Ancient of Days,
    Almighty, victorious, Thy great name we praise.
  2. Unresting, unhasting, and silent as light,
    Nor wanting, nor wasting, Thou rulest in might;
    Thy justice like mountains high soaring above
    Thy clouds which are fountains of goodness and love.
  3. To all, life Thou givest—to both great and small;
    In all life Thou livest, the true life of all;
    We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree,
    And wither and perish—but nought changeth Thee.
  4. Great Father of glory, pure Father of light,
    Thine angels adore Thee, all veiling their sight;
    All laud we would render: O help us to see
    'Tis only the splendour of light hideth Thee.

Listen Galileee

Listen St. Andrewe

Listen MahonF

Listen St. CatherineF

St. Andrew Mahon St. Catherine
  1. Jesus calls us! o'er the tumult
    Of our life's wild restless sea
    Day by day His sweet voice soundeth,
    Saying, Christian, follow Me.
  2. As, of old, apostles heard it
    By the Galilean lake,
    Turned from home and toil and kindred,
    Leaving all for His dear sake.
  3. Jesus calls us from the worship
    Of the vain world's golden store,
    From each idol that would keep us;
    Saying, Christian, love Me more.
  4. In our joys and in our sorrows,
    Days of toil and hours of ease,
    Still He calls, in cares and pleasures,
    Christian, love Me more than these.
  5. Jesus calls us! By Thy mercies,
    Savior, may we hear Thy call,
    Give our hearts to Thy obedience,
    Serve and love Thee best of all.

Listen OttawaF

  1. Jesus, Lord, I need Thy presence
    As I journey on my way,
    For without Thee I am lonely,
    And my feet are apt to stray;
    But if Thou wilt walk with me
    Life will calm and holy be.
  2. Jesus, Lord, I need Thy wisdom,
    For perplexing problems press,
    And without Thee I am foolish,
    Nor can bear the strain and stress;
    But if Thou wilt counsel me
    I shall true and upright be.
  3. Jesus, Lord, I need Thy power,
    For temptations come and go,
    And without Thee I am helpless,
    With no strength to meet the foe;
    But if Thou wilt strengthen me
    Life will all-triumphant be.
  4. Jesus, Lord, I need Thy guidance,
    Fire by night, and cloud by day,
    For without Them I am sightless,
    Groping for the proper way;
    But if Thou dost lead me on
    I will follow Thee alone.
  5. Jesus, Lord, Thy love so tender
    Is my greatest need of all,
    For without Thee pride and anger
    From unguarded lips will fall;
    But if Thou Thy love impart
    I shall have a gracious heart.

Listen SpringfieldF

Listen Tauy Cleave (Tavy Cleave?)F

Listen Epiphany Hymne

Listen Hail to the BrightnessF

Springfield Epiphany Hymn Tauy Cleave 11.10's
  1. Jesus, our Lord, with what joy we adore Thee,
    Chanting our praise to Thyself on the throne,
    Blest in Thy presence, we worship before Thee,
    Own Thou art worthy, and worthy alone.
  2. Verily God, yet become truly human—
    Lower than angels—to die in our stead;
    How hast Thou, long promised Seed of the woman,
    Trod on the serpent and bruised his head!
  3. How didst Thou humble Thyself to be taken,
    Led by Thy creatures, and nailed to the cross?
    Hated of men, and of God, too, forsaken,
    Shunning not darkness, the curse, and the loss.
  4. How hast Thou triumphed, and triumphed with glory,
    Battled death's forces, rolled back every wave!
    Can we refrain, then, from telling the story,
    How Thou art victor o'er death and the grave?

Listen Duke Streete

Listen Warringtone

Listen Rimingtone

Listen Truroe

Duke Street Rimington Truro   L.M.
  1. Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
    Doth his successive journeys run;
    His kingdom stretch from shore to shore
    Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
  2. For Him shall endless prayer be made,
    And praises throng to crown His head;
    His name like sweet perfume shall rise
    With every morning sacrifice.
  3. People and realms of every tongue
    Dwell on His love with sweetest song;
    And infant voices shall proclaim
    Their early blessings on His name.
  4. Blessings abound where'er He reigns,
    The prisoner leaps to lose his chains,
    The weary find eternal rest,
    And all the sons of want are blest.
  5. Let every creature rise and bring
    Peculiar honours to our King,
    Angels descend with songs again,
    And earth repeat the loud Amen.

Listen Hereforde

Listen Marytone

Maryton Hereford   L.M.
  1. Jesus, Thou joy of loving hearts,
    Thou fount of life, Thou light of men,
    From the best bliss that earth imparts
    We turn unfilled to Thee again.
  2. Thy truth unchanged hath ever stood;
    Thou savest those that on Thee call;
    To them that seek Thee Thou art good;
    To them that find Thee, all in all.
  3. We taste Thee, O Thou living bread!
    And long to feast upon Thee still;
    We drink of Thee, the fountain-head,
    And thirst our souls from Thee to fill.
  4. Our restless spirits yearn for Thee,
    Where'er our changeful lot is cast:
    Glad, when Thy gracious smile we see;
    Blest, when our faith can hold Thee fast.
  5. O Jesus ever with us stay,
    Make all our moments calm and bright;
    Chase the dark night of sin away;
    Shed o'er the world Thy holy light.

Listen Saffron Waldene

Listen Dunstane

Listen HowcroftW

Listen Woodworth L.M.e

Cambridge Howcroft
  1. Just as I am, Thine own to be,
    Friend of the young, who lovest me,
    To consecrate myself to Thee,
    O Jesus Christ, I come.
  2. In the glad morning of my day,
    My life to give, my vows to pay,
    With no reserve and no delay,
    With all my heart, I come.
  3. Just as I am, young, strong and free,
    To be the best that I can be
    For truth, and righteousness, and Thee,
    Lord of my life, I come.
  4. And for Thy sake to win renown,
    And then to take the victor's crown
    And at Thy feet to lay it down,
    O Master, Lord, I come.

Listen Wye Valleye

Wye Valley
  1. Like a river, glorious
    Is God's perfect peace,
    Over all victorious
    In its bright increase,
    Perfect, yet it floweth
    Fuller every day,
    Perfect, yet it groweth
    Deeper all the way.
    Stayed upon Jehovah,
    Hearts are fully blest;
    Finding, as He promised,
    Perfect peace and rest,
  2. Hidden in the hollow
    Of His blessed hand,
    Never foe can follow,
    Never traitor stand;
    Not a surge of worry,
    Not a shade of care,
    Not a blast of hurry
    Touch the spirit there.
  3. Every joy or trial
    Falleth from above,
    Traced upon life's dial
    By the Sun of love:
    We may trust Him fully
    All for us to do;
    They who trust Him wholly
    Find Him wholly true.

Listen Helmsleye

Listen Regent Square

  1. Lo, He comes! With clouds descending,
    Once for favoured sinners slain;
    Thousand thousand saints attending
    Swell the triumph of His train;
    Hallelujah! (3x Helmsley)
    Jesus comes, and comes to reign!
  2. Every eye shall now behold Him
    Robed in brightest majesty;
    Those who set at naught and sold Him,
    Pierced and nailed Him to the tree,
    Deeply wailing, (3x Helmsley)
    Shall the true Messiah see.
  3. Lo, the tokens of His passion
    Still His glorious body bears;
    Cause of endless exultation
    To His ransomed worshippers;
    Hallelujah! (3x Helmsley)
    Now the day of Christ appears.
  4. Yea, Amen! Let all adore Thee,
    High on Thine eternal throne;
    Savior, take the power and glory,
    Share the kingdom with Thine own;
    O come quickly! (3x Helmsley)
    Hallelujah! Come Lord, come!

Listen Canonburye

Listen Holleye

Listen BarnetW

Listen Winscotte

Winscott Barnet Ne Derelinquas Me   L.M.
  1. Lord, speak to me, that I may speak
    In living echoes of Thy tone;
    As Thou hast sought, so let me seek
    Thy erring children lost and lone.
  2. O lead me, Lord, that I may lead
    The wand'ring and the wav'ring feet;
    O feed me, Lord, that I may feed
    Thy hung'ring ones with manna sweet.
  3. 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.
  4. O fill me with Thy fulness, Lord,
    Until my very heart o'erflow
    In kindling thought and glowing word,
    Thy love to tell, Thy praise to show.
  5. 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.

Listen Beechere

Listen Blaenwerne

Listen Hyfrydole

Beecher Hyfrydol Blaenwern
  1. Love divine, all loves excelling,
    Joy of heaven, to earth come down;
    Making us Thy humble dwelling,
    All Thy faithful mercies crown:
    Jesus, Thou art all compassion;
    Pure, unbounded love Thou art,
    Visit us with Thine affection,
    Enter every longing heart.
  2. Come, Almighty, to deliver!
    Let us all Thy grace receive,
    Follow in Thy steps, and never,
    Nevermore the pathway leave:
    Then our hearts will yield their blessing,
    Sweet incense to God above,
    Offer praises without ceasing,
    Glory in Thy perfect love.
  3. Firstfruits of Thy new creation,
    Faithful, holy, may we be,
    Joyful in Thy great salvation,
    Daily more conformed to Thee:
    Changed from glory into glory,
    Till in heaven we take our place,
    Then to worship and adore Thee,
    Lost in wonder, love and praise.

Listen Mirfielde

Listen Ortonvillee

Mirfield   C.M.
  1. Majestic sweetness sits enthroned.
    Upon the Savior's brow;
    His head with radiant glories crowned,
    His lips with grace o'erflow.
  2. No mortal can with Him compare
    Among the sons of men;
    Fairer is He than all the fair
    That fill the heavenly train.
  3. He saw me plunged in deep distress,
    He came to my relief;
    For me He bore the shameful cross,
    And carried all my grief.
  4. To Him I owe my life and breath,
    And all the joys I have;
    He makes me triumph over death,
    He saves me from the grave.
  5. Since from His bounty I receive
    Such proofs of love divine,
    Had I a thousand hearts to give,
    Lord, they should all be Thine!

Listen OttawaF

Listen Amen, Jesus Han Skal Raadee

  1. Master, speak! Thy servant heareth,
    Waiting for Thy gracious word,
    Longing for Thy voice that cheereth,
    Master, let it now be heard:
    I am listening, Lord, for Thee;
    What hast Thou to say to me?
  2. Master, speak! though least and lowest,
    Let me not unheard depart;
    Master, speak! for O Thou knowest
    All the yearning of my heart:
    Knowest all its truest need;
    Speak! And make me blest indeed.
  3. Master, speak! and make me ready
    When Thy voice is truly heard,
    With obedience glad and steady
    Still to follow every word:
    I am listening, Lord, for Thee:
    Master, speak, O speak to me!
  4. Speak to me by name, O Master!
    Let me know it is to me;
    Speak! That I may follow faster
    With a step more firm and free,
    Where the Shepherd leads the flock
    In the shadow of the rock.

Listen More About Jesuse

More about Jesus   P.M.  
  1. More about Jesus would I know,
    More of His grace to others show;
    More of His saving fulness see,
    More of His love who died for me.
    More, more about Jesus,
    More, more about Jesus;
    More of His saving fulness see,
    More of His love who died for me.
  2. More about Jesus let me learn,
    More of His holy will discern:
    Spirit of God, my teacher be,
    Showing the things of Christ to me.
  3. More about Jesus; in His word
    Holding communion with my Lord;
    Hearing His voice in every line,
    Making each faithful saying mine.
  4. More about Jesus; on His throne,
    Riches in glory all His own;
    More of His kingdom's sure increase;
    More of His coming—Prince of Peace.

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Worsley Dura
  1. My heart is full of Christ, and longs
    Its glorious matter to declare,
    Of Him I make my loftier songs,
    And cannot from His praise forbear;
    My ready tongue makes haste to sing
    The glories of my heavenly King.
  2. Fairer than all the earth-born race,
    Perfect in comeliness Thou art;
    Replenished are Thy lips with grace,
    And full of love Thy tender heart;
    God ever blest! We bow the knee,
    And own all fulness dwells in Thee.
  3. Gird on Thy thigh the Spirit's sword,
    And take to Thee Thy power divine;
    Stir up Thy strength, almighty Lord,
    All power and majesty are Thine:
    Assert Thy worship and renown;
    O all-redeeming God, come down!
  4. Come, and maintain Thy righteous cause
    And let Thy glorious toil succeed;
    Extend the victory of Thy cross,
    Ride on, and prosper in Thy deed;
    Through earth triumphantly ride on,
    And reign in every heart alone.

Listen Beatitudoe

Listen Caithnesse

Listen Stracathroe

Beatitudo Caithness Stracathro   C.M.
  1. O Jesus Christ, grow Thou in me,
    And all things else recede;
    My heart be daily nearer Thee,
    From sin be daily freed.
  2. Each day let Thy supporting might
    My weakness still embrace;
    My darkness vanish in Thy light,
    Thy life my death efface.
  3. In Thy bright beams which on me fall,
    Fade every evil thought;
    That I am nothing, Thou art all,
    I would be daily taught.
  4. More of Thy glory let me see,
    Thou holy, wise and true;
    I would Thy living image be,
    In joy and sorrow too.
  5. Fill me with gladness from above,
    Hold me by strength divine;
    Lord, let the glow of Thy great love
    Through my whole being shine.
  6. Make this poor self grow less and less,
    Be Thou my life and aim;
    O make me daily, through Thy grace,
    More meet to bear Thy name.

Listen Day of Reste

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Day of Rest
  1. O Jesus, I have promised
    To serve Thee to the end,
    Be Thou forever near me,
    My Master and my Friend;
    I shall not fear the battle
    If Thou art by my side,
    Nor wander from the pathway
    If Thou wilt be my guide.
  2. O let me feel Thee near me;
    The world is ever near;
    I see the sights that dazzle,
    The tempting sounds I hear;
    My foes are ever near me,
    Around me and within;
    But, Jesus, draw Thou nearer,
    And shield my soul from sin
  3. O let me hear Thee speaking,
    In accents clear and still,
    Above the storms of passion,
    The murmurs of self-will:
    O speak to re-assure me,
    To hasten or control;
    O speak, and make me listen,
    Thou guardian of my soul.
  4. O let me see Thy footmarks,
    And in them plant mine own;
    My hope to follow duly
    Is in Thy strength alone;
    O guide me, call me, draw me,
    Uphold me to the end;
    And then in heaven receive me,
    My Savior and my friend.

Listen Almsgivinge

Listen PortlandF

Almsgiving Portland
  1. O Lord of heaven and earth and sea,
    To Thee all praise and glory be:
    How shall we show our love to Thee
    Who givest all?
  2. For health and home and lengthened days,
    For all the blessings earth displays,
    Our God, we owe Thee thanks and praise,
    Who givest all.
  3. Thou didst not spare Thine only Son,
    But gav'st Him for a world undone,
    And freely with that blessed One
    Thou givest all.
  4. For souls redeemed, for sins forgiven,
    For present grace and hopes of heaven,
    Father, what can to Thee be given,
    Who givest all?
  5. We lose what on ourselves we spend;
    We have as treasure without end
    Whatever, Lord, to Thee we lend,
    Who givest all.

Listen St. Margarete

St. Margaret
  1. O love that will not let me go,
    I rest my weary soul in Thee;
    I give Thee back the life I owe,
    That in Thine ocean depths its flow
    May richer, fuller be.
  2. O light that followest all my way,
    I yield my flickering torch to Thee;
    My heart restores its borrowed ray,
    That in Thy sunshine's blaze its day
    May brighter, fairer be.
  3. O joy that seekest me through pain,
    I cannot close my heart to Thee;
    I trace the rainbow through the rain,
    And feel the promise is not vain
    That morn shall tearless be.
  4. O cross that liftest up my head,
    I dare not ask to fly from thee,
    I lay in dust life's glory dead,
    And from the ground there blossoms red
    Life that shall endless be.

Listen Lancashiree

Listen Meirionydde

  1. O Master! when Thou callest
    No voice may say Thee nay,
    For blest are they that follow
    Where Thou dost lead the way:
    In freshest prime of morning,
    Or fullest glow of noon,
    The note of heavenly warning
    Can never come too soon.
  2. O Master! where Thou callest
    No foot may shrink in fear,
    For they who trust Thee wholly
    Shall find Thee ever near;
    And quiet room and lonely,
    Or busy harvest field,
    Where Thou, Lord, rulest only,
    Shall precious produce yield.
  3. O Master! whom Thon callest
    No heart may dare refuse;
    'Tis honour, highest honour,
    When Thou dost deign to use
    Our brightest and our fairest,
    Our dearest—all are Thine;
    Thou who for each one carest,
    We hail Thy love's design.
  4. They who go forth to serve Thee,
    We, too, who serve at home,
    May watch and pray together
    Until Thou, Lord, shalt come;
    In Thee for aye united
    Our song of hope we raise,
    Till that blest shore is sighted
    Where all shall turn to praise.

Listen Hanovere

Listen Houghtone

Listen Lyonse

Hanover Houghton
  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 splendour 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. The earth, with its store of wonders untold,
    Almighty, Thy power hath founded of old;
    Hath stablished it fast by a changeless decree,
    And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.
  4. 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 distils in the dew and the rain.
  5. 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.

Listen Lobe den Herrene

Lobe den Herren
  1. Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation;
    O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation;
    All ye who hear,
    Brethren and sisters draw near,
    Praise Him in glad adoration.
  2. Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;
    Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee;
    Ponder anew
    What the Almighty can do
    If with His love He befriend thee.
  3. Praise to the Lord, who, when darkness and sin is abounding,
    Who, when the godless do triumph, all virtue confounding,
    Sheddeth His light,
    Chaseth the horrors of night,
    Saints with His mercy surrounding.
  4. Praise to the Lord, O let all that is in me adore Him;
    All that hath life and breath come now with praises before Him;
    Let the Amen
    Sound from His people again:
    Gladly for aye we adore Him.

Listen ShereF

Listen Rhodese

Listen CliftonW

Shere Rhodes Clifton   S.M.
  1. Put thou thy trust in God,
    In duty's path go on;
    Walk in His strength with faith and hope,
    So shall thy work be done.
  2. Give to the winds thy fears;
    Hope, and be undismayed;
    God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears,
    God shall lift up thy head.
  3. Commit thou all thy griefs
    And ways into His hands,
    To His sure truth and tender care
    Who earth and heaven commands.
  4. Though years on years roll on,
    His covenant shall endure;
    Though clouds and darkness hide His path,
    The promised grace is sure.
  5. Through waves, and clouds, and storms
    He gently clears thy way;
    Wait thou His time; so shall this night
    Soon end in joyous day.
  6. Leave to His sovereign sway
    To choose and to command;
    So shalt thou, wondering, own His way
    How wise, how strong His hand.

Listen OfferingP

Listen Fenwicke

Fenwick Offering
  1. Savior, Thy dying love
    Thou gavest me,
    Nor should I aught withhold,
    My Lord, from Thee;
    In love my soul would bow,
    My heart fulfil its vow,
    Some offering bring Thee now,
    Something for Thee.
  2. At the blest mercy-seat
    Pleading for me,
    My feeble faith looks up,
    Jesus, to Thee;
    Help me the cross to bear,
    Thy wondrous love declare,
    Some song to raise, or prayer,
    Something for Thee.
  3. Give me a faithful heart,
    Likeness to Thee;
    That each departing day
    Henceforth may see
    Some work of love begun,
    Some deed of kindness done,
    Some wanderer sought and won,
    Something for Thee.
  4. All that I am and have,
    Thy gifts so free;
    In joy, in grief, through life,
    O Lord, for Thee!
    And when Thy face I see
    My ransomed soul shall be,
    Through all eternity,
    Something for Thee.

Listen Nottinghame

Listen Lubecke

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Listen Hendon (repeat last line of each verse)e

Nottinghan Lubeck
  1. Take my life, and let it be
    Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;
    Take my moments and my days,
    Let them flow with ceaseless praise.
  2. Take my hands, and let them move
    At the impulse of Thy love;
    Take my feet, and let them be
    Swift and beautiful for Thee.
  3. Take my voice, and let me sing
    Always only, for my King;
    Take my lips, and let them be
    Filled with messages from Thee.
  4. Take my silver and my gold,
    Not a mite would I withhold;
    Take my intellect, and use
    Every power as Thou shalt choose.
  5. Take my will, and make it Thine,
    It shall be no longer mine;
    Take my heart—it is Thine own,
    It shall be Thy royal throne.
  6. Take my love; my Lord, I pour
    At Thy feet its treasure-store:
    Take myself, and I will be
    Ever, only, all for Thee.

Listen Aureliae

  1. The Church's one foundation
    Is Jesus Christ her Lord:
    She is His new creation
    By water and the word;
    From heaven He came and sought her
    To be His holy bride;
    With His own blood He bought her,
    And for her life He died.
  2. Elect from every nation,
    Yet one o'er all the earth,
    Her charter of salvation
    One Lord, one faith, one birth:
    One holy name she blesses,
    Partakes one holy food,
    And to one hope she presses,
    With every grace endued.
  3. Though with a scornful wonder
    Men see her sore oppressed,
    By schisms rent asunder,
    By heresies distressed,
    Yet saints their watch are keeping,
    Their cry goes up, How long?
    And soon the night of weeping
    Shall be the morn of song.
  4. 'Mid toil and tribulation,
    And tumult of her war,
    She waits the consummation
    Of peace for evermore,
    Till, with the vision glorious,
    Her longing eyes are blest,
    And the great Church victorious
    Shall be the Church at rest.

Listen RadfordF

Listen St. Clemente

St. Clement Radford
  1. The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended;
    The darkness falls at Thy behest;
    To Thee our morning hymns ascended,
    Thy praise shall sanctify our rest.
  2. We thank Thee that Thy Church unsleeping,
    While earth rolls onward into light,
    Through all the world her watch is keeping,
    And rests not now by day or night.
  3. As o'er each continent and island
    The dawn leads on another day,
    The voice of prayer is never silent,
    Nor dies the stain of praise away.
  4. The sun that bids us rest is waking
    Our brethren 'neath the western sky;
    And hour by hour fresh lips are making
    Thy wondrous doings heard on high.
  5. So be it, Lord! Thy throne shall never,
    Like earth's proud empires, pass away;
    Thy kingdom stands, and grows for ever,
    Till all Thy creatures own Thy sway.

Listen Dominus Regit MeF

Listen St. ColumbaF

Dominus Regit Me St. Columba
  1. The King of love my Shepherd is,
    Whose goodness faileth never;
    I nothing lack if I am His
    And He is mine for ever.
  2. Where streams of living water flow
    My ransomed soul He leadeth,
    And where the verdant pastures grow
    With food celestial feedeth.
  3. Perverse and foolish oft I strayed,
    But yet in love He sought me,
    And on His shoulder gently laid,
    And home rejoicing brought me.
  4. In death's dark vale I fear no ill
    With Thee, dear Lord, beside me;
    Thy rod and staff my comfort still,
    Thy cross before to guide me.
  5. Thou spread'st a table in my sight
    Thy unction grace bestoweth;
    And O what transport of delight
    From Thy pure chalice floweth.
  6. And so through all the length of days
    Thy goodness faileth never;
    Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise
    Within Thy house for ever.

Listen Crimonde

Listen Wiltshiree

Crimond Wiltshire   C.M.
  1. The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want:
    He makes me down to lie
    In pastures green; He leadeth me
    The quiet waters by.
  2. My soul He doth restore again;
    And me to walk doth make
    Within the paths of righteousness,
    E'en for His own name's sake.
  3. Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale,
    Yet will I fear none ill;
    For Thou art with me; and Thy rod
    And staff me comfort still.
  4. My table Thou hast furnished
    In presence of my foes;
    My head Thou dost with oil anoint,
    And my cup overflows.
  5. Goodness and mercy all my life
    Shall surely follow me;
    And in God's house for evermore
    My dwelling-place shall be.

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Listen St. OlaveF

Listen St. Olave (2)F

  1. Thy life was given for me,
    Thy blood, O Lord, was shed
    That I might ransomed be,
    And quickened from the dead;
    Thy life was given for me;
    What have I given for Thee?
  2. Long years were spent for me
    In weariness and woe,
    That through eternity
    Thy glory I might know;
    Long years were spent for me:
    Have I spent one for Thee?
  3. Thou, Lord, hast borne for me
    More than my tongue can tell
    Of bitterest agony
    To rescue me from hell;
    Thou sufferedst all for me:
    What have I borne for Thee?
  4. And Thou hast brought to me,
    Down from Thy home above,
    Salvation full and free,
    Thy pardon and Thy love;
    Great gifts Thou broughtest me;
    What have I brought to Thee?
  5. O let my life be given,
    My years for Thee be spent;
    World-fetters all be riven,
    And joy with suffering blent;
    Thou gavest Thyself for me;
    I give myself to Thee.
Tune R.S. No. 417

  1. Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
    O, what a foretaste of glory divine!
    Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
    Born of His spirit, washed in His blood.
    This is my story this is my song,
    Praising my Savior all the day long;
    This is my story, this is my song,
    Praising my Savior all the day long.
  2. Perfect submission, perfect delight,
    Visions of rapture now burst on my sight;
    Angels descending bring from above,
    Echoes of mercy, whispers of love;
  3. Perfect submission, all is at rest,
    I in my Savior am happy and blest;
    Watching and waiting, looking above,
    Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
Tune R.S. No. 10 and chorus

  1. Christ is the Savior of sinners,
    Christ is the Savior for me,
    Long was I chained in sin's darkness,
    Now by His grace I am free.
    Savior of sinners,
    Savior of sinners like me,
    Shedding His blood for my ransom,
    Christ is the Savior for me.
  2. Just as I was He received me,
    Seeking from judgment to flee.
    Now there is no condemnation,
    Christ is the Savior for me.
  3. Now I can say I am pardoned,
    Happy and justified, free,
    Saved by my blessed Redeemer,
    Christ is the Savior for me.
  4. Soon will the glory be dawning,
    Then His own face I shall see.
    Sing, O my soul in thy gladness,
    This is the Savior for me.
Hayman Wreford (19th Cent.)
Tune R.S No. 114

  1. God loved the world of sinners lost
    And ruined by the fall;
    Salvation full, at highest cost,
    He offers free to all.
    O, 'twas love, 'twas wondrous love!
    The love of God to me;
    It brought my Savior from above,
    To die on Calvary.
  2. E'en now by faith I claim Him mine,
    The risen Son of God;
    Redemption by His death, I find,
    And cleansing through the blood.
  3. Believing souls, rejoicing go,
    There shall to you be given
    A glorious foretaste, here below,
    Of endless life in heaven.
  4. Of victory now o'er Satan's power,
    Let all the ransomed sing,
    And triumph to their latest hour,
    Through Christ, our Lord, the King.
Martha M. Stockton (1821-85)
  1. Have you any room for Jesus,
    He who bore your load of sin
    As He knocks and asks admission,
    Sinner, will you let Him in?
    Room for Jesus, King of glory
    Hasten now, His word obey,
    Swing the heart's door widely open,
    Let Him enter while you may.
  2. Room for pleasure, room for business,
    But for Christ, the Crucified,
    Not a place that He can enter,
    In the heart for which He died.
  3. Have you any time for Jesus
    As in grace He calls again;
    O, today is time accepted.
    Tomorrow you may call in vain.
  4. Room and time now give to Jesus,
    Soon will pass God's day of grace;
    Soon thy heart left cold and silent,
    And the Savior’s pleading cease.
Daniel W. Whittle (1840-1901)
Tune R.S. No. 171

  1. Have you trusted Jesus and His saving power
    Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb
    Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour
    Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb
    Are you washed in the blood,
    In the soul cleansing blood of the Lamb
    Are your garments spotless, are they white as snow
    Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb
  2. Are you walking daily by the Savior’s side
    Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb
    Do you rest each moment in the Crucified
    Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb
  3. When the Bridegroom cometh, will your robes be white,
    Pure and white in the blood of the Lamb
    Will your soul be ready for the mansions bright,
    And be washed in the blood of the Lamb
Elisha A. Hoffman (1839-1929)
Tune R.S. No. 606 and chorus

  1. I love to tell the story
    Of unseen things above.
    Of Jesus and His glory,
    Of Jesus and His love!
    I love to tell the story
    Because I know it’s true!
    It satisfies my longings
    As nothing else would do.
    I love to tell the story!
    Twill be my theme in glory
    To tell the old, old story
    Of Jesus and His love.
  2. I love to tell the story,
    More wonderful it seems
    Than all the golden fancies
    Of all our golden dreams;
    I love to tell the story!
    It did so much for me!
    And that is just the reason
    I tell it now to thee
  3. I love to tell the story!
    ’Tis pleasant to repeat
    What seems, each time I tell it,
    More wonderfully sweet.
    I love to tell the story!
    For some have never heard
    The message of salvation
    From God’s own Holy Word.
  4. I love to tell the story!
    For those who know it best
    Seem hungering and thirsting
    To hear it, like the rest;
    And when in scenes of glory
    I sing the new, new song,
    ’Twill be the old, old story
    That l have loved so long.
A. Katherine Hankey (1834—1911)
  1. I must needs go home by the way of the cross,
    There’s no other way but this;
    I shall ne’er get sight of the gates of light
    lf the way of the cross I miss.
    The way of the cross leads home,
    The way of the cross leads home,
    It is sweet to know, as I onward go,
    The way of the cross leads home.
  2. I must needs go on in the blood-sprinkled way,
    The path that the Savior trod,
    If I ever climb to the heights sublime,
    Where the soul is at home with God.
  3. Then I bid farewell to the way of the world,
    To walk in it nevermore;
    For my Lord says, "Come," and I seek my home
    Where He waits at the open door.
Jessie Brown Pounds (1861-1921)
Tune R.S. No. 66

  1. I will sing the wondrous story
    Of the Christ who died for me;
    How He left His home in glory,
    For the cross of Calvary.
    Yes, I’ll sing the wondrous story
    Of the Christ who died for me;
    Sing it with the saints in glory
    Gathered by the crystal sea.
  2. I was lost but Jesus found me,
    Found the sheep that went astray;
    Threw His loving arms around me,
    Drew me back into His way.
  3. I was bruised, but Jesus healed me,
    Faint was I from many a fall;
    Sight was gone and fears possessed me
    But He freed me from them all.
  4. Days of darkness still come o’er me;
    Sorrow’s path I often tread;
    But the Savior still is with me,
    By His hand I’m safely led.
  5. He will keep me till the river
    Roll its waters at my feet;
    Then He’ll bear me safely over,
    Where the loved ones I shall meet.
Francis H. Rowley (1854-1952)
Tune C.H.F. No. 108

  1. If I gained the world, but lost the Savior,
    Were my life worth living for a day
    Could my yearning heart find rest and comfort
    In the things that soon must pass away
    If I gained the world, but lost the Savior,
    Would my gain be worth the life—long strife
    Are all earthly pleasures worth comparing
    For a moment with a Christ—filled life
  2. Had I wealth and love in fullest measure,
    And a name revered both far and near,
    Yet no hope beyond, no harbour waiting,
    Where my storm-tossed vessel I could steer;
    If I gained the world but lost the Savior
    Who endured the Cross and died for me,
    Could then all the world afford a refuge,
    Whither, in my anguish, I might flee
  3. O, what emptiness without the Savior,
    ’Mid the sins and sorrows here below!
    And eternity, how dark without Him
    Only night and tears and endless woe!
    What, though I might live without the Savior,
    When I come to die, how would it be
    O to face the valley’s gloom without Him!
    And without Him all eternity!
  4. O the joy of having all in Jesus!
    What a balm the broken heart to heal!
    Ne’er a sin so great, but He’ll forgive it,
    Nor a sorrow that He does not feel!
    If I have but Jesus, only Jesus,
    Nothing else in all the world beside
    O then everything is mine in Jesus;
    For my needs and more He will provide.
Anna Olander (1861-1939)
  1. It was alone the Savior prayed
    In dark Gethsemane;
    Alone He drained the bitter cup,
    And suffered on the tree.
    Alone, alone, He bore it all alone,
    He gave Himself to save His own;
    He suffered, bled and died alone, alone.
  2. It was alone the Savior stood
    In Pilate’s judgment hall;
    Alone the crown of thorns He bore,
    Forsaken there by all.
  3. Alone upon the Cross He hung
    That others He might save;
    Forsaken then by God Himself,
    Alone His life He gave.
  4. Can you reject such matchless love
    Can you His claim disown
    Commit your soul in faith to Him
    Who bore your guilt alone.
Ben H. Price
  1. I’ve wandered far away from God,
    Now I’m coming home;
    The paths of sin too long I’ve trod,
    Lord, I’m coming home.
    Coming home, coming home,
    Never more to roam;
    Open wide Thine arms of love,
    Lord, I ’m coming home.
  2. I’ve wasted many precious years,
    Now I’m coming home;
    I now repent with bitter tears,
    Lord, I’m coming home.
  3. I’m tired of sin and straying, Lord,
    Now I’m coming home;
    I’ll trust Thy love, believe Thy Word,
    Lord, I'm coming home.
William J. Kirkpatrick (1838-1921)
  1. On a hill far away
    Stood an old rugged cross,
    The emblem of suffering and shame;
    And I love that old cross
    Where the dearest and best
    For a world of lost sinners was slain.
    So I’ll cherish the old ragged cross
    Till my trophies at last I lay down;
    I will cling to the old rugged cross
    And exchange it some day for a crown.
  2. O, the old rugged cross,
    So despised by the world,
    Has a wondrous attraction for me;
    For the dear Lamb of God
    Left His glory above
    To bear it to dark Calvary.
  3. In the old rugged cross,
    Stained with blood so divine,
    A wondrous beauty I see;
    For ’twas on that old cross
    Jesus suffered and died
    To pardon and sanctify me.
  4. To the old rugged cross
    I will ever be true,
    Its shame and reproach gladly bear;
    Then He’ll call me some day
    To my home far away,
    Where His glory for ever I’ll share.
Ben and George Bernard (1873-1958)
Tune C.H.F. No. 238 and chorus

  1. Pass me not, O gentle Savior,
    Hear my humble cry;
    While on others Thou art calling,
    Do not pass me by.
    Savior, Savior, hear my humble cry;
    While on others Thou art calling,
    Do not pass me by.
  2. Let me at Thy throne of mercy
    Find a sweet relief;
    Kneeling there in deep contrition,
    Help my unbelief.
  3. Trusting only in Thy merit
    Would I seek Thy face,
    Heal my wounded, broken spirit
    Save me by Thy grace.
  4. Thou the spring of all my comfort,
    More than life to me,
    Whom have I on earth beside Thee
    Whom in Heaven but Thee
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
Tune R.S. No. 368
L.M. and chorus

  1. Since Christ my soul from sin set free,
    This world has been a heaven to me;
    And, ’mid earth’s sorrow and its woe,
    ’Tis heaven my Jesus here to know.
    O hallelujah, yes, ’tis heaven,
    Tis heaven to know my sins forgiven;
    On land or sea, what matters where,
    Where Jesus is, ’tis heaven there.
  2. Once heaven seemed a far-off place,
    Till Jesus saved me by His grace;
    Now it’s begun within my soul,
    ’Twill last while endless ages roll.
  3. What matters where on earth we dwell
    On mountain top, or in the dell
    In cottage, or in mansion fair,
    Where Jesus is, ’tis heaven there.
Charles J. Butler (19th Cent.)
Tune R.S. No. 95

  1. Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling,
    Calling for you and for me.
    See on the portals He’s waiting and watching,
    Watching for you and for me.
    Come home, come home!
    Ye who are weary, come home!
    Earnestly, tenderly Jesus is calling,
    Calling, “O sinner come home!"
  2. Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading,
    Pleading for you and for me
    Why should we linger and heed not His mercies
    Mercies for you and for me.
  3. Time is now fleeting, the moments are passing,
    Passing from you and from me.
    Shadows are gathering, death-beds are coming,
    Coming for you and for me.
  4. O, for the wonderful love He has promised,
    Promised for you and for me!
    Though we have sinned, He has mercy and pardon,
    Pardon for you and for me!
Will L. Thompson (1847-1909)
Tune R.S. No. 456

  1. Tell me the story of Jesus,
    Write on my heart every word;
    Tell me the story most precious,
    Sweetest that ever was heard.
    Tell how the angels in chorus
    Sang, as they welcomed His birth,
    "Glory to God in the highest!
    Peace and good tidings to earth!"
    Tell me the story Jesus,
    Write on my heart every word,
    Tell me the story most precious.
    Sweetest that ever was heard.
  2. Fasting alone in the desert,
    Tell of the days that He passed,
    How He was tried and was tempted,
    Yet was triumphant at last.
    Tell of the years of His labour,
    Tell of the sorrows He bore;
    He was despised and afflicted,
    Homeless, rejected, and poor.
  3. Tell of the cross where they nailed Him,
    Bleeding in anguish and pain;
    Tell of the grave where they laid Him;
    Tell how He liveth again.
    Love, in that story so tender,
    Clearer than ever I see,
    Love for the guilty and helpless,
    Love for a sinner like me.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
Tune R.S. No. 107
  1. There is a story sweet to hear,
    I love to tell it, too;
    It fills my heart with hope and cheer,
    'Tis old, yet ever new.
    'Tis old, yet ever new;
    ’Tis old, yet ever new
    I know, I ’m sure `tis true,
    ’Tis old, yet ever new.
  2. It tells me God’s own Son came down
    From glory’s throne, to die,
    That I might live to wear a crown
    And reign with Him on high.
  3. It says He bore the Cross for me
    And suffered in my place
    That I from sin might ransomed be,
    And praise Him for His grace;
  4. O wondrous love, so great, so vast,
    So boundless and so free;
    Lord, at Thy feet myself I cast,
    My all I give to Thee.
W. A. Williams
Tune R.S. No. 737

  1. There was One who was willing to die in my stead,
    That a soul so unworthy might live,
    And the path to the Cross He was willing to tread,
    All the sins of my life to forgive.
    He was nailed to the Cross,
    He was nailed to the Cross,
    O how much He was willing to bear!
    With what anguish and loss,
    Jesus went to the Cross!
    And my sins were all laid on Him there!
  2. He is tender and loving and patient with me,
    While He cleanses my heart of its dross,
    But there’s no condemnation - I know I am free,
    For my sins are all nailed to the Cross.
  3. I will cling to my Savior and never depart,
    I will joyfully journey each day
    With a song on my lips and a song in my heart,
    That my sins have been taken away.
Carrie E. Break (1855-1934)
Tune R.S. No. 222
C.M. and chorus

  1. They nailed my Lord upon the tree,
    And left Him dying there;
    Through love He suffered there for me,
    'Twas love beyond compare.
    Crucified, crucified!
    And nailed upon the tree!
    With pierced hands and feet and side!
    For you! For me!
  2. Upon His head a crown of thorns,
    Upon His heart my shame;
    For me He prayed, for me He died,
    And dying, spoke my name.
  3. "Forgive them, O, forgive!" He cried,
    Then bowed His sacred head;
    "O Lamb of God! my sacrifice!"
    For me Thy blood was shed.
  4. His voice I hear, His love I know,
    I worship at His feet;
    And kneeling there at Calvary's cross,
    Redemption is complete.
C. Austin Miles (1868-1946)
  1. 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus,
    Just to take Him at His word;
    Just to rest upon His promise,
    Just to know, "Thus saith the Lord."
    Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him.!
    How I've proved Him o'er and o'er!
    Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!
    O, for grace to trust Him more.
  2. O, how sweet to trust in Jesus,
    Just to trust His cleansing blood;
    Just in simple faith to plunge me
    'Neath the healing, cleansing flood.
  3. Yes, 'tis sweet to trust in Jesus,
    Just from sin and self to cease;
    Just from Jesus simply taking
    Life and rest, and joy and peace.
  4. I'm so glad I learned to trust Thee,
    Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend;
    And I know that Thou art with me,
    Wilt be with me to the end.
Louisa M.R. Steed (19th Cent.)
Tune R.S. No. 81
L.M. and chorus

  1. Was it for me, for me alone,
    The Savior left His glorious throne,
    The dazzling splendours of the sky,
    Was it for me He came to die?
    It was for me, yes, all for me;
    O, love of God so great, so free;
    O, wondrous love, I'll shout and sing,
    He died for me, my Lord, the King.
  2. Was it for me sweet angel strains
    Came floating o'er Judea's plains,
    That starlight night so long ago?
    Was it for me God planned it so?
  3. Was it for me He wept and prayed,
    When prostrate in the garden laid,
    That night within Gethsemane?
    Was it for me, that agony?
  4. Was it for me He bowed His head
    Upon the cross, and freely shed
    His precious blood - that crimson tide?
    Was it for me the Savior died?
J. M. Whyte (19th Cent.)
Tune R.S. No. 99 and chorus

  1. What can wash away my stain?
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
    What can make me whole again?
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
    O precious is the flow
    That cleanses white as snow,
    No other fount I know
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
  2. For my cleansing this I see,
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
    For my pardon, this my plea;
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
  3. Nothing can for sin atone,
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
    Nought of good that I have done;
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
  4. This is all my hope and peace,
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
    This is all my righteousness.
    Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Robert Lowry (1826-99)
  1. When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound
    And time shall be no more,
    And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair;
    When the saved of earth shall gather
    Over on the other shore,
    And the roll is called up yonder, I’ll be there.
    When the roll is called up yonder;
    When the roll is called up yonder;
    When the roll is called up yonder;
    When the roll is called up yonder
    I’ll be there.
  2. On that bright and cloudless morning
    When the dead in Christ shall rise,
    And the glory of His resurrection share;
    When His chosen ones will gather
    To their home beyond the skies,
    And the roll is called up yonder, I’ll be there.
  3. Let us labour for the Master
    From the dawn till setting sun,
    Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care;
    Then, when all of life is over
    And our work on earth is done,
    And the roll is called up yonder, I’ll be there.
James M. Black (1856-1938)
Tune C.H.F. No. 208

  1. Wonderful story of love;
    Tell it to me again;
    Wonderful story of love;
    Wake the immortal strain!
    Angels with rapture announce it,
    Shepherds with wonder receive it:
    Sinner, O, won’t you believe it?
    Wonderful story of love.
    Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!
    Wonderful story of love!
  2. Wonderful story of love;
    Though you are far away;
    Wonderful story of love;
    Still He doth call to-day;
    Calling from Calvary’s mountain,
    Down from the crystal bright fountain,
    E’en from the dawn of creation,
    Wonderful story of love.
  3. Wonderful story of love;
    Jesus provides a rest;
    Wonderful story of love
    For all the pure and blest,
    Rest in those mansions above us,
    With those who’ve gone on before us
    Singing the rapturous chorus,
    Wonderful story of love.
J. M. Driver (19th Cent.)
  1. Would you be free from your burden of sin?
    There’s power in the blood, power in the blood.
    Would you o’er evil a victory win?
    There’s wonderful power in the blood.
    There is power; power; wonder-working power
    In the blood of the Lamb.
    There is power power; wonder-working power
    In the precious blood of the Lamb.
  2. Would you be free from your passion and pride?
    There’s power in the blood, power in the blood.
    Come for a cleansing to Calvary’s tide;
    There’s wonderful power in the blood.
  3. Would you be whiter, much whiter than snow?
    There’s power in the blood, power in the blood.
    Sin—stains are lost in its life—giving flow;
    There’s wonderful power in the blood.
  4. Would you do service for Jesus, your King?
    There’s power in the blood, power in the blood.
    Would you live daily His praises to sing?
    There’s wonderful power in the blood.
Lewis E. Jones (1865-1936)
Tune R.S. No. 773

  1. Years I spent in vanity and pride,
    Caring not my Lord was crucified;
    Knowing not it was for me He died
    On Calvary.
    Mercy there was great and grace was free,
    Pardon there was multiplied to me,
    There my burdened soul found liberty,
    At Calvary.
  2. By God’s Word at last my sin I learned,
    Then I trembled at the law I’d spurned,
    Till my guilty soul, imploring, turned
    To Calvary.
  3. O, the love that drew salvation’s plan,
    O, the grace that brought it down to man,
    O, the mighty gulf that God did span
    At Calvary.
  4. Now I’d give to Jesus everything,
    Now I gladly own Him as my King,
    Now my raptured soul can only sing
    Of Calvary.
William R. Newell (1868-1956)
  1. Down from His glory, ever—living story,
    My God and Savior came, and Jesus was His name;
    Born in a manger, to His own a stranger,
    A man of sorrows, tears and agony!
    O how I love Him! How I adore Him!
    My breath, my sunshine, my all-in-all,
    The great Creator became my Savior;
    And all God’s fullness dwelleth in Him!
  2. What condescension, bringing us redemption,
    That in the dead of night, not one faint hope in sight;
    God gracious, tender, laid aside His splendour,
    Stooping to woo, to win, to save my soul.
  3. Without reluctance, flesh and blood His substance,
    He took the form of man, revealed the hidden plan;
    O glorious mystery, sacrifice of Calvary
    And now I know He is the great 'I AM'!
William E. Booth-Clibborn (1893-1969)
Tune R.S. No. 421

  1. Face to face with Christ, my Savior,
    Face to face - what will it be?
    When with rapture I behold Him,
    Jesus Christ, who died for me.
    Face to face shall I behold Him,
    Far beyond the starry sky;
    Face to face in all His glory,
    I shall see Him by and by!
  2. Only faintly now I see Him,
    With the darkening veil between,
    But a blessed day is coming
    When His glory shall be seen.
  3. What rejoicing in His presence,
    When are banished grief and pain;
    When the crooked ways are straightened
    And the dark things shall be plain.
  4. Face to face! O blissful moment!
    Face to face - to see and know;
    Face to face with my Redeemer,
    Jesus Christ, who loves me so.
Carrie E. Breck (1855-1934)
Tune R.S. No. 202
  1. Fairest of all the earth beside,
    Chiefest of all unto Thy Bride,
    Fullness divine in Thee I see,
    Beautiful Man of Calvary.
    That Man of Calvary
    Has won my heart from me,
    And died to set me free.
    Blest Man of Calvary.
  2. Drinking a dire and dreadful cup,
    Crucified Jesus lifted up,
    Bearing our guilt and misery,
    Sorrowful Man of Calvary.
  3. Granting the sinner life and peace,
    Granting the captive sweet release,
    Shedding His blood to make us free,
    Merciful Man of Calvary.
  4. Giving the gifts obtained for men,
    Pouring out love beyond our ken,
    Giving us spotless purity.
    Bountiful Man of Calvary.
  5. Comfort of all my earthly way,
    Jesus, I’ll meet Thee some sweet day.
    Centre of glory, Thee I’ll see.
    Wonderful Man of Calvary.
  6. Gathered with Thee eternally,
    Sharing Thy love by glassy sea,
    Like Thee for ever I shall be.
    Glorified Man of Calvary.
Mainie P. Ferguson (19th Cent.)
  1. Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature,
    O Thou of God and man the Son,
    Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honour,
    Thou, my soul’s glory, joy and crown.
  2. Fair are the meadows, fairer still the woodlands,
    Robed in the blooming garb of spring;
    Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer,
    Who makes the woeful heart to sing.
  3. Fair is the sunshine, fairer still the moonlight,
    And all the twinkling starry host;
    Jesus shines brighter, Jesus shines purer
    Than all the angels heaven can boast.
  4. Beautiful Savior! Lord of all the nations!
    Son of God and Son of Man!
    Glory and honour, praise, adoration,
    Now and forever more be Thine.
Schonster Herr Jesu (17th Cent.)
  1. O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
    Consider all the works Thy hands have made.
    I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
    Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
    Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee,
    How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
    Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee,
    How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
  2. When through the woods and forest glades I wander
    And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
    When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
    And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze.
  3. And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing,
    Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;
    That, on the cross, my burden. gladly bearing,
    He bled and died to take away-my sin.
  4. When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
    And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart;
    Then I shall bow in humble adoration
    And there proclaim, "My God, how great Thou art!"
Carl Bobeng (1859-1940)
Translated by Stuart K. Hine (1899—l989)
  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 splendour 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. The earth, with its store of wonders untold,
    Almighty, Thy power hath founded of old;
    Hath 'stablished it fast by a changeless decree,
    And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.
  4. 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 distils in the dew and the rain.
  5. 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.
Robert Grant (1779-1838)
  1. Who is He in yonder stall
    At whose feet the shepherds fall?
    Tis the Lord! O wondrous story!
    Tis the Lord, the King of glory!
    At His feet we humbly fall;
    Crown Him! crown Him, Lord of all!
  2. Who is He in deep distress,
    Fasting in the wilderness?
  3. Who is He to whom they bring
    All the sick and sorrowing?
  4. Who is He who stands and weeps
    At the grave where Lazarus sleeps?
  5. Who is He the gathering throng
    Greet with loud triumphant song?
  6. Lo! at midnight, who is He
    Prays in dark Gethsemane?
  7. Who is He on yonder tree
    Dies in grief and agony?
  8. Who is He who from the grave
    Comes to heal and help and save?
  9. Who is He who from the throne
    Rules through all the worlds alone?
Benjamin R. Hanby (1833-67)
Tune R.S. No. 371 and chorus

  1. A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
    A wonderful Savior to me;
    He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock,
    Where rivers of pleasure I see.
    He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
    That shadows a dry thirsty land;
    He hideth my life in the depths of His love
    And covers me there with His hand,
    And covers me there with His hand.
  2. A wonderful Savior is Jesus, my Lord,
    He taketh my burden away;
    He holdeth me up, and I shall not be moved,
    He giveth me strength as my day.
  3. With numberless blessings each moment He crowns
    And, filled with His fullness divine,
    I sing in my rapture, "O glory to God,
    For such a Redeemer as mine!"
  4. When clothed in His brightness transported I rise
    To meet Him in clouds of the sky,
    His perfect salvation, His wonderful love,
    I’ll shout with the millions on high.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
Tune C.H. No. 40

  1. Amazing grace! how sweet the sound,
    That saved a wretch like me!
    I once was lost, but now am found;
    Was blind, but now I see.
  2. ’Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
    And grace my fears relieved;
    How precious did that grace appear,
    The hour I first believed!
  3. Through many dangers, toils and snares,
    I have already come;
    ’Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far
    And grace will lead me home.
  4. When we’ve been there ten thousand years,
    Bright shining as the sun,
    We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
    Than when we’d first begun.
John Newton (1725-1807)
  1. Be still, my soul! the Lord is on thy side;
    Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
    Leave to thy God to order and provide,
    In every change He faithful will remain.
    Be still, my soul! thy best, thy heavenly Friend
    Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end.
  2. Be still, my soul! thy God doth undertake
    To guide the future as He has the past;
    Thy hope, thy confidence, let nothing shake,
    All now mysterious shall be bright at last.
    Be still, my soul! the waves and winds still know
    His voice who ruled them while He dwelt below.
  3. Be still, my soul! when dearest friends depart,
    And all is darkened in the vale of tears,
    Then shalt thou better know His love, His heart,
    Who comes to soothe thy sorrow and thy fears.
    Be still, my soul! thy Giver can repay,
    From His own fullness, all He takes away.
  4. Be still, my soul! the hour is hastening on
    When we shall be forever with the Lord,
    When disappointment, grief and fear are gone,
    Sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored.
    Be still, my soul! when change and tears are past,
    All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.
Katharina Von Schlegel (18th Cent.)
Tune R.S. No. 420

  1. By faith the Lamb of God I see
    Expiring on the cross for me.
    He paid the mighty debt I owe;
    He died because He loved me so.
    He loved me so, He loved me so;
    He died because He loved me so.
  2. For me the Father sent His Son,
    For me the victory He won,
    To save my soul from endless woe,
    He died because He loved me so.
  3. So glad I am that He is mine,
    So glad that I with Him shall shine,
    I’ll trust in Him, for this I know,
    He died because He loved me so.
  4. O Lamb of God that made me free,
    I consecrate my all to Thee.
    My all, for this I surely know,
    He died because He loved me so.
  5. And when my Lord shall bid me come
    To join the loved ones round the throne,
    I’ll sing as through the gates I go,
    He died because He loved me so.
Tune R.S. No. 445

  1. Hast thou heard Him, seen Him, known Him?
    Is not thine a captured heart?
    Chief among ten thousand own Him,
    Joyful choose the better part.
  2. Idols once they won thee, charmed thee,
    Lovely things of time and sense;
    Gilded, thus does sin disarm thee,
    Honeyed lest thou turn thee hence.
  3. What has stripped the seeming beauty
    From the idols of the earth?
    Not the sense of right or duty
    But the sight of peerless worth.
  4. Not the crushing of those idols
    With its bitter void and smart,
    But the beaming of His beauty,
    The unveiling of His heart.
  5. Who extinguishes their taper
    Till they hail the rising sun?
    Who discards the garb of winter
    Till the summer has begun?
  6. ’Tis the look that melted Peter,
    ’Tis the face that Stephen saw,
    ’Tis the heart that wept with Mary,
    Can alone from idols draw.
  7. Draw, and win, and till completely,
    Till the cup o’erflow the brim;
    What have we to do with idols,
    Who have companied with Him?
Ora Rowan
  1. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
    Thou art the Potter, I am the clay.
    Mould me and make me after Thy will,
    While I am waiting, yielded and still.
  2. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
    Search me and try me, Master, today!
    Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now,
    As in Thy presence humbly bow.
  3. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
    Wounded and weary, help me, I pray!
    Power, all power, surely is Thine!
    Touch me and heal me, Savior divine!
  4. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
    Hold o’er my being absolute sway!
    Fill with Thy Spirit till all shall see
    Christ only, always, living in me!
Adelaide A. Pollard (1862-1934)
Tune R.S. No.617
C.M. and chorus

  1. I know not why God’s wondrous grace,
    To me He hath made known,
    Nor why - unworthy of such love
    Redeemed me for His own.
    But "I know whom I have believed
    And am persuaded that He is able
    To keep that which I’ve committed
    Unto Him against that day.”
  2. I know not how this saving faith
    To me He did impart,
    Nor how believing in His Word,
    Wrought peace within my heart.
  3. I know not how the Spirit moves
    Convincing men of sin,
    Revealing Jesus through the Word,
    Creating faith in Him.
  4. I know not what of good or ill
    May be reserved for me,
    Of weary ways or golden days
    Before His face I see.
  5. I know not when my Lord shall come,
    At night or noonday fair,
    Nor when I’ll walk the vale with Him,
    Or "meet Him in the air."
Daniel Webster Whittle (1840-1901)
  1. In shady green pastures, so rich and so sweet,
    God leads His dear children along;
    Where the water’s cool flow bathes the weary one’s feet,
    God leads His dear children along.
    Some through the waters, some through the flood,
    Some through the fire, but all through the blood;
    Some through great sorrow but God gives a song
    In the night season and all the day long.
  2. Sometimes on the mount where the sun shines so bright,
    God leads His dear children along;
    Sometimes in the valley, in darkest of night,
    God leads His dear children along.
  3. Though sorrows befall us and Satan oppose,
    God leads His dear children along;
    Through grace we can conquer, defeat all our foes,
    God leads His dear children along.
G. A. Young (1903- )
  1. I'd rather have Jesus than silver or gold,
    I’d rather be His than have riches untold;
    I’d rather have Jesus than houses or land,
    I’d rather be led by His nail-pierced hand.
    Than to be the king of a vast domain
    Or be held in sin’s dread sway.
    I’d rather have Jesus than anything
    This world affords today.
  2. I’d rather have Jesus than men’s applause;
    I’d rather be faithful to His dear cause;
    I'd rather have Jesus than world-wide fame,
    I’d rather be true to His holy name.
  3. He’s fairer than lilies of rarest bloom;
    He’s sweeter than honey from out the comb;
    He’s all that my hungering spirit needs,
    I’d rather have Jesus and let Him lead.
Rhea F. Miller (20th Cent.)
  1. I’ve found a friend in Jesus, He’s everything to me;
    He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.
    The Lily of the Valley, in Him alone I see,
    All I need to cleanse and make me fully whole;
    In sorrow He’s my comfort,
    In trouble He’s my stay;
    He tells me every care on Him to roll
    He’s the Lily of the Valley,
    The Bright and Morning Star;
    He's the fairest of ten thousand to mv soul.
    In sorrow He’s my comfort,
    In trouble He’s my stay;
    He tells me every care on Him to roll.
    He’s the Lily of the Valley,
    The Bright and Morning Star;
    He ’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.
  2. He all my grief has taken, and all my sorrows home;
    In temptation He's my strong and mighty tower;
    I’ve all for Him forsaken, I’ve all my idols torn
    From my heart and now He keeps me by His power.
    Though all the world forsake me,
    And Satan tempt me sore,
    Through Jesus I shall safely reach the goal;
    He’s the Lily of the Valley,
    The Bright and Morning Star;
    He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.
  3. He’ll never, never leave me, nor yet forsake me here,
    While I live by faith, and do His blessed will;
    A wall of fire about me, I’ve nothing now to fear:
    With His manna He my hungry soul shall fill.
    Then sweeping up to glory
    I’ll see His blessed face,
    Where rivers of delight shall ever roll;
    He’s the Lily of the Valley,
    The Bright and Morning Star;
    He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.
Charles W. Fry (1837-82)
  1. Jesus, keep me near the cross,
    There a precious fountain,
    Free to all, a healing stream
    Flows from Calvary’s mountain.
    In the cross, in the cross,
    Be my glory ever;
    Till my ruptured soul shall find
    Rest beyond the river:
  2. Near the cross, a trembling soul,
    Love and mercy found me;
    There the Bright and Morning Star
    Shed His beams around me.
  3. Near the cross, O Lamb of God,
    Bring its scenes before me;
    Help me walk from day to day,
    With its shadow o’er me.
  4. Near the cross, I’ll watch and wait,
    Hoping, trusting ever,
    Till I reach the golden strand,
    Just beyond the river.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
Tune B.H.B. No. 119

  1. Jesus, lover of my soul,
    Let me to Thy bosom fly,
    While the nearer waters roll,
    While the tempest still is high;
    Hide me, O my Savior, hide,
    Till the storm of life is past!
    Safe into the haven guide,
    O, receive my soul at last.
  2. Other refuge have I none,
    Hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
    Leave, O leave me not alone,
    Still support and comfort me;
    All my trust on Thee is stayed,
    All my help from Thee I bring;
    Cover my defenseless head
    With the shadow of Thy wing.
  3. Plenteous grace with Thee is found,
    Grace to cover all my sin;
    Let the healing streams abound;
    Make me, keep me pure within.
    Thou of life the fountain art,
    Freely let me take of Thee;
    Spring Thou up within my heart,
    Now and to eternity.
Charles Wesley (1708-88)
  1. Loved with everlasting love,
    Led by grace that love to know;
    Spirit, breathing from above,
    Thou hast taught me it is so!
    O this full and perfect peace!
    O this transport all divine!
    In a love which cannot cease,
    I am His, and He is mine.
  2. Heaven above is softer blue,
    Earth around is sweeter green!
    Something lives in every hue
    Christless eyes have never seen.
    Birds with gladder songs o’erflow,
    Flowers with deeper beauties shine,
    Since I know, as now I know,
    I am His, and He is mine.
  3. Things that once were wild alarms
    Cannot now disturb my rest;
    Closed in everlasting arms,
    Pillowed on the loving breast.
    O to lie for ever here,
    Doubt and care and self resign,
    While He whispers in my ear,
    I am His, and He is mine!
  4. His for ever, only His;
    Who the Lord and me shall part?
    Ah, with what a rest of bliss
    Christ can fill the loving heart!
    Heaven and earth may fade and flee,
    First—born light in gloom decline;
    But while God and I shall be,
    I am His, and He is mine.
G. Wade Robinson (1838-77)
B.H.B. No. 158
C.H.F. No. 121 L.M.

  1. My hope is built on nothing less,
    Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness;
    I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
    But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.
    On Christ the solid rock I stand;
    All other ground is sinking sand,
    All other ground is sinking sand.
  2. When darkness seems to veil His face,
    I rest on His unchanging grace;
    In every high and stormy gale,
    My anchor holds within the veil.
  3. His oath, His covenant, and blood,
    Support me in the ’whelming flood,
    When all around my soul gives way,
    He then is all my hope and stay.
  4. When He shall come with trumpet sound
    I know I shall in Him be found,
    Dressed in His righteousness alone,
    Faultless to stand before His throne.
Edward Mote (1797-1874)
  1. My Lord has garments so wondrous fine,
    And myrrh their texture fills;
    Its fragrance reaches this heart of mine,
    With joy my being thrills.
    Out of the ivory palaces
    Into a world of woe,
    Only His great eternal love
    Made my Savior go.
  2. His life had also its sorrow sore,
    For aloes had a part;
    And when I think of the cross He bore,
    My eyes with tear-drops start.
  3. His garments too were in cassia dipped,
    With healing in a touch;
    Each time my feet in some sin have slipped,
    He took me from its clutch.
  4. In garments glorious He will come
    To open wide the door;
    And I shall enter my heavenly home,
    To dwell for evermore.
Henry Barraclough (19th Cent.)
Tune C.H.F. No. 149 chorus

  1. Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it!
    Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb;
    Redeemed through His infinite mercy,
    His child, and for ever, I am.
    Redeemed! Redeemed!
    Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb.
    Redeemed! Redeemed!
    His child, and for ever; I am.
  2. Redeemed and so happy in Jesus,
    No language my rapture can tell;
    I know that the light of His presence
    With me doth continually dwell.
  3. I think of my blessed Redeemer,
    I think of Him all the day long;
    I sing, for I cannot be silent,
    His love is the theme of my song.
  4. I know I shall see in His beauty
    The King in whose law I delight,
    Who lovingly guardeth my footsteps
    And giveth me songs in the night.
  5. I know there’s a crown that is waiting
    In yonder bright mansions for me,
    And soon, with the spirits made perfect,
    At home with the Lord I shall be.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)

Listen St. WystanF

Listen Quietudee

Quietude St. Wystan
  1. Speak, Lord, in the stillness,
    While I wait on Thee;
    Hushed my heart to listen
    In expectancy.
  2. Speak, O blessed Master,
    In this quiet hour;
    Let me see Thy face, Lord,
    Feel Thy touch of power.
  3. For the words Thou speakest,
    They are life indeed;
    Living Bread from heaven
    Now my spirit feed.
  4. Speak, Thy servant heareth,
    Be not silent, Lord;
    Waits my soul upon Thee
    For the quickening word.
  5. Fill me with the knowledge
    Of Thy glorious will;
    All Thine own good pleasure
    In Thy child fulfil.
  6. Like a watered garden,
    Full of fragrance rare,
    Lingering in Thy presence
    Let my life appear.
Tune No. 414
L.M. and chorus

  1. Some day the silver cord will break,
    And I no more as now shall sing:
    But O, the joy when I shall wake
    Within the palace of the King!
    And I shall see Him face to face,
    And tell the story - saved by grace;
    And I shall see Him face to face,
    And tell the story - saved by grace.
  2. Some day my earthly house will fall,
    I cannot tell how soon ’twill be;
    But this I know - my All-in-All
    Has now a place in heaven for me.
  3. Some day, when fades the golden sun
    Beneath the rosy-tinted west,
    My blessed Lord will say, "Well done!"
    And I shall enter into rest.
  4. Some day - till then I’ll watch and wait,
    My lamp all trimmed and burning bright,
    And when my Savior opes the gate,
    I’ll rise with joy and take my flight.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
  1. There’s a land that is fairer than day,
    And by faith we can see it afar,
    For the Father waits over the way
    To prepare us a dwelling-place there.
    In the sweet by and by
    We shall meet on that beautiful shore
    In the sweet by and by
    We shall meet on that beautiful shore.
  2. We shall sing on that beautiful shore
    The melodious song of the blest,
    And our spirits shall sorrow no more,
    Not a sigh for the blessing 0f rest.
  3. To our bountiful Father above
    We will offer our tribute of praise,
    For the glorious gift of His love
    And the blessings that hallow our days.
Sanford E Bennett (1836-98)
  1. What a fellowship, what a joy divine,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms!
    What a blessedness, what a peace is mine,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms!
    Leaning, leaning,
    Safe and secure from all alarms,
    Leaning, leaning,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms.
  2. O, how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms!
    O, how bright the path grows from day to day,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms!
  3. What have I to dread, what have I to fear,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms?
    I have blessed peace with my Lord so near,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms.
Elisha A. Hoffman (1839-1929)
Tune R.S. No. 364
  1. When my life’s work is ended
    And I cross the swelling tide,
    When the bright and glorious morning I shall see;
    I shall know my Redeemer
    When I reach the other side,
    And His smile will be the first to welcome me.
    I shall know Him, I shall know Him.
    As redeemed by His side I shall stand,
    I shall know Him, I shall know Him,
    By the print of the nail in His hand.
  2. O, the soul-thrilling rapture,
    When I view His blessed face
    And the lustre of His kindly beaming eye;
    How my full heart will praise Him
    For the mercy, love and grace,
    That prepares for me a mansion in the sky.
  3. O, the dear ones in glory,
    How they wait for me to come,
    And our paning at the river I recall;
    To the sweet vales of Eden.
    They will sing my welcome home,
    But I long to meet my Savior first of all.
  4. Through the gates to the city,
    In a robe of spotless white,
    He will lead me where no tears will ever fall;
    In the glad song of ages
    I shall mingle with delight,
    But I long to meet my Savior first of all.
Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
  1. All to Jesus, I surrender,
    All to Him I freely give;
    I will ever love and trust Him,
    In His presence daily live.
    I surrender all, I surrender all,
    All to Thee, my blessed Savior
    I surrender all.
  2. All to Jesus I surrender,
    Humbly at His feet I bow;
    Worldly pleasures all forsaken,
    Take me, Jesus, take me now.
  3. All to Jesus, I surrender,
    Make me, Savior, wholly Thine;
    May the Holy Spirit fill me,
    May I know Thy power divine.
  4. All to Jesus, I surrender,
    Lord, I give myself to Thee;
    Fill me with Thy love and power,
    Let Thy blessing fall on me.
J. W. Van De Venter (l855-l939)
  1. When we walk with the Lord
    In the light of His Word,
    What a glory He sheds on our way!
    While we do His good will
    He abides with us still,
    And with all who will trust and obey.
    Trust and obey, for there’s no other way
    To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey.
  2. Not a shadow can rise,
    Not a cloud in the skies,
    But His smile quickly drives it away;
    Not a doubt nor a fear,
    Not a sigh nor a tear,
    Can abide while we trust and obey.
  3. Not a burden we bear,
    Not a sorrow we share
    But our toil He doth richly repay;
    Not a grief nor a loss,
    Not a frown nor a cross,
    But is blest if we mist and obey.
  4. But we never can prove
    The delights of His love
    Until all on the altar we lay;
    For the favour He shows
    And the joy He bestows,
    Are for them who will trust and obey.
  5. Then in fellowship sweet
    We will sit at His feet,
    Or we’ll walk by His side in the way;
    What He says we will do,
    Where He sends we will go,
    Never fear, only trust and obey.
John H. Sammis (1846-1919)
  1. Must I go, and empty-handed?
    Thus my blest Redeemer meet?
    Not one day of service give Him,
    Lay no trophy at His feet?
    Must I go and empty-handed?
    Must I meet my Savior so?
    Not one soul with which to greet Him?
    Must I empty-handed go?
  2. Not at death I shrink or falter,
    For my Savior saves me now;
    But to meet Him empty-handed!
    Thought of that now clouds my brow.
  3. O the years of sinning wasted,
    Could I but recall them now,
    I would give them to my Savior;
    To His will I’d gladly bow.
  4. O, ye saints! arouse; be earnest!
    Up and work while yet ’tis day,
    Ere the night of death o’ertake you!
    Strive for souls while yet you may.
Charles C. Luther (1847-1924)
Tune S.S. No. 427 and chorus

  1. Down from the glory the Savior came,
    Down to the cross and the death of shame;
    Gazing in wonder I there exclaim,
    Jesus died for me.
    Jesus died for me; Jesus died for me;
    This is my boast, and this my song,
    Jesus died for me.
  2. There as my Surety He firmly stood,
    Paid for my ransom His precious blood;
    Died for my sin, to bring me to God,
    Jesus died for me.
  3. Now in the Gospel He sends to thee
    News of salvation, and pardon free;
    Whoso believeth, his song shall be
    Jesus died for me.
New Version:
  1. A robe of white, a crown of gold,
    A harp, a home, a mansion fair,
    A victor's crown, and joys untold
    Are mine when I get there.
    For Jesus is my Savior,
    He washed my sins away,
    He paid my debt on Calvary's mountain;
    I'm happy in His dying love,
    I'm singing every day,
    I'm living, yes I'm living, at the fountain!
Original Version:
("Marching on in the light of God," Chorus, Robert Johnson 1887)
  1. A robe of white, a crown of gold,
    A harp, a home, a mansion fair,
    A victor's palm, a joy untold,
    Are mine when I get there.
    For Jesus is my Savior,
    He's washed my sins away,
    Paid my debt on Calvary's mountain;
    Happy in His dying love,
    Singing all the day,
    I'm living, yes I'm living in the fountain.
  1. I am so glad that our Father in heaven
    Tells of His love in the Book He has given;
    Wonderful things in the Bible I see:
    This is the dearest that Jesus loves me.
    I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
    Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me.
    I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
    Jesus loves even me.
  2. Though I forget Him and wander away,
    Still He doth love me wherever I stray;
    Back to His dear loving arms would I flee,
    When I remember that Jesus loves me.
  3. O, if there's only one song I can sing
    When in His beauty I see the great King,
    This shall my song in eternity be:
    "O what a wonder that Jesus loves me."
  1. I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy, down in my heart,
    Down in my heart, down in my heart;
    I've got the joy, joy, joy, joy, down in my heart,
    Down in my heart to stay.
    And I'm so happy, so very happy,
    I have the love of Jesus in my heart,
    And I'm so happy, so very happy,
    I have the love of Jesus in my heart.
  2. I've got the peace that passeth understanding...
  3. I've got the love of Jesus, love of Jesus...
  4. For there is therefore now no condemnation...
  1. Jesus loves me! this I know,
    For the Bible tells me so;
    Little ones to Him belong,
    They are weak, but He is strong.
    Yes, Jesus loves me!
    Yes, Jesus loves me!
    Yes, Jesus loves me!
    The Bible tells me so.
  2. Jesus loves me! He who died,
    Heaven's gate to open wide;
    He will wash away my sin,
    Let His little child come in.
  3. Jesus loves me! He will stay
    Close beside me all the way;
    If I trust Him, when I die
    He will take me home on high.
  1. My God is so great,
    So strong and so mighty,
    There's nothing my God cannot do.
    My God is so great,
    So strong and so mighty,
    There's nothing my God cannot do.
    The mountains are His, the rivers are His,
    The stars are His handiwork, too.
    My God is so great,
    So strong and so mighty,
    There's nothing my God cannot do, for you!
  1. I stand amazed in the presence
    Of Jesus the Nazarene.
    And wonder how He could love me,
    A sinner, condemned, unclean.
    How marvelous, how wonderful,
    And my song shall ever be,
    How marvelous, how wonderful,
    Is my Savior's love for me.
  2. He took my sins and my sorrows,
    He made them His very own;
    He bore the burden to Calvary,
    And suffered, and died alone.

Listen Channels Onlye

Channels Only
  1. How I praise Thee, precious Savior!
    That Thy love laid hold of me;
    Thou has saved and cleansed and filled me,
    That I might Thy channel be.
    Channels only, blessed Master,
    But with all Thy wondrous power
    Flowing through us, Thou canst use us
    Every day and every hour.
  2. Just a channel, full of blessing,
    To the thirsty hearts around;
    To tell out Thy full salvation,
    All Thy loving message sound.
  3. Emptied that Thou shouldest fill me,
    A clean vessel in Thine hand;
    With no power but as Thou givest
    Graciously with each command.
  4. Witnessing Thy power to save me,
    Setting free from self and sin;
    Thou hast bought me to possess me,
    In Thy fulness, Lord, come in.

Listen Austrian Hymne

Austrian Hymn
  1. I am waiting for the dawning
    Of the bright and blessed day,
    When the darksome night of sorrow
    Shall have vanished far away;
    When for ever with the Savior,
    Far beyond this vale of tears,
    I shall swell the song of worship
    Through the everlasting years.
  2. I am looking at the brightness,
    See, it shineth from afar,
    Of the clear and joyous beaming
    Of the Bright and Morning Star.
    Through the dark grey mist of morning
    Do I see its glorious light;
    Then away with ev'ry shadow
    Of this sad and weary night.
  3. I am waiting for the coming
    Of the Lord who died for me;
    O His words have thrilled my spirit,
    I will come again for thee,
    I can almost hear His footfall
    On the threshold of the door,
    And my heart, my heart is longing
    To be with Him evermore.

Listen MonctonF

Moncton   D.S.M.
  1. Break every barrier down,
    Thou Lamb of Calvary;
    Show me the awfulness of sin,
    The thing which grieveth Thee:
    Purge Thou my soul from dross,
    Cleanse me from every sin,
    Wash me in Thine atoning blood,
    And make me pure within.
  2. Break every barrier down
    Till Christ be formed in me;
    Till of the travail of Thy soul
    Thou, satisfied, shalt see:
    May earth's success seem nought,
    May self be lost to sight,
    Reproach for Thee be counted joy
    And weakness turn to might.
  3. Break every barrier down,
    Thou risen Son of God;
    Take Thou possession of my heart,
    I crown Thee now as Lord!
    O for a closer walk,
    A greater love for Thee,
    A fuller knowledge of Thyself,
    A life of victory.
  4. Break every barrier down
    And reign triumphant, Lord;
    May every breathing of my heart
    With Thine be in accord:
    Grant me to enter in
    The secret place with Thee,
    To walk with Thee, as Enoch walked,
    Into eternity.

Listen Lux Benignae

Listen Sandone

Sandon Luz Benigna   10.4's
  1. Glory to Thee; Thou Son of God most High,
    All praise to Thee!
    Glory to Thee, enthroned above the sky,
    Who died for me;
    High on Thy throne, Thine ear, Lord Jesus, bend
    As grateful hearts now to Thyself ascend.
  2. Deep were Thy sorrows, Lord, when heaven frowned—
    Bloodlike Thy sweat, Lord falling to the ground
    So heavily;
    Dark was the night, but heaven was darker still,
    O Christ my God!—is this the Father's will?
  3. Thorns wreathed Thy brow when hanging on the tree,
    Man's cruelty!
    Why lavish love like this, O Lord, on me!
    Thou lovest me!
    Would that my soul could understand its length,
    Its breadth, depth, height, and everlasting strength!
  4. Thy precious blood was freely shed for me
    On Calvary
    To save me from a lost eternity;
    Glory to Thee!
    Nor death, nor hell, nor things below—above
    Can sever me from Thy eternal love.
  5. Like shoreless seas, Thy love can know no bound;
    Thou lovest me!
    Deep, vast, immense, unfathomed, Lord—profound,
    Lord, I love Thee!
    And when above, my crown is at Thy feet,
    I'll praise Thee still for Calvary's mercy seat.

Listen Raynolds (Consolation)F

Listen Within the VeilW

Raynolds Within the Veil   11.10's
  1. I am the Lord's! O joy beyond expression,
    O sweet response to voice of love divine;
    Faith's joyous Yes to the assuring Whisper,
    Fear not, I have redeemed thee. thou art Mine.
  2. I am the Lord's! it hushes every murmur,
    It soothes the fevered spirit to its rest;
    I am the Lord's! it is the child's rejoinder,
    Who knows and feels the Father's will is best.
  3. I am the Lord's! O eagerly and gladly,
    Triumphantly and gratefully we sing;
    I am the Lord's it is the rock unfailing
    To which our storm-tossed souls in danger cling.
  4. I am the Lord's! yet teach me all it meaneth,
    All it involves of love and loyalty,
    Of holy service, full and glad surrender,
    And unreserved obedience unto Thee.
  5. I am the Lord's! yes; body, soul and spirit;
    They're sealed, and irrecoverably Thine;
    As Thou, Beloved, in Thy grace and fulness
    For ever and for evermore art mine.

Listen Tranquillitye

  1. Jesus, I am resting, resting
    In the joy of what Thou art;
    I am finding out the greatness
    Of Thy loving heart:
    Thou hast bid me gaze upon Thee,
    And Thy beauty fills my soul,
    For, by Thy transforming power,
    Thou hast made me whole.
    Jesus, I am resting, resting
    In the joy of what Thou art;
    I am finding out the greatness
    Of Thy loving heart.
  2. O how great Thy loving-kindness!
    Vaster, broader than the sea:
    O how marvellous Thy goodness
    Lavished all on me!
    Yes, I rest in Thee, Beloved,
    Know what wealth of grace is Thine,
    Know Thy certainty of promise,
    And have made it mine.
  3. Simply trusting Thee, Lord Jesus,
    I behold Thee as Thou art,
    And Thy love, so pure, so changeless,
    Satisfies my heart;
    Satisfies its deepest ongings,
    Meets, supplies its every need,
    Compasseth me round with blessings;
    Thine is love indeed.
  4. Ever lift Thy face upon me
    As I work and wait for Thee,
    Resting 'neath Thy smile, Lord Jesus,
    Earth's dark shadows flee;
    Brightness of my Father's glory,
    Sunshine of my Father's face,
    Keep me ever trusting, resting;
    Fill me with Thy grace.

Listen St. Leonardse

Listen GrenofenW

Listen KingstonW

St. Leonards Grenofen Kingston
  1. May the mind of Christ my Savior
    Live in me from day to day,
    By His love and power controlling
    All I do and say.
  2. May the word of God dwell richly
    In my heart from hour to hour
    So that all may see I triumph
    Only through His power.
  3. May the peace of God my Father
    Rule my life in everything,
    That I may be calm to comfort
    Sick and sorrowing.
  4. May the love of Jesus fill me
    As the waters fill the sea;
    Him exalting, self abasing,
    This is victory.
  5. May I run the race before me,
    Strong and brave to face the foe,
    Looking only unto Jesus
    As I onward go.

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Listen ArdenF

Tottenham Arden   C.M.
  1. Mine eyes are unto Thee, my God
    My soul on Thee doth wait,
    My hope is in Thy faithful word,
    And in Thy love so great.
  2. Thy promise true my faith receives
    And claims it for its own;
    My trusting heart with joy believes
    The covenant-keeping One.
  3. What if Thy love impose a task
    Too hard for me to scan?
    I will not question it, nor ask
    The meaning of Thy plan.
  4. O Lord, I only ask for grace
    To work it out with Thee;
    And as in faith each step I take
    I'll more its beauty see.
  5. Its rich unfoldings on my soul
    Each day shall burst anew,
    Till glory, bright and endless, dawns
    Upon my ransomed view.
  6. Till then. O keep me safely, Lord,
    Full trusting only Thee,
    Till that blest, happy moment come,
    When, Lord, Thy face I'll see.

Listen Ebenezere

  1. O The deep, deep love of Jesus!
    Vast, unmeasured, boundless, free;
    Rolling as a mighty ocean
    In its fulness over me:
    Underneath me, all around me,
    Is the current of Thy love,
    Leading onward, leading homeward,
    To my glorious rest above.
  2. O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
    Spread His praise from shore to shore;
    How He loveth, ever loveth,
    Changeth never, nevermore:
    How He watches o'er His loved ones,
    Died to call them all His own;
    How for them He intercedeth,
    Watcheth o'er them from the throne.
  3. O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
    Love of every love the best:
    'Tis an ocean vast of blessing,
    'Tis a haven sweet of rest:
    O such love! the love of Jesus;
    'Tis a heaven of heavens to me;
    And it lifts me up to glory,
    For it lifts me up to Thee.
  4. O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
    'Twould take ages to explore
    But a drop of all this ocean
    Or a grain from off its shore:
    Yet our hearts are beating highly,
    If our faith is sometimes dim,
    For the glory and the rapture
    We shall have when we have Him.

Listen Camachae

  1. Teach me Thy way, O Lord,
    Teach me Thy way;
    Thy gracious aid afford,
    Teach me Thy way:
    Help me to walk aright,
    More by faith, less by sight;
    Lead me with heavenly light,
    Teach me Thy way:
  2. When doubts and fears arise,
    Teach me Thy way;
    When storms o'erspread the skies
    Teach me Thy way:
    Shine through the cloud and rain,
    Through sorrow, toil and pain;
    Make Thou my pathway plain,
    Teach me Thy way.
  3. Long as my life shall last,
    Teach me Thy way;
    Where'er my lot is cast,
    Teach me Thy way:
    Until the race is run,
    Until the journey's done,
    Until the crown is won,
    Teach me Thy way.
Tune: Londonderry Air
  1. I cannot tell why He, whom angels worship
    Should set His love upon the sons of men,
    Or why, as Shepherd, He should seek the wanderers,
    To bring them back, they know not how or when.
    But this I know, that He was born of Mary,
    When Bethlehem’s manger was His only home,
    And that He lived at Nazareth and laboured,
    And so the Saviour, Saviour of the world, is come.
  2. I cannot tell how silently He suffered,
    As with His peace He graced this place of tears,
    Or how His heart upon the cross was broken,
    The crown of pain to three and thirty years.
    But this I know, He heals the broken—hearted,
    And stays our sin, and calms our lurking fear,
    And lifts the burden from the heavy laden,
    For yet the Saviour, Saviour of the world, is here.
  3. I cannot tell how He will win the nations,
    How He will claim His earthly heritage,
    How satisfy the needs and aspirations
    Of east and west, of sinner and of sage.
    But this I know, all flesh shall see His glory,
    And He shall reap the harvest He has sown,
    And some glad day His sun shall shine in splendour
    When He the Saviour, Saviour of the world, is known.
  4. I cannot tell how all the lands shall worship,
    When, at His bidding, every storm is stilled,
    Or who can say how great the jubilation
    When all the hearts of men with love are filled.
    But this I know, the skies will thrill with rapture,
    And myriad, myriad human voices sing,
    And earth to heaven, and heaven to earth, will answer
    At last the Saviour, Saviour of the world, is King.
William Young Fullertorn (1857-1932)
©1923, Ren. 1951 Hope Publishing Company, Carol Stream, IL 60188. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
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  1. Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father!
    There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
    Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not:
    As Thou hast been, Thou forever wilt be.
    Great is Thy faithfulness!
    Great is Thy faithfulness!
    Morning by morning new mercies I see.
    All I have needed Thy hand hath provided,
    Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!
  2. Summer and winter, and spring-time and harvest,
    Sun, moon and stars in their courses above,
    Join with all nature in manifold witness
    To Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love.
  3. Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth,
    Thine own dear presence to cheer and to guide,
    Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow
    Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!
Thomas O. Chisholm (1866-1960)
Tune R.S. No. 153
L.M. and chorus
  1. On Calvary’s brow my Saviour died,
    ’Twas there my Lord was crucified.
    ’Twas on the Cross He bled for me
    And purchased there my pardon free.
    O Calvary! dark Calvary!
    Where Jesus shed His blood for me,
    O Calvary! blest Calvary!
    ’Twas there my Saviour died for me.
  2. ’Mid rending rocks and darkening skies,
    My Saviour bows His head and dies;
    The opening veil reveals the way
    To heaven's joys and endless day.
  3. O Jesus Lord, how can it be
    That Thou shouldst give Thy life for me,
    To bear the Cross and agony
    In that dread hour on Calvary!
W. McK. Darwood
  1. The love of God is greater far
    Than tongue or pen can ever tell;
    It goes beyond the highest star,
    And reaches where all mortals dwell;
    The guilty pair, bowed down with care,
    God gave His Son to win;
    His erring child He reconciled,
    And pardoned from his sin.
    O, love of God, how rich and pure!
    How measureless and strong!
    It shall for evermore endure,
    The saints’ and angels’ song.
  2. When hoary time shall pass away,
    And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall;
    When men who here refuse to pray,
    On rocks and hills and mountains call;
    God’s love, so sure, shall still endure,
    All measureless and strong;
    Redeeming grace to Adam’s race,
    The saints and angels song.
  3. Could we with ink the ocean fill
    And were the skies of parchment made;
    Were every stalk on earth a quill,
    And every man a scribe by trade;
    To write the love of God above
    Would drain the ocean dry;
    Nor could the scroll contain the whole.
    Though stretched from sky to sky.
F. M. Lehman (1869-1953)

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Surrey Chapel
  1. He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater,
    He sendeth more strength when the labours increase,
    To added affliction He addeth His mercy,
    To multiplied trials His multiplied peace.
  2. When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
    When strength has declined ere the day is half-done,
    When we reach the end of our hoarded resources,
    Our Father's full giving is only begun.
  3. His love has no limit, His grace has no measure,
    His power no boundary known unto men,
    For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
    He giveth and giveth and giveth again.

Listen Forwarde

  1. Christ, our mighty captain, leads against the foe,
    We will never falter when He bids us go;
    Tho' His righteous purpose we may never know,
    Yet we'll follow all the way.
    Forward! forward! 'tis the Lord's command;
    Forward! forward! to the promised land;
    Forward! forward! let the chorus ring:
    We are sure to win with Christ, our king!
  2. Satan's fearful onslaughts cannot make us yield;
    While we trust in Christ, our buckler and our shield;
    Pressing ever on-the Spirit's sword we wield,
    And we follow all the way.
  3. Let our glorious banner ever be unfurled;
    From its mighty stronghold evil shall be hurled;
    Christ, our mighty captain, overcomes the world,
    And we follow all the way.
  4. Fierce the battle rages-but 'twill not be long,
    Then triumphant, shall we join the blessèd throng,
    Joyfully uniting in the victor's song-
    If we follow all the way.
  1. It pays to serve Jesus, I speak from my heart,
    He’ll always be with us, if we do our part,
    There’s naught in this wide world can pleasure afford;
    There’s peace and contentment in serving the Lord.
    I love Him for better than in days of yore,
    I’ll serve Him more truly than ever before,
    I’ll do as He bids me whatever the cost,
    I’ll be a true soldier, I’ll die at my post.
  2. And oft when I’m tempted to turn from the track,
    I think of my Savior, my mind wanders back
    To the place where they nailed Him on Calvary’s tree.
    I hear a voice saying, "I suffered for thee."
  3. A place I remember where I was set free,
    T’was there I found pardon, ’twas heaven to me;
    There Jesus spoke sweetly to my weary soul,
    My sins were forgiven, He made my heart whole.
  4. How rich is the blessing the world cannot give,
    I’m satisfied fully for Jesus to live;
    Though friends may forsake me and trials arise,
    I’m trusting in Jesus, His love never dies.
  5. There’s no one like Jesus can cheer me today,
    His love and His kindness can ne’er fade away;
    In winter, in summer, in sunshine and rain,
    His love and affection are always the same.
  6. Will you have this blessing that Jesus bestows,
    A full, free salvation from sin’s bitter throes?
    O sinner, poor sinner, to Calvary flee,
    The blood of my Savior was shed there for thee.
Eli Christy

Listen Lyonse

  1. Begone unbelief, my Savior is near,
    And for my relief will surely appear:
    By prayer let me wrestle, and He wilt perform,
    With Christ in the vessel, I smile at the storm.
  2. Though dark be my way, since He is my Guide,
    'Tis mine to obey, 'tis His to provide;
    Though cisterns be broken, and creatures all fail,
    The Word He has spoken shall surely prevail.
  3. His love in time past forbids me to think
    He'll leave me at last in trouble to sink;
    Each sweet Ebenezer I have in review,
    Confirms His good pleasure to help me quite through.
  4. Determined to save, He watched o'er my path,
    When Satan's blind slave, I sported with death;
    And can He have taught me to trust in His Name,
    And thus far have brought me, to put me to shame?
  5. Why should I complain of want or distress,
    Temptation or pain? He told me no less:
    The heirs of salvation, I know from His Word,
    Through much tribulation must follow their Lord.
  6. How bitter that cup, no heart can conceive,
    Which He drank quite up, that sinners might live!
    His way was much rougher, and darker than mine;
    Did Jesus thus suffer, and shall I repine?
  7. Since all that I meet shall work for my good,
    The bitter is sweet, the medicine is food;
    Though painful at present, wilt cease before long,
    And then, O! how pleasant, the conqueror's song!
John Newton
  1. Deck the halls with boughs of holly
    Fa la la la la la la la la.
    'Tis the season to be jolly,
    Fa la la la la la la la la.
    Don we now our gay apparel,
    Fa la la la la la la la la.
    Troll the ancient Yuletide carol,
    Fa la la la la la la la la.
  2. Fast away the old year passes,
    Fa la Ia Ia la la la la la.
    Hail the new, ye lads and lasses,
    Fa la la la la la la la la.
    Sing we joyous all together,
    Fa la Ia Ia la la la la la.
    Heedless of the wind and weather,
    Fa la la la la la la la la.
  1. Angels we have heard on high,
    Sweetly singing o'er the plains
    And the mountains in reply,
    Echo back their joyous strains.
    Glo-ria in excelsis De-o
    Glo-ria in excelsis De-o.
  2. Shepherds, why this jubilee?
    Why your joyous strains prolong?
    Say what may the tiding be
    Which inspire your heav'nly song?
  3. Come to Bethlehem, and see
    Him whose birth the angels sing;
    Come, adore on bended knee
    Christ the Lord, the newborn King.
  1. Go, tell it on the mountain,
    over the hills and everywhere.
    Go, tell it on the mountain
    that Jesus Christ is born.
  2. While shepherds kept their watching
    o'er silent flocks by night,
    behold, throughout the heavens
    There shone a holy light.
  3. The shepherds feared and trembled
    when lo, above the earth
    rang out the angel chorus
    that hailed our Saviour's birth!
  4. Down in a lonely manger
    the humble Christ was born,
    and God sent our salvation
    that blessed Christmas morn.
  1. God rest you merry, gentlemen,
    Let nothing you dismay,
    Remember Christ our Savior
    Was born on Christmas day,
    To save us all from Satan's pow'r
    When we were gone astray;
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
    Comfort and joy,
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy.
  2. From God our heavenly Father
    A blessed angel came.
    And unto certain shepherds
    Brought tidings of the same,
    How that in Bethlehem was born
    The Son of God by name:
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
    Comfort and joy,
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy.
  3. The shepherds at those tidings
    Rejoiced much in mind,
    And left their flocks a-feeding,
    In tempest, storm, and wind,
    And went to Bethlehem straightway
    This blessed babe to find:
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
    Comfort and joy,
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy.
  4. But when to Bethlehem they came,
    Whereat this infant lay
    They found Him in a manger,
    Where oxen feed on hay;
    His mother Mary kneeling,
    Unto the Lord did pray:
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
    Comfort and joy,
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy.
  5. Now to the Lord sing praises,
    All you within this place,
    And with true love and brotherhood
    Each other now embrace;
    This holy tide of Christmas
    All others doth deface:
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy,
    Comfort and joy,
    Oh tidings of comfort and joy.
  1. Hark! the herald angels sing,
    Glory to the newborn King,
    peace on earth, and mercy mild,
    God and sinners reconciled.
    Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
    join the triumph of the skies;
    with angelic host proclaim,
    "Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
    Hark! the herald angels sing,
    Glory to the newborn King.
  2. Christ, by highest heaven adored,
    Christ, the everlasting Lord,
    late in time behold Him come,
    offspring of a virgin's womb.
    Veiled in flesh the Godhead see,
    hail, th' incarnate Deity,
    Pleased as man with men to dwell,
    Jesus, our Emmanuel!
    Hark! the herald angels sing,
    Glory to the newborn King.
  3. Hail, the heav'n-born Prince of Peace!
    Hail the Sun of Righteousness!
    Light and life to all He brings,
    ris'n with healing in His wings.
    Mild He lays His glory by,
    born that man no more may die,
    born to raise the sons of earth,
    born to give them second birth.
    Hark! the herald angels sing,
    Glory to the newborn King.
  1. The first Noel, the angel did say,
    Was to certain poor shepherds
    in fields as they lay
    In fields whe-re they lay keeping their sheep,
    On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
    Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
    Born is the King of Israel.
  2. Then let us all with one accord
    Sing praises to our heavenly Lord;
    That ha-th ma-de heaven and earth of naught,
    And w-ith His blo-od mankind hath bought.
  1. It came upon a midnight clear,
    that glorious song of old,
    From angels bending near the earth
    to touch their harps of gold:
    "Peace on the earth, good will to men,
    from heaven's all-gracious King!"
    The world in solemn stillness lay
    to hear the angels sing.
  2. Still through the cloven skies they come
    with peaceful wings unfurled;
    and still their heavenly music floats
    o'er all the weary world;
    above its sad and lowly plains
    they bend on hovering wing,
    and ever o'er its Babel sounds
    the blessed angels sing.
  1. Joy to the world! The Lord is come:
    let earth receive her King!
    Let every heart prepare Him room,
    and heaven and nature sing.
  2. Joy to the earth! the Saviour reigns:
    let men their songs employ,
    while fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains
    repeat the sounding joy.
  3. He rules the earth with truth and grace,
    and makes the nations prove
    the glories of His righteousnes
    and wonders of His love.
  1. O little town of Bethlehem,
    how still we see thee lie.
    Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
    the silent stars go by
    Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
    the everlasting light.
    The hopes and fears of all the years
    are met in thee tonight.
  2. For Christ is born of Mary,
    and gathered all above
    While mortals sleep the angels keep
    their watch of wondering love.
    Oh morning stars together
    proclaim the holy birth.
    And praises sing to God the king,
    and peace to men on earth.
  3. How silently, how silently,
    the wondrous gift is given
    So God imparts to human hearts
    the blessings of His heaven.
    No ear may hear His coming,
    but in this world of sin
    Where meek souls will receive Him still,
    the dear Christ enters in.
  1. O come, O come, Emmanuel,
    And ransom captive Israel,
    That mourns in lonely exile here
    Until the Son of God appear.
    Rejoice, rejoice! Emmanuel
    Shall come to thee, O Israel.
  2. O come, Thou Dayspring, come and cheer
    Our spirits by Thine advent here;
    Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,
    And death's dark shadows put to flight.
  3. O come, Thou Wisdom from on high,
    And order all things, far and nigh;
    To us the path of knowledge show,
    And cause us in her ways to go.
  1. O holy night!
    The stars are brightly shining,
    It is the night of our dear Saviour's birth.
    Long lay the world in sin and error pining.
    Till He appeared; Gift of infinite worth.
    A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
    For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
    Fall on your knees!
    Oh, hear the angel voices!
    O night divine,
    O night when Christ was born;
    O night divine, O night, O night divine!
  1. We wish you a Merry Christmas;
    We wish you a Merry Christmas;
    We wish you a Merry Christmas
    and a Happy New Year.
    Good tidings we bring to you and your kin,
    Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.
  1. Silent night! holy night!
    All is calm, all is bright
    round yon virgin mother and child,
    Holy infant so tender and mild,
    sleep in heavenly peace!
  2. Silent night! holy night!
    Shepherds quake at the sight,
    glories stream from heaven afar,
    heavenly hosts sing Alleluia,
    Christ, the Saviour, is born!
  3. Silent night! holy night!
    Son of God, love's pure light
    radiant beams from Thy holy face,
    with the dawn of redeeming grace,
    Jesus, Lord at Thy birth.
  1. While shepherds watched their flocks by night,
    All seated on the ground,
    The angel of the Lord came down
    And glory shone around.
  2. "Fear not," said he for mighty dread
    had seized their troubled mind.
    "Glad tidings of great joy I bring
    To you and all man-kind."
  3. "To you in David's town this day
    Is born of David's line
    The Savior who is Christ the Lord
    And this shall be the sign:
  4. The heav'nly babe you there shall find
    To human view displayed
    All meanly wrapped in swathing bands
    And in a manger laid"
  1. What child is this, who, laid to rest
    On Mary's lap, is sleeping?
    Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
    While shepherds watch are keeping?
    This, this is Christ the King,
    Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
    Haste, haste to bring him laud,
    The Babe, the Son of Mary!
  2. So bring Him incense, gold, and myrrh,
    Come peasant king to own Him,
    The King of kings, salvation brings,
    Let loving hearts enthrone Him.
    Raise, raise the song on high,
    The virgin sings her lullaby:
    Joy, joy, for Christ is born,
    The Babe, the Son of Mary!

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