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All Hail the Power of Jesus' Name

Author: Edward Perronet Hymnal: PWH1978 #1 (1978) First Line: All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! Lyrics: 1 All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall. Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him Lord of all. Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him Lord of all. 2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail Him who saves you by His grace, And crown Him Lord of all. Hail Him who saves you by His grace, And crown Him Lord of all. 3 Let ev'ry kindred, ev'ry tribe, On this terrestrial ball, To Him all majesty ascribe, And crown Him Lord of all. To Him all majesty ascribe, And crown Him Lord of all. 4 Oh, that with yonder sacred throng We at His feet may fall! We'll join the everlasting song, And crown Him Lord of all. We'll join the everlasting song, And crown Him Lord of all. Languages: English Tune Title: [All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!]

All Hail the Power of Jesus' Name

Author: Edward Perronet Hymnal: PWH1978 #2 (1978) First Line: All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! Refrain First Line: And crown Him, crown Him, crown Him Lyrics: 1 All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall. Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him Lord of all. Refrain: And crown Him, crown Him, crown Him, And crown Him Lord of all. Crown Him; And crown Him Lord of all! 2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail Him who saves you by His grace, And crown Him Lord of all. [Refrain] 3 Let ev'ry kindred, ev'ry tribe, On this terrestrial ball, To Him all majesty ascribe, And crown Him Lord of all. [Refrain] 4 Oh, that with yonder sacred throng We at His feet may fall! We'll join the everlasting song, And crown Him Lord of all. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!]

A Mighty Fortress Is Our God,

Author: Frederick H. Hedge; Martin Luther Hymnal: PWH1978 #3 (1978) Lyrics: 1 A mighty fortress is our God, A bulwark never failing: Our helper He, amid the flood Of mortal ills prevailing. For still our ancient foe Doth seek to work us woe; His craft and pow'r are great, And, armed with cruel hate On earth is not his equal. 2 Did we in our own strength confide, Our striving would be losing, Were not the right man on our side, The man of God's own choosing. Dost ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is He; Lord Sabaoth is His name, From age to age the same, And He must win the battle. 3 And tho' this world, with devils filled, Should threaten to undo us, We will not fear, for God hath willed His truth to triumph thro' us. The prince of darkness grim, We tremble not for him; His rage we can endure, For, lo! his doom is sure. One little word shall fell him. 4 That word above all earthly pow'rs, No thanks to them abideth; The Spirit and the gifts are ours, Thro' Him who with us sideth. Let goods and kindred go, This mortal life also; The body they may kill; God's truth abideth still. His kingdom is forever. Topics: Assurance Languages: English Tune Title: [A mighty fortress is our God]

Praise Him! Praise Him!

Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: PWH1978 #4 (1978) First Line: Praise Him! Praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer! Refrain First Line: Praise Him! Praise Him! tell of His excellent greatness. Lyrics: 1 Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer! Sing, O Earth, His wonderful love proclaim! Hail Him! hail Him! highest archangels in glory; Strength and honor five to His holy name! Like a shepherd, Jesus will guard His children; In His arms He carries them all day long. [Refrain] Praise Him! praise Him! tell of His excellent greatness. 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, our rock, our hope of eternal salvation— Hail Him! hail him! Jesus, the crucified. Sound His praises! Jesus who bore our sorrows! love unbounded, wonderful, deep and strong! [Refrain] 3 Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer! Heav'nly portals loud with hosannas ring! Jesus, Saviour, reigneth forever and ever. Crown Him! crown Him! Prophet, and Priest, and King! Christ is coming! over the world victorious; Pow'r and glory unto the Lord belong. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Praise Him! praise Him! Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!]

How Firm a Foundation!

Author: George Keith Hymnal: PWH1978 #5 (1978) First Line: How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord Lyrics: 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, To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled? 2 Fear not; I am with thee. Oh, be not dismayed, For I am thy God, I will still give thee aid. I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my gracious, omnipotent hand. 3 When thro' the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow; For I will be with thee thy trials to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. 4 When thro' fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply. The flames shall not hurt thee; I only design Thy dross to consume and thy gold to refine. 5 E'en down to old age all My people shall prove My sov'reign, eternal, unchangeable love; And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne. 6 The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose I will not, I will not desert to his foes; That soul, tho' all hell should endeavor to shake, I'll never, no never, no never forsake. Topics: Assurance Languages: English Tune Title: [How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord]

How Firm a Foundation!

Author: George Keith Hymnal: PWH1978 #6 (1978) First Line: How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord Lyrics: 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, To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled? To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled? 2 Fear not; I am with thee. Oh, be not dismayed, For I am thy God, I will still give thee aid. I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my gracious, omnipotent hand. Upheld by my gracious, omnipotent hand. 3 When thro' the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow; For I will be with thee thy trials to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. 4 When thro' fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply. The flames shall not hurt thee; I only design Thy dross to consume and thy gold to refine. Thy dross to consume and thy gold to refine. 5 E'en down to old age all My people shall prove My sov'reign, eternal, unchangeable love; And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne. Like lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne. 6 The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose I will not, I will not desert to his foes; That soul, tho' all hell should endeavor to shake, I'll never, no never, no never forsake. I'll never, no never, no never forsake. Topics: Assurance Languages: English Tune Title: [How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord]

The Son of God Goes Forth to War

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: PWH1978 #7 (1978) Lyrics: 1 The Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain; His blood-red banner streams afar. Who follows in His train? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain; Who patient bears his cross below, He follows in His train. 2 The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky And called on Him to save; Like Him, with pardon on his tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong. Who follows in his train? 3 A glorious band, the chosen few On whom the Spirit came! Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew, And mocked the cross and flame; They met the tyrant's brandished steel, The lion's gory mane; They bowed their necks the death to feel. Who follows in their train? 4 A noble army, men and boys. The matron and the maid, Around the Saviour's throne rejoice, In robes of light arrayed. They climbed the steep ascent of heav'n Thro' peril, toil, and pain. O God, to us may grace be giv'n To follow in their train. Languages: English Tune Title: [The Son of God goes forth to war]

The Glorious Hope

Author: Samuel Medley Hymnal: PWH1978 #8 (1978) First Line: Oh, glorious hope of perfect love! Lyrics: 1 Oh, glorious hope of perfect love! It lifts me up to things above; It bears on eagles' wings. It gives my ravished soul a taste, And makes me for some moments feast With Jesus' priests and kings, With Jesus' priests and kings. 2 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, I stand, and from the mountaintop See all the land below. Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of paradise In endless plenty grow, In endless plenty grow. 3 A land of corn, and wine, and oil; Favored with God's peculiar smile, With ev'ry blessing blest; There dwells the Lord our Righteousness, And deeps His own in perfect peace, And everlasting rest, And everlasting rest. 4 Oh, that I might at once go up; No more on this side Jordan stop, But now the land possess; This moment end my legal years, Sorrows and sins, and doubts and fears, A howling wilderness, A howling wilderness! Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, glorious hope of perfect love!]

There is a Name I Love to Hear

Author: F. Whitfield Hymnal: PWH1978 #9 (1978) Lyrics: 1 There is a name I love to hear; I love to sing its worth' It sounds like music in mine ear, The sweetest name on earth. 2 It tells me of a Saviour's love, Who died to set me free; It tells me of His precious blood, The sinner's perfect plea. 3 It tells of One whose loving heart Can feel my deepest woe, Who in each sorrow bears a part That none can bear below. 4 It tells me what my Father hath In store for ev'ry day; And tho' I tread a darksome path, Yields sunshine all the way. Languages: English Tune Title: [There is a name I love to hear]

O Master, Let Me Walk With Thee

Author: W. Gladden Hymnal: PWH1978 #10 (1978) Lyrics: 1 O Master, let me walk with Thee In lowly paths of service free. Tell me Thy secret; help me bear The strain of toil, the fret of care. 2 Help me the slow of heart to move By some clear, winning word of love. Teach me the wayward feet to stay, And guide them in the homeward way. 3 Teach me Thy patience! still with Thee In closer, dearer company, In work that keeps faith sweet and strong, In trust that triumphs over wrong. 4 In hope that sends a shining ray Far down the future's broadening way, In peace that only Thou canst give, With Thee, O Master, let me live. Languages: English Tune Title: [O Master, let me walk with Thee]