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O, in the morn of life, when youth

Hymnal: The Brethren Hymnal #633 (1901) Languages: English Tune Title: GRIGG
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There is no sorrow, Lord, too light

Author: Mrs. F. Creudson Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #702 (1886) Lyrics: 1 There is no sorrow, Lord, too light To bring in prayer to thee; There is no anxious care too slight To wake thy sympathy. 2 Thou who hast trod the thorny road Wilt share each small distress; The love which bore the greater load Will not refuse the less. 3 There is no secret sigh we breathe But meets thine ear divine, And every cross grows light beneath The shadow, Lord, of thine. 4 Life's ills without, sin's strife within, The heart would overflow, But for that love which died for sin, That love which wept with woe. Topics: The Christian Comfort and Encouragement Tune Title: GRIGG
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If God is mine, then present things

Author: Benjamin Beddome Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #703 (1886) Lyrics: 1 If God is mine, then present things And things to come are mine; Yea, Christ, his word, and Spirit too, And glory all divine. 2 If he is mine, then from his love He every trouble sends; All things are working for my good, And bliss his rod attends. 3 If he is mine, let friends forsake, Let wealth and honor flee; Sure he who giveth me himself Is more than these to me. 4 O, tell me, Lord, that thou art mine; What can I wish beside? My soul shall at the fountain live, When all the streams are dried. Topics: The Christian Comfort and Encouragement Tune Title: GRIGG
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From lips divine, like healing balm

Author: William H. Burleigh Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #704 (1886) Lyrics: 1 From lips divine, like healing balm To hearts oppressed and torn, The heavenly consolation fell, "Blessed are they that mourn." 2 Unto the hopes by sorrow crushed A noble faith succeeds; And life, by trials furrowed, bears The fruit of loving deeds. 3 How rich, how sweet, how full of strength Our human spirits are, Baptized into the sanctities Of suffering and of prayer! 4 Yes, heavenly wisdom, love divine, Breathed through the lips which said, "O blessed are the hearts that mourn; They shall be comforted." Topics: The Christian Comfort and Encouragement Tune Title: GRIGG
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O thou who driest the mourner's tear!

Author: Thomas Moore Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #705 (1886) Lyrics: 1 O thou who driest the mourner's tear! How dark this world would be If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee! 2 O, who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above? 3 Each sorrow, touched by thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray, As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day. Topics: The Christian Comfort and Encouragement Tune Title: GRIGG
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Come, let us join our cheerful songs

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Standard Church Hymnal #28 (1888) Languages: English Tune Title: GIVE
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There is No Sorrow

Author: Jane Crewdson Hymnal: The Cokesbury Hymnal #106 (1923) First Line: There is no sorrow, Lord, too light Languages: English Tune Title: [There is no sorrow]
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Protect and save me, O my God

Hymnal: The Psalter Hymnal #108b (1927) Languages: English Tune Title: GIVE
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Earnest Appeal Against Enemies

Hymnal: The Psalter #148 (1912) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Jehovah, to my prayer give ear Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, to my prayer give ear, Nor hide Thee from my cry; Attend my sad complaint, and hear My restless moan and sigh. 2 My enemies lift up their voice, The violent oppress; To do me wrong my foes rejoice, And love my soul's distress. 3 Sore pained in heart I find no ease, Death's terrors fill my soul, Great fear and trembling on me seize, And horrors o'er me roll. 4 O had I wings, sigh and say, Like some swift dove to roam, Then would I hasten far away And find a peaceful home. 5 Lo, wand'ring far my rest should be In some lone desert waste; I from the stormy wind would flee, And to a shelter haste. 6 O Lord, their malice recompense, Their wicked tongues confound, For in the city violence And bitter strife abound. 7 They walk her walls both night and day, Within all vices meet; Oppression, fraud, and crime hold sway, Nor leave the crowded street. 8 No foreign foe provokes alarm, But enemies within; May God destroy their power to harm And recompense their sin. Topics: Afflictions Prayer in; Aspirations For Peace and Rest; Character Vicious; Christians Persecuted and Sorrowing; Faith Confession of; God Hearer of Prayer; The Righteous Contrasted with the Wicked; The Wicked Condemnation of; The Wicked Fate of; The Wicked Persecuting Spirit of; The Wicked Prayers for Punishment of Scripture: Psalm 55 Languages: English Tune Title: GIVE
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Behold the sure foundation stone

Author: I. Watts Hymnal: The Brethren Hymnal #193 (1901) Languages: English Tune Title: GIVE

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