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Behold, He Comes — The Judge Appears

Author: John Needham Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9505 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Behold, He Comes—the Judge appears Lyrics: 1 Behold, He Comes—the Judge appears, With all His glories crowned: Behold each nation, tribe and tongue, The judgment seat surround. 2 View well the righteous, mark the joy O’er every feature spread; But Oh! what pale affrighted looks, Bespeak the sinner’s dread. 3 Now truth appears, no envious cloud Can hide her radiant face; Now names and forms, and borrowed masks No more shall find a place. 4 As from his sheep the shepherd parts The goats at even-tide, So from the good, the righteous Judge The wicked shall divide. 5 Ranged on the right, the pious race, Shall their glad sentence hear; Whilst on the left, th’ungodly world Too late their doom shall fear. 6 Among the saints, at Christ’s right hand, May I, Lord, find a place; Enrolled among the heirs of God, The firstborn sons of grace. 7 Then shall I all enraptured hear The Judge pronounce me blest; And share the kingdom long prepared That sweet and endless rest. Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS
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When Threatening Enemies Assail

Author: William H. Bathurst Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9540 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 When threatening enemies assail, I seek Thy help, O Lord; And though they say my hope must fail, I trust Thy faithful word. 2 Oft hast Thou heard my plaintive cry Out of Thy holy hill; I cannot doubt but Thou art nigh, And wilt protect me still. 3 I laid me down and slept; Thy hand Preserved me through the night; Thankful I own, ’tis Thy command Restores the cheerful light. 4 I will not fear ten thousand foes; They cannot injure me: Safe in Thy blessing, I repose My confidence in Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS
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Oh Weep Not O'er Thy Children's Tomb

Author: Reginald Heber, 1783-1826 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12064 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Oh weep not o’er thy children’s tomb Lyrics: 1 Oh weep not o’er thy children’s tomb, Oh Rachel, weep not so! The bud is cropped by martyrdom, The flower in Heav’n shall blow! * 2 Firstlings of faith! the murderer’s knife Has missed its deadliest aim: The God for whom they gave their life, For them to suffer came! 3 Though feeble were their days and few, Baptized in blood and pain, He knows them, whom they never knew, And they shall live again. 4 Then weep not o’er thy children’s tomb, Oh Rachel, weep not so! The bud is cropped by martyrdom, The flower in Heav’n shall blow! * * If desired, substitute The flower in Heav’n shall grow Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS
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Sovereign Of Life, I Own Thy Hand

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12586 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Sovereign of life, I own Thy hand In every chastening stroke; And, while I smart beneath Thy rod Thy presence I invoke. 2 To Thee in my distress I cried, And Thou hast bowed Thine ear, Thy powerful Word my life prolonged And brought salvation near. 3 Unfold, ye gates of righteousness, That, with the pious throng, I may record my solemn vows, And tune my grateful song. 4 Praise to the Lord, whose gentle hand Renews our laboring breath: Praise to the Lord, who makes His saints Triumphant e’en in death. 5 My God, in Thine appointed hour Those heav’nly gates display, Where pain, and sin, and fear, and death For ever flee away. 6 There, while the nations of the blessed With raptures bow around, My anthems to delivering grace In sweeter strains shall sound. Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS
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Vain Man, Thy Fond Pursuits Forbear

Author: Joseph Hart Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12925 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbear— Repent, thine end is nigh; Death at the farthest can’t be far: Oh! think before thou die. 2 Reflect, thou hast a soul to save; Thy sins, how high they mount! What are thy hopes beyond the grave? How stands that dark account? 3 Death enters, and there’s no defense; His time there’s none can tell; He’ll in a moment call thee hence, To Heaven, or to hell. 4 Thy flesh, perhaps thy greatest care, Shall crawling worms consume; But, ah! destruction stops not there; Sin kills beyond the tomb. 5 Today, the Gospel calls, today, Sinners, it speaks to you; Let every one forsake his way, And mercy will ensue. 6 Rich mercy, dearly bought with blood, How vile soe’er he be; Abundant pardon, peace with God, All giv’n entirely free. Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS
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The Castle Of The Human Heart

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13421 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 The castle of the human heart Strong in its native sin, Is guarded well, in every part, By him who dwells within. 2 For Satan there, in arms, resides, And calls the place his own; With care against assaults provides, And rules, as on a throne. 3 Each traitor thought on him, as chief, In blind obedience waits; And pride, self-will, and unbelief, Are posted at the gates. 4 Thus Satan for a season reigns, And keeps his goods in peace; The soul is pleased to wear his chains, Nor wishes a release. 5 But Jesus, stronger far than he, In His appointed hour Appears, to set His people free From the usurper’s power. 6 "This heart I bought with blood," He says, "And now it shall be Mine." His voice the strong one armed dismays, He knows he must resign. 7 In spite of unbelief and pride, And self, and Satan’s art; The gates of brass fly open wide, And Jesus wins the heart. 8 The rebel soul that once withstood The Savior’s kindest call; Rejoices now, by grace subdued, To serve Him with her all. Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS
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Oh What Amazing Horrors Seize

Author: Benjamin Beddome, 1717-1795 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16256 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Oh what amaz­ing hor­rors seize Lyrics: 1 Oh what amaz­ing hor­rors seize The sin­ner at his death! With what re­luct­ance and des­pair, He yields his part­ing breath. 2 He gives a groan, and straight is gone Where woe­ful spir­its dwell; A vic­tim to eter­nal wrath, The quench­less flames of hell. 3 Some drops of this tre­men­dous storm Might fall at times be­fore; But now it bursts up­on his head, In one re­lent­less show­er. 4 Oh may I, ere it be too late, To Jesus’ cross re­pair; From thence de­rive a cheer­ing hope, And find sal­va­tion there. 5 Supported by His pow­er­ful grace And sprin­kled with His blood, I’ll rest se­cure from ev­ery ill, Nor dread an an­gry God. Languages: English Tune Title: CLAUDIUS

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