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Come, Ye that Love the Saviour's Name

Author: Anne Steele Appears in 279 hymnals Used With Tune: [Come, ye that love the Saviour's name]
Come, Ye that Love the Saviour's Name
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See the Rivers Flowing

Appears in 10 hymnals Used With Tune: [See the rivers flowing]
See the Rivers Flowing
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Come, Let Us Sing

Author: Isaac Watts Appears in 1,003 hymnals First Line: Come, let us join our cheerful songs Used With Tune: [Come, let us join our cheerful songs]
Come, Let Us Sing
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My God, I Thank Thee

Author: Adelaide Anne Procter Appears in 225 hymnals First Line: My God, I thank Thee, who hast made Used With Tune: [My God, I thank Thee, who hast made]
My God, I Thank Thee
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The Prodigal Son (Guild)

Author: Marion P. Guild Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.6 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Here feast I at my Father's board Lyrics: 1. Here feast I at my Father’s board Who starved among the swine; For me must every foot be fleet And every lamp must shine; For me the merry music sounds, The dancers dip and twine. 2. My heart beats fast against my robe, The best robe, soft and red; With sobbing breath and tightening throat And tears in rapture shed, I feel His ring upon my hand, His blessings on my head. 3. Ah, bitter was the way, and oft My blood my path would trace; And guilt and grief and stabbing shame With all my steps kept pace; And yet I famished not for bread So sore as for His face. 4. The road seemed endless. On I fared, Wresting each mile from death; Then such an awe upon me fell I scarce could draw my breath; My spirit felt His coming as Of one that succoreth. 5. Blind, fainting, to His mighty breast He caught and held me fast; I knew the fortress of His arms About my weakness cast; And, when He kissed my traitor cheek, I guessed His heart at last. 6. The piteous words I oft had conned I trembling strove to say; But sudden glory round me poured A brighter, richer day. In wonderment I lifted up My head that drooping lay. 7. The glory streamed from out His eyes, As from all Beauty’s throne. O depths of love unthinkable That in that splendor shone! O pain of love that travaileth And bleedeth for its own. 8. O gleam of wisdom hoar with eld Ere sang the stars of morn! O shifting, blending, dazzling lights That thrilled my hope forlorn To undreamed miracles of joy And surge of life reborn! 9. He brought me home, and here I sit, Even in my boyhood’s place; And on my very soul is stamped Each largess of His grace; But still transfiguring all I see That radiance of His face! Used With Tune: SHELTERED DALE
The Prodigal Son (Guild)
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Let Him to whom we now belong

Appears in 125 hymnals Used With Tune: LAETITIA
Let Him to whom we now belong
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Dort unten in der Mühle

Appears in 18 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Dort unten in der Mühle saß ich in süser Ruh, und sah dem Näderspiele und sah dem Wassern zu, und sah dem Näderspiele und sah dem Wassern zu. 2 Sah zu der blanken Säge Es war mir wie ein Traum, Die bahnte lange Wege In Einen Tannenbaum Die bahnte lange Wege In Einen Tannenbaum. 3 Die Tanne war wie lebend, In Trauermelodie, Durch alle Fasern bebend, Sang diese Worte sie: Durch alle Fasern bebend, Sang diese Worte sie. 4 Du kehrst zur rechten Stunde, O Wandrer bei mir ein; Du bist's, für den die Wunde Mir dringt ins Herz hinein, Du bist's, für den die Wunde Mir dringt ins Herz hinein. 5 Du bist's für den wird werden, Wenn kurz gewandert du, Dies Holz im Schooß der Erden Ein Schrein zu langer Ruh, Dies Holz im Schooß der Erden Ein Schrein zu langer Ruh. 6 Bier Bretter sah ich fallen, Wir ward's ums Herz so schwer, Ein Wörtlein wollt ich lallen, Da ging das Rad nicht mehr, Ein Wörtlein wollt ich lallen, Da ging das Rad nicht mehr. Used With Tune: [Dort unten in der Mühle]
Dort unten in der Mühle
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Wie lieblich ist's hienieden

Appears in 42 hymnals Used With Tune: [Wie lieblich ist's hienieden]
Wie lieblich ist's hienieden
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Beside the Mill

Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Beside the mill, down yonder Used With Tune: [Beside the mill, down yonder]
Beside the Mill
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I'll Praise Thee in the Morning

Author: Mary Chisholm Foster Appears in 1 hymnal Used With Tune: [I'll praise thee in the morning]
I'll Praise Thee in the Morning

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