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Lift Up Your Heads In Joyful Hope
Author: Martin Madan; Richard W. Adams Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11231 Lyrics: 1 Lift up your heads in joyful hope,
Salute the happy morn;
Hear heav’nly power proclaim the hour:
Lo, Jesus Christ is born.
All glory be to God on high,
To Him all praise is due;
The promise sealed, the Lord revealed,
He proves the record true.
2 Let joy around like rivers flow,
Flow on, and still increase,
Spread o’er the earth at Jesus’ birth,
With Heav’n and men at peace.
Rejoice, come see, salvation free
For Adam’s helpless race:
From Heaven’s throne to save His own,
Messiah comes with grace.
3 Then let us join the skies above,
Where shining seraphs sing;
Join angel powers, their Lord is ours,
Our prophet, priest, and king.
The tidings of great joy be spread
To earth’s remotest bound;
With heav’nly host, to every coast
We raise the joyful sound. Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
Lift Up Your Heads In Joyful Hope
There's Joy In Heaven
Author: Silas W. Leonard Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12327 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: There’s joy in Heaven, thrilling joy Lyrics: 1 There’s joy in Heaven, thrilling joy,
Whene’er a sinner turns;
Then with a holy ecstasy,
The tallest seraph burns:
Through all the shining courts of bliss,
The joyful news is borne,
And thousand angel voices shout,
The wanderer’s return.
2 There’s light, effulgent light in Heav’n
It radiates from the throne,
And bright reflects from golden streets
And walls of precious stone:
Ten thousand times ten thousand stars,
And suns by scores untold,
Could ne’er emit such glorious light,
As there the saints behold.
3 There’s rest in Heaven, calm repose,
From pain and toil and care:
And there the weary shall enjoy
A peace beyond compare.
A tranquil quiet, calm and deep,
A sea without a shore,
An ocean vast, of bliss, that shall
Endure for evermore.
4 There’s music, heav’nly music, there
Ten thousand harps of gold
Are tuned and touched by angel hands,
To measures sweet and bold:
Twelve thousand times twelve thousand souls
Of their redemption sing;
And louder yet, rank after rank,
Redemption’s anthems ring.
5 They sing the wondrous love of God,
That saved a sinful race;
And thousand thousand angel choirs,
Take up the notes of praise:
And ransomed souls, a countless host,
They echo swelling songs,
Of honor, pow’r, and love to Him,
To whom all praise belongs. Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
There's Joy In Heaven
Arise, Sad Heart, Arise In Haste
Author: Thomas T. Lynch Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13481 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 Arise, sad heart, arise in haste,
Come forth, but not to weep;
Come, end thy sorrow at the grave
Where Jesus lay asleep.
Astir He was before the sun:
The stone was rolled away
While darkness yet withheld the dawn—
There are two suns today.
2 His servant, day’s familiar lord,
Shall shine no more in vain;
For He, the everlasting sun,
In flaming power shall reign.
Rise, feeble heart, come quickly forth,
Though weary night was long;
Let sorrow now be very glad,
And weakness very strong.
3 Forget the shudder and the shout,
The noon with terror black,
That darkly-finished work of woe—
The Worker has come back;
Himself His finished work, is here;
Come, greet the holy light
That flows from sorrow-softened eyes
With love eternal bright.
4 Rise, happy heart, arise in haste,
And into Eden come;
New paradise is planted now,
And He, its beauty’s sum;
Its tree of life, its light of life,
Its stream of life is here;
Come, hallow many happy songs
With one last happy tear. Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
Arise, Sad Heart, Arise In Haste
Father, We Come Not As Of Old
Author: John W. Chadwick Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14421 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 Father, we come not as of old,
Distrustful of Thy law,
Hoping to find Thy seamless robe
Marred by some sudden flaw—
Some rent to let Thy glory through
And make our darkness shine,
If haply thus our souls may know
What power and grace are Thine.
2 Thy seamless robe conceals Thee not
From earnest hearts and true;
The glory of Thy perfectness
Shines all its texture through;
And on its trailing hem we read,
As Thou dost linger near,
The message of a love more deep
Than any depth of fear.
3 And so no more our hearts shall plead
For miracle and sign;
Thy order and Thy faithfulness
Are all in all divine;
These are Thy revelations vast
From earliest days of yore;
These are our confidence and peace;
We cannot wish for more. Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
Father, We Come Not As Of Old
വൻ കൃപയിൻ മക്കൾ
Author: John H. Holmes; Simon Zachariah Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #14971 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: വൻ കൃപയിൻ മക്കൾ ഞ-ങ്ങ-ൾ മേൽ Lyrics: 1 വൻ കൃപയിൻ മക്കൾ ഞ-ങ്ങ-ൾ മേൽ,
നിൻ സ്നേ-ഹം ചുറ്റുന്നു.
വൻ അനുഗ്രഹ-മഴയോ ഞങ്ങൾമേൽ,
എ-പ്പോഴും പെയ്യുന്നു.
ഞങ്ങൾ തൻ പ്രാ-ത്ഥന യാചനകൾ,
നിൻ കാതുകൾ കേ-ൾ-ക്കുന്നു.
നിൻ സ്തുതികൾ ഞങ്ങൾ പാടുമ്പോൾ,
നിൻ തൂ-മുഖം ദർശ്ശിപ്പൂ.
2 പകലിൽ സൂ-ര്യൻ രാ-വിൽ താരം,
നിൻ വേലയെ കാണിപ്പൂ.
പുൽ-ത്തകിടിയും വൻ-തിരമാ-ലകളും,
പ-ച്ചിലയും പൂങ്കുലയും,
വീ-ശുന്ന തെന്നലും കുരുവികളും,
കൊ-ച്ചരുവികളും പാടും,
നിൻ സാന്ത്വനമേകും വാക്കുകളും.
നിൻ വാ-ഗ്ദത്തങ്ങളും,
3 സ്നേ-ഹം വിശ്വാസം കുടികൊള്ളും,
ഭവനേ നീ പാർക്കുന്നു.
എ-പ്പോഴും എല്ലാ ഇടങ്ങളിലും,
നിൻ മുഖം നാം ദർശ്ശിപ്പൂ.
എല്ലാ മനു-ഷ്യരിൻ മുഖങ്ങളിലും,
നിൻ മുഖം ഞാൻ കാണേണം.
പോ-കുന്ന എല്ലാ പാതയിലും,
നാം ന-ന്മയെ തേ-ട-ട്ടെ. Languages: Malayalam Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
വൻ കൃപയിൻ മക്കൾ
The Hidden Years At Nazareth
Author: Allen E. Cross Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15381 First Line: The hidden years at Nazareth! Lyrics: 1 The hidden years at Nazareth!
How deep and still they seem,
Like rivers flowing in the dark,
Or waters in a dream!
Like waters under Syrian stars
Reflecting lights above,
Repeating in their silent depths
The wonder of God’s love.
2 The hidden years at Nazareth!
How deep and true they lie,
As open to the smile of God
As to the Syrian sky!
As open to the heart of man
As to the genial sun,
With dreams of vast adventuring,
And deeds of kindness done!
3 The hidden years at Nazareth!
How radiant they rise,
With life and death in balance laid
Before a Lad’s clear eyes!
O soul of youth, forever choose,
Forgetting fate or fear,
To live for truth or die with God,
Who stands beside thee here! Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
The Hidden Years At Nazareth
The Two Advents
Author: George W. Doane Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #16195 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: He came not with His heav’nly crown, Lyrics:
1 He came not with His heav’nly crown,
His scepter clad with power;
His coming was in feebleness,
The infant of an hour.
A humble manger cradled first
The virgin’s holy birth,
And lowing herds companioned there
The Lord of Heav’n and earth.
2 He came not in His robe of wrath,
With arm outstretched to slay;
But, on the darkling paths of earth,
To pour celestial day,
To guide in peace the wandering feet,
The broken heart to bind;
And bear upon the painful cross
The sins of human kind.
3 And Thou hast borne them, Savior meek!
And therefore unto Thee
In humbleness and gratitude,
Our hearts shall offered be;
And greenly, as the festal bough
That on Thy altar lies,
Our souls, our bodies, all be Thine,
A living sacrifice!
4 Yet once again Thy sign shall be
Upon the heav’ns displayed,
And earth and its inhabitants,
Be terribly afraid;
For not in weakness clad Thou com’st
Our woes, our sins, to bear,
But girt with all Thy Father’s might,
His vengeance to declare.
5 The terrors of that awful day,
Oh! who shall understand?
Or who abide, when Thou in wrath
Shall lift Thy holy hand?
The earth shall quake, the sea shall roar,
The sun in heav’n grow pale,
But Thou hast sworn, and wilt not change,
Thy faithful shall not fail!
6 Then grant us, Savior! so to pass
Our time in trembling here,
That when, upon the clouds of heav’n,
Thy glory shall appear,
Uplifting high our joyful heads,
In triumph we may rise,
And enter, with Thy angel train,
Thy temple in the skies!
Languages: English Tune Title: BETHLEHEM
The Two Advents
While humble shepherds watch'd their flocks
Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R37a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 While humble shepherds watch'd their flocks
in Bethleh'm's plains by night,
an angel sent from heav'n appear'd,
and fill'd the plains with light.
2 Fear not, he said, (for sudden dread
had seiz'd their troubled mind.)
glad tidings of great joy I bring
to you, and all mankind.
3 To you, in David's town, this day,
is born, of David's line,
the Saviour, who is Christ the Lord;
and this shall be the sign:
4 the heav'nly Babe you there shall find
to human view display'd,
all meanly wrapped in swathing-bands,
and in a manger laid.
5 Thus spake the seraph; and forthwith
appeared a shining throng
of angels, praising God, and thus
address'd their joyful song:
6 All glory be to God on high,
and to the earth be peace;
good-will is shown by Heav'n to men,
and never more shall cease. Scripture: Luke 2:8-15 Languages: English Tune Title: EVANGEL
While humble shepherds watch'd their flocks
Thy Word Is Like a Garden, Lord
Author: Edwin Hodder Hymnal: Junior Choir #8 (1959) Languages: English Tune Title: [Thy Word is like a garden, Lord]
Thy Word Is Like a Garden, Lord
Calm on the List'ning Ear of Night
Author: E.H. Sears Hymnal: 50 Favorite Dutch Hymns #10 (1986) First Line: Calm the list'ning ear of night Languages: English Tune Title: [Calm the list'ning ear of night]
Calm on the List'ning Ear of Night
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