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Make Me a Captive, Lord (Cautívame, Señor)
Author: George Matheson, 1842-1906; Federico J. Pagura, 1923-2016 Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #639 (2019) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 Make me a captive, Lord,
And then I shall be free.
Force me to render up my sword
And I shall conqueror be.
I sink in life's alarms
When by myself I stand;
Imprison me within thine arms,
And strong shall be my hand.
2 My heart is weak and poor
Until it master find;
It has no spring of action sure,
It varies with the wind.
It cannot freely move
Till thou hast wrought its chain;
Enslave it with thy matchless love,
And deathless it shall reign.
3 My pow'r is faint and low
Till I have learned to serve;
It lacks the needed fire to glow,
It lacks the breeze to nerve.
It cannot drive the world
Until itself be driv'n;
Its flag can only be unfurled
When thou shalt breathe from heav'n.
4 My will is not my own
Till thou hast made it thine;
If it would reach a monarch's throne,
It must its crown resign.
It only stands unbent
Amid the clashing strife
When on thy bosom it has leant,
And found in thee its life.
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1 Cautívame, Señor,
y libre en ti seré;
anhelo ser un vencedor,
rindiéndome a tus pies.
No puedo ya confiar
tan sólo en mi poder,
en ti yo quiero descansar
y fuerte habré de ser.
2 Mi débil corazón
vacila sin cesar,
y es como nave sin timón
en turbulento mar.
Concédele, Señor,
perfecta libertad;
envuélvele en tu santo amor
y libre así será.
3 Sin fuerzas para amar,
y así mejor vivir;
tú sólo puedes inspirar
el gozo de servir.
Quisiera desplegar
mis alas, oh Señor,
mas solo lo podré lograr
al soplo de tu amor.
4 Cautívame, Señor,
que en ti mi voluntad
tendrá un bautismo de vigor,
firmeza y santidad.
Podrá la tentación
mi vida sacudir;
no habrá más cierta protección
que la que encuentre en ti.
Topics: Commitment and Dedication; Compromiso y Dedicación; Entrega; Surrender; Faith; Fe Scripture: Matthew 10:39 Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
Make Me a Captive, Lord (Cautívame, Señor)
Then, O my Lord, prepare
Author: Rev. Horatius Bonar (1808-1889) Hymnal: Hymns of the Ages #644a (1891) First Line: A few more years shall roll Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
Then, O my Lord, prepare
To You, O Lord, I Fly
Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #692 (1990) Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 To you, O Lord, I fly
and on your help depend;
you are my Lord and King Most High;
great God, my soul defend.
A heritage for me Jehovah will remain;
my portion rich and full is he,
my right he will maintain.
2 The lot to me that fell
is beautiful and fair;
the heritage in which I dwell
is good beyond compare.
I praise the Lord above
whose counsel guides aright;
my heart instructs me in his love
in seasons of the night.
3 I keep before me still
the Lord whom I have proved;
at my right hand he guards from ill,
and I shall not be moved.
Life's pathway you will show,
to your right hand will guide,
where streams of pleasure ever flow,
and boundless joys abide.
Topics: Trust in God; The Christian Life Assurance; God Abiding Presence Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
To You, O Lord, I Fly
A Few More Years Shall Roll
Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1506 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Refrain First Line: O wash me in Thy precious blood Lyrics: 1. A few more years shall roll,
A few more seasons come,
And we shall be with those that rest
Asleep within the tomb;
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that great day.
Refrain
O wash me in Thy precious blood,
And take my sins away.
2. A few more suns shall set
O’er these dark hills of time,
And we shall be where suns are not
A far serener clime:
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that blest day. [Refrain]
3. A few more storms shall beat
On this wild rocky shore,
And we shall be where tempests cease,
And surges swell no more;
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that calm day. [Refrain]
4. A few more struggles here,
A few more partings o’er,
A few more toils, a few more tears,
And we shall weep no more:
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that bright day. [Refrain]
5. A few more Sabbaths here
Shall cheer us on our way,
And we shall reach the endless rest,
Th’eternal Sabbath day;
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that sweet day. [Refrain]
6. ’Tis but a little while,
And He shall come again
Who died that we might live, who lives
That we with Him may reign;
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that glad day. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
A Few More Years Shall Roll
My Heart Doth Overflow
Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4243 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D First Line: My heart doth overflow, a goodly theme is mine Lyrics: 1. My heart doth overflow, a goodly theme is mine;
My eager tongue with joyful song doth praise the King divine.
Supremely fair Thou art, Thy lips with grace o’erflow;
His richest blessing evermore doth God on Thee bestow.
2. Now gird Thee with Thy sword, O strong and mighty One;
In splendid majesty arrayed, more glorious than the sun.
Triumphantly ride forth for meekness, truth and right;
Thine arm shall gain the victory in wondrous deeds of might.
3. Thy strength shall overcome all those that hate the King,
And under Thy dominion strong the nations Thou shalt bring.
Thy royal throne, O God, forevermore shall stand;
Eternal truth and justice wield the scepter in Thy hand.
4. Since Thou art sinless found, the Lord, Thy God, confessed,
Anointeth Thee with perfect joy, Thou art supremely blessed.
Thy garments breathe of myrrh and spices sweet and rare;
Glad strains of heav’nly music ring throughout Thy palace fair.
5. Amid Thy glorious train kings’ daughters waiting stand,
And fairest gems bedeck Thy bride, the queen at Thy right hand.
O royal bride, give heed, and to my words attend;
For Christ, the King, forsake the world and every former friend. Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
My Heart Doth Overflow
Not What My Hands Have Done
Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4668 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Not what my hands have done
can save my guilty soul;
Not what my toiling flesh has borne
can make my spirit whole.
Not what I feel or do
can give me peace with God;
Not all my prayers and sighs and tears
can bear my awful load.
2. Your voice alone, O Lord,
can speak to me of grace;
Your power alone, O Son of God,
can all my sin erase.
No other work but Yours,
no other blood will do;
No strength but that which is divine
can bear me safely through.
3. Thy work alone, O Christ,
can ease this weight of sin;
Thy blood alone, O Lamb of God,
can give me peace within.
Thy love to me, O God,
not mine, O Lord, to Thee,
Can rid me of this dark unrest,
And set my spirit free.
4. I bless the Christ of God;
I rest on love divine;
And with unfaltering lip and heart
I call this Savior mine.
His cross dispels each doubt;
I bury in His tomb
Each thought of unbelief and fear,
each lingering shade of gloom.
5. I praise the God of grace;
I trust His truth and might;
He calls me His, I call Him mine,
My God, my joy and light.
’Tis He who saveth me,
and freely pardon gives;
I love because He loveth me,
I live because He lives. Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
Not What My Hands Have Done
Wide Open Are Thy Hands
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1090-1153; Charles P. Krauth, 1823-1883 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7466 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Wide open are Thy hands,
Paying with more than gold
The awful debt of guilty men,
Forever and of old.
Ah, let me grasp those hands,
That we may never part,
And let the power of their blood
Sustain my fainting heart.
2. Wide open are Thine arms,
A fallen world to embrace;
To take to love and endless rest
Our whole forsaken race.
Lord, I am sad and poor,
But boundless is Thy grace;
Give me the soul transforming joy
For which I seek Thy face.
3. Draw all my mind and heart
Up to Thy throne on high,
And let Thy sacred cross exalt
My spirit to the sky.
To these, Thy mighty hands,
My spirit I resign;
Living, I live alone to Thee,
Dying, alone am Thine. Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
Wide Open Are Thy Hands
How Blest The Righteous Are
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #12172 Meter: 6.6.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 How blest the righteous are
When they resign their breath!
No wonder Balaam wished to share
In such a happy death.
"Oh! let me die," said he,
"The death the righteous do;
When life is ended let me be
Found with the faithful few."
2 The force of truth how great!
When enemies confess,
None but the righteous whom they hate,
A solid hope possess.
But Balaam’s wish was vain,
His heart was insincere;
He thirsted for unrighteous gain,
And sought a portion here.
3 He seemed the Lord to know,
And to offend Him loth;
But Mammon proved his overthrow,
For none can serve them both.
May you, my friends, and I,
Warning from hence receive ;
If like the righteous we would die,
To choose the life they live. Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
How Blest The Righteous Are
A Few More Years Shall Roll
Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Friends' Hymnal, a Collection of Hymns and Tunes for the Public Worship of the Society #a468 (1908) Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
A Few More Years Shall Roll
A few more years shall roll
Hymnal: The Durham Mission Tune Book #1 (1888) Languages: English Tune Title: LEOMINSTER
A few more years shall roll
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