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I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E38 (1913) Lyrics: 1 I heard the voice of Jesus say, "Come unto Me and rest; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast." I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad; I found in Him a resting place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, "Behold, I freely give The living water; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live." I came to Jesus, and I drank Of that life-giving stream; My thirst was quenched, my soul revived, And now I live in Him. 3 I heard the voice of Jesus say, "I am this dark world's Light; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright." I looked to Jesus, and I found In Him my Star, my Sun; And in that Light of life I'll walk, Till traveling days are done. Topics: Invitation Languages: English Tune Title: VOX DILECTI

I Know That My Redeemer Lives!

Author: Samuel Medley Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E5 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 I know that my Redeemer lives! What comfort this sweet sentence gives! He lives, He lives, who once was dead, He lives, my ever-living Head. 2 He lives to bless me with His love, He lives to plead for me above, He lives my hungry soul to feed, He lives to help in time of need. 3 He lives, and grants me daily breath; He lives, and I shall conquer death; He lives, my mansion to prepare; He lives to bring me safely there. 4 He lives, all glory to His Name! He lives, my Jesus, still the same; Oh, the sweet joy this sentence gives, I know that my Redeemer lives! Topics: Easter Languages: English Tune Title: FEDERAL STREET

I Lay My Sins On Jesus

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E56 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God: He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White, in His blood most precious, Till not a spot remains. 2 I lay my wants on Jesus, All fullness dwells in Him: He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem. I lay my griefs on Jesus, My burdens and my cares: He from them all releases, He all my sorrows shares. 3 I long to be like Jesus, Meek, loving, lowly, mild: I long to be like Jesus, The Father's holy Child. I long to be with Jesus, Amid the heav'nly throng, To sing with saints His praises, To learn the angels' song. Languages: English Tune Title: CRUCIFIX

I Love Thy Zion, Lord

Author: Timothy Dwight Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E42 (1913) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 I love Thy Zion, Lord, The house of Thine abode; The church our blest Redeemer saved With His own precious blood. 2 I love Thy Church, O God; Her walls before Thee stand, Dear as the apple of Thine eye, And graven on Thy hand. 3 For her my tears shall fall; For her my prayers ascend: To her my cares and toil be giv'n, Till toil and cares shall end. 4 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heav'nly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. 5 Jesus, Thou Friend divine, Our Saviour and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe, Shall great deliverance bring. 6 Sure as Thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given The brightest glories earth can yield, And brighter bliss of heaven. Topics: Church Languages: English Tune Title: ST. THOMAS

I Love to Steal Awhile Away

Author: Phoebe H. Brown Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E19 (1913) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 I love to steal awhile away From ev'ry cumb'ring care, And spend the hours of setting day In humble, grateful prayer; And spend the hours of setting day In humble, grateful prayer. 2 I love in solitude to shed The penitential tear, And all His promises to plead Where none but God can hear; And all His promises to plead Where none but God can hear. 3 I love to think of mercies past, And future good implore, And all my cares and sorrows cast On Him whom I adore; And all my cares and sorrows cast On Him whom I adore. 4 I love by faith to take a view Of brighter scenes in heav'n; The prospect doth my strength renew, While here by tempests driv'n; The prospect doth my strength renew, While here by tempests driv'n. 5 Thus when life's toilsome day is o'er, May its departing ray Be calm as this impressive hour, And lead to endless day; Be calm as this impressive hour, And lead to endless day. Topics: Evening Languages: English Tune Title: JAG ÄR SÅ GLAD, NÄR JAG FÅR GÅ

I Love to Tell the Story

Author: Kate Hankey Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E62 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 I love to tell the story Of unseen things above, Of Jesus and His glory, Of Jesus and His love. I love to tell the story, Because I know 'tis true: It satisfies my longings As nothing else can do. 2 I love to tell the story; 'Tis pleasant to repeat, What seems, each time I tell it, More wonderfully sweet. I love to tell the story, For some have never heard The message of salvation From God's own holy Word. 3 I love to tell the story; For those who know it best Seem hungering and thirsting To hear it, like the rest. And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song, 'Twill be -- the old, old story That I have loved so long! Languages: English Tune Title: FISCHER

I Love to Think of the Heavenly Land

Author: Lewis Hartsough Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E41 (1913) First Line: I love to think of the heav'nly land Refrain First Line: There'll be no parting Lyrics: 1 I love to think of the heav'nly land, Where white-robed angels are; Where many a friend is gathered safe, From fear and toil and care. Refrain: There’ll be no parting, There’ll be no parting, There’ll be no parting, There’ll be no parting there. 2 I love to think of the heav'nly land, Where my Redeemer reigns, Where rapturous songs of triumph rise, In endless joyous strains. [Refrain] 3 I love to think of the heav'nly land, The saints’ eternal home, Where palms and robes, and crowns ne’er fade, And all our joys are one. [Refrain] 4 I love to think of the heav'nly land, That promised land so fair; Oh, how my raptured spirit longs To be forever there! [Refrain] Topics: Heaven Languages: English Tune Title: HEAVENLY LAND

I Need Thee Every Hour

Author: Mrs. Annie Sherwood Hawks Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E120 (1913) Meter: 6.4.6.4 with chorus First Line: I need Thee ev'ry hour Refrain First Line: I need Thee, oh! I need Thee Lyrics: 1 I need Thee ev'ry hour, Most gracious Lord: No tender voice like Thine Can peace afford. Chorus: I need Thee, oh! I need Thee, Every hour I need Thee: Oh, bless me now, my Saviour, I come to Thee. 2 I need Thee ev'ry hour, Stay Thou near by; Temptations lose their pow'r When Thou art nigh. [Chorus] 3 I need Thee ev'ry hour, In joy or pain: Come quickly and abide, Or life is vain. [Chorus] 4 I need Thee ev'ry hour, Teach me Thy will; And Thy rich promises In me fulfill. [Chorus] 5 I need Thee ev'ry hour, Most Holy One; Oh, make me Thine indeed, Thou blessed Son. [Chorus] Topics: Care and Guidance Languages: English Tune Title: I NEED THEE

I need Thee, Precious Jesus

Author: Frederick Whitfield Hymnal: LSAS1913 #E57 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 I need Thee, precious Jesus, For I am full of sin; My soul is dark and guilty, My heart is dead within: I need the cleansing fountain, Where I can always flee, The blood of Christ, most precious, The sinner's perfect plea. 2 I need Thee, precious Jesus, For I am very poor; A stranger and a pilgrim, I have no earthly store: I need the love of Jesus To cheer me on my way, To guide my doubting footsteps, To be my strength and stay. 3 I need Thee, blessed Jesus, I need a Friend like Thee, A friend to soothe and pity, A friend to care for me: I need the heart of Jesus To feel each anxious care, To tell my ev'ry trouble, And all my sorrows share. 4 I need Thee, blessed Jesus, I need Thee day by day, To fill me with Thy fulness, To lead me on my way: I need Thy Holy Spirit To teach me what I am, To show me more of Jesus, To point me to the Lamb. Languages: English Tune Title: RUGGLES

I ungdomsår, i såningstid

Hymnal: LSAS1913 #S48 (1913) Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 I ungdomsår, i såningstid Är hjärtats jordmån varm. Plöj upp den då med håg och id Och med en kraftig arm, Att Gud må så sitt säde in, Som renar tanke, själ och sinn; Och gör, att lifvet spirar fram I kärlek till Guds Lamm1 2 I ungdomsår, i röjningstid Ryck upp hvart ogräs kart! Det tör väl kosta kamp och strid, Men det är mödan värdt, Låt icke lustan, vild och stark, Få rum på hjärtats åkermark! Det minsta frö, som rotas får, Blir snart ett farligt snår. 3 Din ungdomstid är arbetsår, Och fältet det är vidt. Bed Gud, att nåd och kraft du får Att tjäna honom fritt! Hur glad, hur lycklig är ej den, Som står bland Herrens vingårdsmän, Och som med lust i ungdomsår Sin Herres tjäna får! Topics: Verksamhet Languages: Swedish Tune Title: I UNGDOMSÅR