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Hoy Es Día De Reposo

Author: M. Cosidó Hymnal: Himnos de la Vida Cristiana #224 (1939) Languages: Spanish Tune Title: [Hoy es día de reposo]
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Was there ever kindest shepherd

Author: Rev. Frederick W. Faber Hymnal: The Smaller Hymnal #225 (1928) Languages: English Tune Title: EMMELAR
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Hoy Es Día De Reposo

Author: M. Cosido Hymnal: Himnos de la Vida Cristiana #231 (1967) Languages: Spanish Tune Title: [Hoy es día de reposo]

從我活出祢的自己 (Live out Thy life within me)

Author: Frances R. Havergal Hymnal: Sheng tu shi ge = Hymnary (聖徒詩歌) #314 (1984) First Line: 從我活出你的自己 Languages: Chinese Tune Title: [Live out thy life within me]
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Hoy es día de reposo

Author: M. Cosido Hymnal: Himnario Adventista #468 (1962) Languages: Spanish Tune Title: [Hoy es día de reposo]
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Lord, Through All the Generations

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4034 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Lyrics: 1. Lord, through all the generations Of the children of our race, In our fears and tribulations, Thou hast been our dwelling place. Ere the vast and wide creation By Thy word was caused to be, Or the mountains held their station, Thou art God eternally. 2. Each succeeding generation At Thy mighty word appears; Thou dost count in time’s duration One day as a thousand years. Death, with swift and sudden warning, Calls us from life’s dream away, Like the grass, green in the morning, Withered ere the close of day. 3. In Thy wrath our spirits languish, Sinful ’neath Thy searching eye; All our days are passed in anguish, In Thy wrath we pine and die. Threescore years and ten we tarry, Fourscore years the strong may stay, Long the load of grief to carry, Till at last we fly away. 4. Who can weigh Thy just displeasure, Who can fear Thee as he ought? Teach us now our days to measure And to wisdom turn our thought. Lord, return, regard our sadness, With Thy servants now abide; Fill our days with joy and gladness, With Thy mercy satisfied. 5. Long the clouds of evil lower; Bless us now with gladsome days; Let Thy servants see Thy power, Let their children learn Thy praise. On us let the grace and beauty Of the Lord our God remain, Strengthen us for noble duty That our work be not in vain. Languages: English Tune Title: EMMELAR
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My Mother's Prayer (O'Kane)

Author: Tullius C. O'Kane, 1830-1912 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4435 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: As I wandered 'round the homestead Lyrics: 1. As I wandered ’round the homestead, Many a dear familiar spot Brought within my recollection Scenes I’d seemingly forgot; There, the orchard—meadow, yonder— Here the deep, old fashioned well, With its old moss covered bucket, Sent a thrill no tongue can tell. 2. Tho’ the house was held by strangers All remained the same within; Just as when a child I rambled Up and down, and out and in; To the garret dark ascending— Once a source of childish dread— Peering thro’ the misty cobwebs, Lo! I saw my trundle bed. 3. While I listen to the music Stealing on in gentle strain, I am carried back to childhood— I am now a child again; ’Tis the hour of my retiring, At the dusky eventide; Near my trundle bed I’m kneeling, As of yore, by mother’s side. 4. Hands are on my head so loving, As they were in childhood’s days; I, with weary tones, am trying To repeat the words she says; ’Tis a prayer in language simple As a mother’s lips can frame: Father, Thou who art in Heaven, Hallowed, ever, be Thy name. 5. Prayer is over: to my pillow With a good night! kiss I creep, Scarcely waking while I whisper, Now I lay me down to sleep. Then my mother, o’er me bending, Prays in earnest words, but mild: Hear my prayer, O heavenly Father, Bless, oh, bless, my precious child! 6. Yet I am but only dreaming: Ne’er I’ll be a child again; Many years has that dear mother In the quiet churchyard lain; But the memory of her counsels O’er my path a light has shed, Daily calling me to Heaven, Even from my trundle bed. Languages: English Tune Title: EMMELAR
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Yes, for Me He Careth

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7790 Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Yes, for me, for me He careth Lyrics: 1. Yes, for me, for me He careth With a brother’s tender care; Yes with me, with me He shareth Every burden, every fear. Yes, o’er me, o’er me He watcheth, Ceaseless watcheth, night and day; Yes, e’en me, e’en me He snatcheth From the perils of the way. 2. Yes for me He standeth pleading At the mercy seat above; Ever for me interceding, Constant in untiring love. Yes, in me, in me He dwelleth; I in Him, and He in me! And my empty soul He filleth, Here and through eternity. Languages: English Tune Title: EMMELAR
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Sweet the Moments

Author: James Allen Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #80 (1929) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D First Line: Sweet the moments, rich in blessing Lyrics: 1. Sweet the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross we spend; Life, and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying Friend. Truly blessed is this station, Low before His cross to lie, While we see divine compassion Beaming in His gracious eye. 2. Love and grief our hearts dividing, With our tears His feet we bathe; Constant still, in faith abiding, Life deriving from His death. For Thy sorrows we adore Thee, For the pains that wrought our peace, Gracious Savior! we implore Thee In our souls Thy love increase. 3. Here we feel our sins forgiven, While upon the Lamb we gaze, And our thoughts are all of heaven, And our lips o'erflow with praise. Still in ceaseless contemplation, Fix our heart and eyes on Thee, Till we taste Thy full salvation, And, unveiled, Thy glories see. Topics: Jesus Christ Cross Languages: English Tune Title: RICHARDS

There's a Wideness in God's Mercy

Author: Frederick W. Faber Hymnal: Christian Worship #172 (1941) Topics: God--Love and Mercy Languages: English Tune Title: RICHARDS

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