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How Tedious and Tasteless the Hours

Hymnal: Sacred Chimes #236 (1900) Languages: English Tune Title: [How tedious and tasteless the hours]
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To Jesus, the crown of my hope

Author: Wm. Cowper Hymnal: The New Jubilee Harp #244 (1885) Languages: English Tune Title: COWPER
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To Jesus, the crown of my hope

Author: Wm. Cowper Hymnal: The New Jubilee Harp #244 (1888) Languages: English Tune Title: COWPER
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How Tedious and Tasteless

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Gospel Hymns and Songs #245 (1918) First Line: How tedious and tasteless the hours Topics: Devotional Languages: English Tune Title: [How tedious and tasteless the hours]
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How Tedious and Tasteless

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Victorious Service Songs #284 (1925) First Line: How tedious and tasteless the hours Languages: English Tune Title: [How tedious and tasteless the hours]
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Away with Our Sorrow and Fear

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #336 Lyrics: 1. Away with our sorrow and fear! We soon shall recover our home, The city of saints shall appear, The day of eternity come: From earth we shall quickly remove, And mount to our native abode, The house of our Father above, The palace of angels and God. 2. Our mourning is all at an end, When, raised by the life-giving Word, We see the new city descend, Adorned as a bride for her Lord; The city so holy and clean, No sorrow can breathe in the air; No gloom of affliction or sin, No shadow of evil is there. 3. By faith we already behold That lovely Jerusalem here; Her walls are of jasper and gold, As crystal her buildings are clear; Immovably founded in grace, She stands as she ever hath stood, And brightly her Builder displays, And flames with the glory of God. 4. No need of the sun in that day, Which never is followed by night, Where Jesus’ beauties display A pure and a permanent light: The Lamb is their light and their sun, And lo! by reflection they shine, With Jesus ineffably one, And bright in effulgence divine! 5. The saints in His presence receive Their great and eternal reward; In Jesus, in Heaven they live, They reign in the smile of their Lord: The flame of angelical love Is kindled at Jesus’ face; And all the enjoyment above Consists in the rapturous gaze. Languages: English Tune Title: GREEN FIELDS
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How Tedious and Tasteless the Hours

Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Baptist Standard Hymnal #365 (1924) Topics: The Christian Aspiration Languages: English Tune Title: DE FLEURY
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How tedious and tasteless the hours

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Service Hymnal #365 (1925) Languages: English Tune Title: DE FLEURY
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How shall a lost sinner in pain

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Hymn and Tune Book of the Methodist Episcopal Church, South (Round Note Ed.) #371 (1902) Languages: English Tune Title: DE FLEURY
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How Tedious and Tasteless the Hours

Author: John Newton, 1725-1807 Hymnal: African American Heritage Hymnal #403 (2001) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 How tedious and tasteless the hours When Jesus no longer I see! Sweet prospects, sweet birds, and sweet flow'rs, Have all lost their sweetness to me. The midsummer sun shines but dim; The fields strive in vain to look gay; But when I am happy in Him, December's as pleasant as May. 2 His name yields the richest perfume, And sweeter than music His voice; His presence disperses my gloom, And makes all within me rejoice; I should, were He always thus nigh, Have nothing to wish or to fear; No mortal so happy as I; My summer would last all the year. 3 Content with beholding His face, My all to His pleasure resigned, No changes of seasons or place Would make any change in my mind. While blest with a sense of His love, A palace a toy would appear; And prisons would palaces prove, If Jesus would dwell with me there. 4 Dear Lord, if indeed I am Thine, If Thou art my sun and my song, Say, why do I languish and pine? And why are my winter so long? O drive these dark clouds from my sky; Thy soul-cheering presence restore, Or take me unto Thee on high, Where winter and clouds are no more. Topics: Contentment; Faithfulness of the believer; Jesus Christ His Love and Mercy Scripture: Zechariah 10:2 Languages: English Tune Title: DE FLEURY

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