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All people that on earth do dwell

Author: Rev. William Kethe Appears in 727 hymnals
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All praise to him who dwells in bliss

Author: Rev. Charles Wesley Appears in 61 hymnals Lyrics: 1. All praise to Him who dwells in bliss, Who made both day and night; Whose throne is darkness, in th'abyss, Of uncreated light. 2. Each thought and deed His piercing eyes With strictest search survey; The deepest shades no more disguise Than the full blaze of day. 3. Whom Thou dost guard, O King of kings, No evil shall molest: Under the shadow of Thy wings, Shall they securely rest. 4. Thy angels shall around their beds Their constant stations keep: Thy faith and truth shall shield their heads, For Thou dost never sleep. 5. May we, with calm and sweet repose And heavenly thoughts refreshed, Our eyelids with the morn's unclose, And bless the Ever-bless'd. Amen.
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All praise to Thee, eternal Lord

Author: Martin Luther Appears in 110 hymnals Lyrics: 1 All praise to Thee, Eternal Lord, Clothed in a garb of flesh and blood; Choosing a manger for Thy throne, While worlds on worlds are Thine alone. 2 Once did the skies before Thee bow; A Virgin's arms contain Thee now; Angels who did in Thee rejoice Now listen for Thine infant voice. 3 A little Child, Thou art our Guest, That weary ones in Thee may rest; Forlorn and lonely is Thy birth, That we may rise to heaven from earth. 4 Thou comest in the darksome night To make us children of the light, To make us, in the realms Divine, Like Thine own angels round Thee shine. 5 All this for us Thy love hath done; By this to Thee our love is won; For this we tune our cheerful lays, And shout our thanks in ceaseless praise. Text Sources: Tr. Anon. Sabbath Hy. Bk., 1858
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All praise to Thee, my God, this night

Author: Bishop Thomas Ken Appears in 1,050 hymnals Lyrics: 1. All praise to Thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light; Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Beneath Thy own almighty wings. 2. Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3. Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed; To die, that this vile body may Rise glorious at the awful day. 4. O may my soul on thee repose, And with sweet sleep mine eyelids close; Sleep that may me more vigorous make To serve my God when I awake. 5. When in the night I sleepless lie, My soul with heavenly thoughts supply; Let no ill dreams disturb my rest, No powers of darkness me molest. 6. O when shall I, in endless day, For ever chase dark sleep away, And hymns with the supernal choir, Incessant sing, and never tire! Amen.
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Alleluia! Alleluia!

Author: Bishop Christopher Wordsworth Appears in 219 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Alleluia! Alleluia! Hearts to heaven and voices raise; Sing to God a hymn of gladness, Sing to God a hymn of praise: He who on the cross a Victim For the world's salvation bled, Jesus Christ, the King of Glory, Now is risen from the dead. 2 Christ is risen, Christ the first-fruits Of the holy harvest-field, Which will all its full abundance At His second coming yield: Then the golden ears of harvest Will their heads before Him wave, Ripened by His glorious sunshine From the furrows of the grave. 3 Christ is risen; we are risen. Shed upon us heavenly grace, Rain and dew and gleams of glory From the brightness of Thy face; That we, Lord, with hearts in heaven, Here on earth may fruitful be, And by angel-hands be gathered, And be ever safe with Thee. 4 Alleluia! Alleluia! Glory be to God in high; To the Father and the Saviour Who has gained the victory; Glory to the Holy Spirit, Fount of love and sanctity; Alleluia! Alleluia! To the Triune majesty. Amen.
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Alleluia! sing to Jesus

Author: William C. Dix Appears in 216 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Alleluia! sing to Jesus! His the scepter, His the throne; Alleluia! His the triumph, His the victory alone: Hark! the songs of peaceful Zion Thunder like a mighty flood; Jesus, out of every nation Hath redeemed us by His blood. 2 Alleluia! not as orphans Are we left in sorrow now; Alleluia! He is near us, Faith believes, nor questions how; Though the cloud from sight received Him, When the forty days were o'er: Shall our hearts forget His promise, "I am with you evermore"? 3 Alleluia! Bread of angels, Thou on earth our Food, our Stay; Alleluia! here the sinful Flee to Thee from day to day: Intercessor, Friend of sinners, Earth's Redeemer, plead for me, Where the songs of all the sinless Sweep across the crystal sea. 4 Alleluia! sing to Jesus! His the scepter, His the throne; Alleluia! His the triumph, His the victory alone; Hark! the songs of peaceful Zion Thunder like a mighty flood; Jesus, out of every nation Hath redeemed us by his blood. Amen.
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Alleluia, song of sweetness

Author: John M. Neale Appears in 94 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Alleluia, song of sweetness, Voice of joy, eternal lay; Alleluia is the anthem Of the choirs in heavenly day, Which the angels sing, abiding In the house of God alway. 2 Alleluia thou resoundest, Salem, Mother ever blest; Alleluias without ending Fit yon place of gladsome rest; Exiles we, by Babel's waters, Sit in bondage and distressed. 3 Alleluia! songs of gladness Suit not always souls forlorn: Alleluia! songs of sadness Midst our joyful strains are borne; For in this dark world of sorrow We with tears our sins must mourn. 4 Trinity of endless glory Hear Thy people as they cry; Grant us all our heart's deep longing In our home beyond the sky; There to Thee our Alleluia Singing everlastingly. Amen. Text Sources: Latin, 11th cent.; Cooke and Denton's Hyl., 1855, Tr. v. 3
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Almighty God, thy word is cast

Author: Rev. John Cawood Appears in 222 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Almighty God, Thy word is cast Like seed upon the ground; O may it grow in humble hearts, And righteous fruits abound. 2 Let not the foe of Christ and man This holy seed remove, But give it root in praying souls To bring forth fruits of love. 3 Let not the world's deceitful cares The rising plant destroy, But may it, in converted minds, Produce the fruits of joy. 4 Let not Thy word, so kindly sent To raise us to Thy throne, Return to Thee, and sadly tell That we reject Thy Son.
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Angels roll the rock away

Author: Rev. Thomas Scott Appears in 497 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Angels, roll the rock away; Death, yield up thy mighty prey: See, He rises from the tomb, Glowing with immortal bloom. Alleluia! Alleluia! Christ the Lord is risen to-day. 2 'Tis the Saviour: angels, raise Fame's eternal trump of praise; Let the earth's remotest bound Hear the joy-inspiring sound. Alleluia! Alleluia! Christ the Lord is risen to-day. 3 Praise Him, all ye heavenly choirs, Praise, and sweep your golden lyres: Shout, O earth, in rapturous song, let the strains be sweet and strong. Alleluia! Alleluia! Christ the Lord is risen to-day. 4 Every note with wonder swell, Sin o'erthown and captived hell: Where is hell's once dreaded king? Where, O death, thy mortal sting? Alleluia! Alleluia! Christ the Lord is risen to-day. Amen.
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Angel voices, ever singing

Author: Rev. Francis Pott Appears in 380 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Angel voices, ever singing Round Thy throne of light, Angel harps, for ever ringing, Rest not day nor night; Thousands only live to bless Thee, And confess Thee Lord of might. 2 Thou who art beyond the farthest Mortal eye can scan, Can it be that Thou regardest Songs of sinful man? Can we feel that Thou art near us, And wilt hear us? Yea, we can. 3 Yea, we know Thy love rejoices O'er each work of Thine; Thou didst ears and hands and voices For Thy praise combine; Craftsman's art and music's measure For Thy pleasure Didst design.

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