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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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Break, new-born year, on glad eyes, break

Author: Thomas H. Gill Appears in 41 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Break, new-born year, on glad eyes break, Melodious voices move; On, rolling time; thou canst not make The Father cease to love. 2 The parted year had wingèd feet; The Saviour still doth stay: The new year comes; but, Spirit sweet, Thou goest not away. 3 Our hearts in tears may oft run o'er; But, Lord, Thy smile still beams: Our sins are swelling evermore, But pardoning grace still streams. 4 Lord, from this year more service win, More glory, more delight: O make it hours less sad with sin, Its days with Thee more bright. 5 Then we may bless its precious things If earthly cheer should come, Or gladsome mount on angel wings, If Thou wouldst take us home. 6 O golden them the hours must be; The year must needs be sweet; Yes, Lord, with happy melody Thine opening grace we greet. Amen.
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Christ, whose glory fills the skies

Author: Rev. Charles Wesley Appears in 476 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Christ, whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night: Day-spring from on high, be near; Day-star, in my heart appear. 2. Dark and cheerless is the morn Unaccompanied by Thee; Joyless is the day's return, Till Thy mercy's beams I see; Till they inward light impart, Glad my eyes, and warm my heart. 3. Visit then this soul of mine; Pierce the gloom of sin and grief; Fill me, Radiancy Divine; Scatter all my unbelief; More and more Thyself display, Shining to the perfect day. Amen.
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Days and moments quickly flying

Author: Rev. Edward Caswall Appears in 88 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Days and moments quickly flying Speed us onward to the dead: O how soon shall we be lying Each within his narrow bed! 2 Jesus, merciful Redeemer, Rouse dead souls to hear Thy voice; Wake, o wake, each idle dreamer Now to make the eternal choice. 3 As a shadow life is fleeting; As a vapor so it flies; For the old year now retreating Pardon grant, and make us wise; 4 Wise that we our days may number, Strive and wrestle with our sin, Stay not in our work, nor slumber Till Thy glorious rest we win. 5 Soon before the Judge all glorious We with all the dead shall stand: Saviour, over death victorious, Place us then on Thy right hand. 6 Life passeth soon: Death draweth near: Keep us, good Lord, Till Thou appear; With Thee to live, With Thee to die, With Thee to reign through eternity. Amen. Text Sources: Church Hymns, 1871, recast in
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Depth of mercy,! can there be

Author: Rev. Charles Wesley Appears in 813 hymnals Lyrics: 1. Depth of mercy! can there be Mercy still reserved for me? Can my God His wrath forbear, Me, the chief of sinners, spare? 2. I have long withstood His grace, Long provoked Him to His face, Would not hearken to His calls, Grieved Him by a thousand falls. 3. Kindled His relentings are: Me He now delights to spare; Cries, "How shall I give Thee up?" Lets the lifted thunder drop. 4. There for me the Saviour stands, Shows His wounds and spreads His hands. God is Love; I know, I feel; Jesus weeps, but loves me still. Amen.
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Fairest Lord Jesus

Author: Anon. Appears in 583 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature, O Thou of God and man the Son; Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honor, Thou, my soul's Glory, Joy, and Crown. 2 Fair are the meadows, Fairer still the woodlands, Robed in the blooming garb of spring: Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer, Who makes the woeful heart to sing. 3 Fair is the sunshine, Fairer still the moonlight, And all the twinkling, starry host: Jesus shines brighter, Jesus shines purer, Than all the angels heaven can boast. Text Sources: Anon. (German)
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How blessed, from the bonds of sin

Author: Jane L. Borthwick; Carl J. P. Spitta Appears in 37 hymnals Lyrics: 1 How blessed, from the bonds of sin, And earthly fetters free, In singleness of heart and aim, Thy servant, Lord, to be; The hardest toil to undertake With joy at Thy command, The meanest office to receive With meekness at Thy hand; 2 With willing heart and longing eyes To watch before Thy gate, Ready to run the weary race, To bear the heavy weight; No voice of thunder to expect, But follow calm and still; For love can easily divine The One Belovèd's will. 3 Thus may I serve Thee, gracious Lord; Thus ever Thine alone, My soul and body given to Thee, The purchase Thou hast won; Through evil or through good report Still keeping at Thy side; And by my life or by my death Let Christ be magnified. 4 How happily the working days In this dear service fly, How rapidly the closing hour, The time of rest, draws night, When all the faithful gather home, A joyful company; And ever where the Master is Shall His blest servants be. Amen.
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How precious is the book Divine

Author: Rev. John Fawcett Appears in 641 hymnals Lyrics: 1 How precious is the book Divine, By inspiration given: Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine, To guide our souls to heaven. 2 It sweetly cheers our drooping hearts, In this dark vale of tears; Life, light and joy it still imparts And quells our rising fears. 3 This lamp, through all the tedious night Of life, shall guide our way, Till we behold the clearer light Of an eternal day.
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Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise

Author: Rev. John Ellerton Appears in 106 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise, Ye citizens of heaven; O sweetly raise An endless Alleluia. 2 Ye powers, who stand before the eternal Light, In hymning choirs re-echo to the height An endless Alleluia. 3 The holy city shall take up your strain, And with glad songs resounding wake again An endless Alleluia. 4 In blissful antiphons ye thus rejoice To render to the Lord with thankful voice An endless Alleluia. 5 Ye who have gained at length your palms in bliss, Victorious ones, your chant shall still be this, An endless Alleluia. 6 There, in one grand acclaim, for ever ring The strains which tell the honor of your King, An endless Alleluia. 7 This is sweet rest for weary ones brought back, This is glad food and drink which ne'er shall lack, An endless Alleluia. 8 While Thee, by whom were all things made, we praise For ever, and tell out in sweetest lays An endless Alleluia. 9 Almighty Christ, to Thee our voices sing Glory for evermore; to Thee we bring An endless Alleluia. Amen. Text Sources: Latin, c. 5th cent.
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Still with Thee, O my God

Author: Rev. James D. Burns Appears in 158 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Still with Thee, O my God, I would desire to be, By day, by night; at home, abroad, I would be still with Thee. 2 With Thee when dawn comes in And calls me back to care, Each day returning to begin With Thee, my God, in prayer. 3 With Thee amid the crowd That throngs the busy mart, To hear Thy voice, where time's is loud, Speak softly to my heart. 4 With Thee when day is done, And evening calms the mind; The setting as the rising sun With Thee my heart would find. 5 With Thee when darkness brings The signal of repose, Calm in the shadow of Thy wings, Mine eyelids I would close. 6 With Thee, in Thee, by faith Abiding, I would be; By day, by night, in life, in death, I would be still with Thee. Amen.

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