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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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Another day begun!

Author: Rev. John Ellerton Appears in 16 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Another day begun! Lord, grant us grace that we, Before the setting of the sun, Redeem the time for Thee. 2 Another day of toil! To Thee we yield our powers; Keep Thou our souls from guilty soil Through all the passing hours. 3 Another day of fear! For watchful is our foe, And sin is strong, and death is near, And short our time below. 4 Another day of hope! For Thou art with us still, And Thine almighty strength can cope with all who seek our ill. 5 Another day of grace To help us on our way! One step towards the resting-place, The eternal Sabbath-day. Amen.
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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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