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Glory to God, our glad lips cry

Author: Rev. Alexander R. Thompson Appears in 39 hymnals First Line: The morning purples all the sky Lyrics: 1 The morning purples all the sky, The air with praises rings; Defeated hell stands sullen by, The world exulting sings: Glory to God! our glad lips cry; All praise and worship be On earth, in heaven, to God Most High, For Christ's great victory, For Christ's great victory. 2 While He, the King, all strong to save, Rends the dark doors away, And through the breaches of the grave Strides forth into the day. Glory to God! our glad lips cry; All praise and worship be On earth, in heaven, to God Most High, For Christ's great victory, For Christ's great victory. 3 Death's captive, in his gloomy prison Fast fettered He has lain; But He has mastered death, is risen, And death wears now the chain. Glory to God! our glad lips cry; All praise and worship be On earth, in heaven, to God Most High, For Christ's great victory, For Christ's great victory. 4 The shining angels cry, "Away With grief; no spices bring; Not tears, but songs, this joyful day, Should greet the rising King! Glory to God! our glad lips cry; All praise and worship be On earth, in heaven, to God Most High, For Christ's great victory, For Christ's great victory. 5 That Thou our Paschal Lamb may'st be, And endless joy begin, Jesus, Deliverer, set us free From the dread death of sin. Glory to God! our glad lips cry; All praise and worship be On earth, in heaven, to God Most High, For Christ's great victory, For Christ's great victory. Amen. Text Sources: Latin, c. 6th cent.
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The race that long in darkness pined

Author: Rev. John Morison Appears in 218 hymnals
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The radiant morn hath passed away

Author: Rev. Godfrey Thring Appears in 153 hymnals Lyrics: 1. The radiant morn hath passed away, And spent to soon her golden store; The shadows of departing day Creep on once more. 2. Our life is but a fading dawn; Its glorious noon how quickly past: Lead us, O Christ, when all is gone, Safe home at last. 3. O by Thy soul-inspiring grace Uplift our hearts to realms on high; Help us to look at that bright place Beyond the sky, 4. Where light, and life, and joy, and peace, In undivided empire reign, And thronging angels never cease Their deathless strain; 5. Where saints are clothed in spotless white, And evening shadows never fall, Where Thou, Eternal Light of Light, Art Lord of all. Amen.
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The saints of God their conflict past

Author: Bishop William D. Maclagan Appears in 70 hymnals Lyrics: 1 The saints of God! Their conflict past, And life's long battle won at last, No more they need the shield or sword, They cast them down before their Lord: O happy saints! for ever blest, At Jesus' feet how safe your rest! 2 The saints of God! Their wanderings done, No more their weary course they run, No more they faint, no more they fall, No foes oppress, no fears appall: O happy saints! for ever blest, In that dear home how sweet your rest! 3 The saints of God! Life's voyage o'er, Safe landed on that blissful shore, No stormy tempests now they dread, No roaring billows lift their head: O happy saints! for ever blest, In that calm haven of your rest! 4 The saints of God their vigil keep While yet their mortal bodies sleep, Till from the dust they too shall rise And soar triumphant to the skies: O happy saints! rejoice and sing; He quickly comes, your Lord and King. 5 O God of saints, to Thee we cry, O Saviour, plead for us on high; O Holy Ghost, our Guide and Friend, Grant us Thy grace till life shall end; That with all saints our rest may be In that bright Paradise with Thee. Amen.
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Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old

Author: Rev. Edward H. Plumptre Appears in 177 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old Was strong to heal and save; It triumphed o'er disease and death, O'er darkness and the grave. To Thee they went, the blind, the deaf, The palsied, and the lame, The leper with his tainted life, The sick with fevered frame. 2 And lo, Thy touch brought life and health, Gave speech, and strength, and sight; And youth renewed and frenzy calmed Owned Thee, the Lord of light: And now, O Lord, be near to bless, Almighty as of yore, In crowded street, by restless couch, As by Gennesaret's shore. 3 Though Love and Might no longer heal By touch, or word, or look; Though they who do Thy work must read Thy laws in nature's book; Yet come to heal the sick man's soul Come, cleanse the leprous taint; Give joy and peace where all is strife, And strength where all is faint. 4 Be Thou our great Deliverer still, Thou Lord of life and death; Restore and quicken, soothe and bless, With thine almighty breath. To hands that work and eyes that see, Give wisdom's heavenly lore, That whole and sick, and weak and strong, May praise Thee evermore. Amen.
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Thine for ever! God of love

Author: Mary F. Maude Appears in 350 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Thine for ever! God of love, Hear us from Thy throne above; Thine for ever may we be Here and in eternity. 2 Thine for ever! Lord of life, Shield us through our earthly strife; Thou, the Life, the Truth, the Way, Guide us to the realms of day. 3 Thine for ever! O how blest They who find in Thee their rest! Saviour, Guardian, heavenly Friend, O defend us to the end! 4 Thine for ever! Saviour, keep These Thy frail and trembling sheep, Safe alone beneath Thy care, Let them all Thy goodness share. 5 Thine for ever! Thou our Guide, All our wants by Thee supplied, All our sins by Thee forgiven, Lead us, Lord, from earth to heaven. Amen.
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This day at thy creating word

Author: Bishop William W. How Appears in 38 hymnals Lyrics: 1. This day, at Thy creating word, First o'er the earth the light was poured: O Lord, this day upon us shine, And fill our souls with light Divine. 2. The day the Lord, for sinners slain, In might victorious rose again: O Jesus may be raiséd be From death of sin to life in Thee. 3. This day the Holy Spirit came With fiery tongues of cloven flame: O Spirit, fill our hearts this day With grace to hear, and grace to pray. 4. O day of light, and life, and grace; From earthly toils sweet resting-place! Thy hallowed hours, best gift of Love, Give we again to God above. 5. All praise to God the Father be, All praise, Eternal Son, to thee, Whom, with the Spirit, we adore, For ever and for evermore. Amen.
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This is the day the Lord hath made

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Appears in 595 hymnals
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This night, O Lord, we bless thee

Author: Rev. James D. Burns Appears in 21 hymnals Lyrics: 1. This night, O Lord, we bless Thee For Thy protecting care, And ere we rest, address Thee In lowly, fervent prayer: From evil and temptation Defend us through the night, And round our habitation Be Thou a wall of light. 2. On Thee our whole reliance From day to day we cast, To Thee with firm affiance, Would cleave from first to last; To Thee, through Jesus' merit, For needful grace we come, And trust that Thy good Spirit Will guide us safely home. 3. What may be on the morrow Our foresight cannot see; But be it joy or sorrow, We know it comes from Thee. And nothing can take from us, Where'er our steps may move, The staff of Thy sure promise, The shield of Thy true love. Amen.
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Thou art coming, O my Savior

Author: Frances R. Havergal Appears in 118 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Thou art coming, O my Saviour, Thou art coming, O my King, In Thy beauty all resplendent, In Thy glory all transcendent; Well may we rejoice and sing: Coming! in the opening east Herald brightness slowly swells; Coming! O my glorious Priest, Hear we not Thy golden bells? 2 Thou art coming, Thou art coming; We shall meet Thee on Thy way; We shall see Thee, we shall know Thee, We shall bless Thee, we shall show Thee All our hearts could never say: What an anthem that will be, Ringing out our love to Thee, Pouring out our rapture sweet At Thine own all-glorious feet. 3 Thou art coming; at Thy table We are witnesses for this; While remembering hearts Thou meetest In communion clearest, sweetest, Earnest of our coming bliss; Showing not Thy death alone, And Thy love exceeding great, But Thy coming and Thy throne, All for which we long and wait. 4 Thou art coming; we are waiting With a hope that cannot fail; Asking not the day or hour, Resting on Thy word of power, Anchored safe within the veil: Time appointed may be long, But the vision must be sure; Certainty shall make us strong, Joyful patience can endure. 5 O the joy to see Thee reigning, Thee, my own beloved Lord! Every tongue Thy Name confessing, Worship, honor, glory, blessing Brought to Thee with glad accord; Thee, my Master and my Friend, Vindicated and enthroned, Unto earth's remotest end Glorified, adored, and owned. Amen.

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