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And can I yet delay

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCI (1790) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And can I yet delay My little all to give? To tear my soul from earth away, For Jesus to receive? Nay, but I yield, I yield! I can hold out no more; I sink by dying love compell'd, And own the conqueror! 2 Though late I all forsake, My friends, my all resign: Gracious Redeemer, take, O take, And seal me ever thine! Come, and possess me whole, Nor hence again remove: Settle and fix my wav'ring soul With all thy weight of love. 3 My one desire be this, Thy only love to know: To seek and taste no other bliss, No other good below. My life, my portion thou, Thou all-sufficient art, My hope, my heav'nly treasure, now Enter and keep my heart! Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCII (1790) Lyrics: 1 Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine, The joy and desire of my heart, For closer communion I pine, I long to reside where thou art: The pasture I languish to find, Where all who their Shepherd obey, Are fed, on thy bosom reclin'd, Are screen'd from the heat of the day. 2 Ah! shew me that happiest place, That place of thy people's abode, Where saints in an extacy gaze, And hang on a crucify'd God: Thy love for a sinner declare, Thy passion and death on the tree; My spirit to Calvary bear, To suffer and triumph with thee. 3 'Tis there with the lambs of thy flock, There only I covet to rest, To lie at the foot of the rock, Or rise to be hid in thy breast: 'Tis there I would always abide, And never a moment depart; Conceal'd in the cleft of thy side, Eternally held in thy heart. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Jesus, my Lord, attend

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCIII (1790) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my Lord, attend Thy fallen creature's cry; And shew thyself the sinner's friend, And set me up on high. From hell's oppressive pow'r My struggling soul release; And to thy Father's grace restore, And to thy perfect peace. 2 Thy blood and righteousness I make my only plea; My present and eternal peace Are both deriv'd from thee. Rivers of life divine From Thee, their fountain, flow, And all who know that love of thine, The joy of angels know. 3 Come then, impute, impart To me thy righteousness, And let me taste how good thou art, How full of truth and grace: That thou can'st here forgive, Grant me to testify, And justified by faith to live, And in that faith to die. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Being of Beings, God of love

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCIV (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Being of Beings, God of love, To thee our hearts we raise; Thy all-sustaining power we prove, And gladly sing thy praise. 2 Thine, wholly thine, we pant to be, Our sacrifice receive; Made, and preserv'd, and sav'd by Thee, To thee ourselves we give. 3 Heav'n-ward our ev'ry wish aspires, For all thy mercy's store, The sole return thy love requires Is that we ask for more. 4 For more we ask; we open then Our hearts t' embrace thy will: Turn and beget us, Lord, again: With all thy fulness fill. 5 Come, Holy Ghost, the Saviour’s love Shed in our hearts abroad! So shall we ever live and move, And be with Christ in God. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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O Sun of Righteousness, arise

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCV (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 O Sun of Righteousness, arise With healing in thy wing; To my diseas'd, my fainting soul, Life and salvation bring. 2 These clouds of pride and sin dispel By thy all-piercing beam; Lighten mine eyes with faith, my heart With holy hope inflame. 3 My mind by thy all-quick'ning pow'r, From low desires set free; Unite my scatter'd thoughts, and fix My love entire on thee. 4 Father, thy long-lost son receive: Saviour, thy purchase own; Blest Comforter, with peace and joy Thy new-made creature crown. 5 Eternal, undivided Lord, Co-equal One and Three, On thee all faith, all hope be plac'd, All love be paid to thee. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Son of God, thy blessing grant

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCVI (1790) Lyrics: 1 Son of God, thy blessing grant, Still supply my ev'ry want; Tree of life, thy influence shed, With thy sap my spirit feed. 2 Tenderest branch, alas! am I, Wither without thee and die, Weak as helpless infancy; O confirm my soul in thee. 3 Unsustain'd by thee I fall; Send the help for which I call: Weaker than a bruised reed, Help I ev'ry moment need. 4 All my hopes on thee depend; Love me, save me to the end: Give me the continuing grace; Take the everlasting praise. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Lord, we come before thee now

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCVII (1790) Lyrics: 1 Lord, we come before thee now, At thy feet we humbly bow; O! do not our suit disdain, Shall we seek thee, Lord, in vain? 2 Lord, on thee our souls depend, In compassion now descend, Fill our hearts with thy rich grace, Tune our lips to sing thy praise. 3 In thine own appointed way, Now we seek thee, here we stay; Lord, we know not how to go, Till a blessing thou bestow. 4 Send some message from thy word, That may joy and peace afford; Let thy Spirit now impart Full salvation to each heart. 5 Comfort those who weep and mourn, Let the time of joy return; Those that are cast down lift up; Make them strong in faith and hope! 6 Grant that all may seek, and find Thee a gracious God, and kind: Heal the sick, the captive free; Let us all rejoice in thee! Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Come, thou Almighty King

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCVIII (1790) Lyrics: 1 Come, thou Almighty King, Help us thy name to sing, Help us to praise! Father all-glorious O'er all victorious, Come, and reign over us, Ancient of days. 2 Jesus, our Lord, arise, Scatter our enemies, And make them fall! Let thine almighty aid Our sure defence be made, Our souls on thee be stay'd: Lord, hear our call. 3 Come, thou incarnate Word, Gird on thy mighty sword, Our pray'r attend; Come, and thy people bless, And give thy word success; Spirit of holiness, On us descend. 4 Come, holy Comforter, Thy sacred witness bear In this glad hour: Thou who almighty art, Now rule in ev'ry heart, And ne'er from us depart. Spirit of pow'r. 5 To the great One in Three, Eternal praises be, Hence — evermore! His sov'reign Majesty May we in glory see, And to eternity Love and adore. Languages: English
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Of him who did salvation bring

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #XCIX (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Of him who did salvation bring, I could for ever think and sing; Arise ye guilty, he'll forgive; Arise ye needy, he'll relieve. 2 Ask but his grace, and lo! 'tis given; Ask, and he turns your hell to heaven: Tho' sin and sorrow wound my soul, Jesu, thy balm will make it whole. 3 To shame our sins he blush'd in blood, He clos'd his eyes to shew us God; Let all the world fall down and know That none but God such love could show. 4 'Tis thee I love, for thee alone I shed my tears and make my moan; Where'er I am, where'er I move, I meet the object of my love. 5 Insatiate to this spring I fly; I drink, and yet am ever dry; Ah! who against thy charms is proof! Ah! who that loves can love enough! Topics: Petition Languages: English
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How tedious and tasteless the hours

Hymnal: PHBD1790 #C (1790) 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 mid-summer 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 monarch so happy as I, My summer would last all the year. 3 Content with beholding his face, My All to his pleasure resign'd, No changes of seasons or place, Would make any change in my mind: While bless'd with the 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 those dark clouds from my sky, Thy soul-cheering presence restore; Or take me to thee up on high, Where winter and clouds are no more. Topics: Petition Languages: English

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