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Come, Lord, And Help Me To Rejoice

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11120 Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice, In hope that I shall hear Thy voice, Shall one day see my God; Shall cease from all my sin and strife, Shall touch and taste the word of life, And feel the sprinkled blood. 2 I shall not always make my moan, Nor worship Thee a God unknown, But I shall live to prove Thy people’s rest, and saint’s delight, The length, and breadth, and depth, and height, Of Thy redeeming love. 3 I cannot love Thee little, Lord, Whenever by Thy grace restored, I taste how good Thou art: Much shall I love, or not at all, Forgiven much, I surely shall Love Thee with all my heart. 4 O glorious hope of perfect love! It lifts me up to things above; It bears on eagle’s wings. It gives my ravished soul a taste, And makes me for some moments feast With Jesus’ priests and kings. 5 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, I stand, and from the mountain top See all the land below; Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of paradise In endless plenty grow. 6 A land of corn, and wine, and oil, So favored with God’s loving smile, With every blessing blest; There dwells the Lord, our righteousness, And keeps His own in perfect peace, And everlasting rest. 7 O that I might at once go up, No more by Jordan’s side to stop, But now the land possess; This moment end my legal years, My sorrows, sins, my doubts and fears, A howling wilderness! 8 Now, O my Joshua, bring me in, Cast out my foes; the inbred sin, The carnal mind remove: The purchase of Thy death divide, And O! with all the sanctified Give me Thy land of love. Languages: English Tune Title: ADOWA

Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #XLII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice In hope that I shall hear thy voice, Shall one day see my God; Shall cease from all my sin and strife, Handle and taste the word of life, And feel the sprinkled blood. 2 I shall not always make my moan, Nor worship thee a God unknown, But I shall live to prove Thy people's rest, and saints' delight, The length, and breadth, and depth, and height, Of thy redeeming love. 3 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, I stand, and from the mountain top See all the land below: Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of paradise, In endless plenty grow. 4 A land of corn, and wine, and oil, Favour'd with God's peculiar smile, With every blessing blest: There dwells the Lord our righteousness, And keeps his own in perfect peace, And everlasting rest. 5 O that I might at once go up, No more on this side Jordan stop, But now the land possess, This moment end my legal years, Sorrows, and sins, and doubts, and fears, And howling wilderness! 6 Now, O my Joshua, bring me in, Cast out thy foes, the inbred sin, The carnal mind remove, The purchase of thy death divide, And O with all the sanctified, Give me a lot of love! Topics: Petition Languages: English

Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #XLII (1788) Lyrics: 1 Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice, In hope that I shall hear thy voice, Shall one day see my God, Shall cease from all my sin and strife, Handle and taste the word of life, And feel the sprinkled blood. 2 I shall not always make my moan, Nor worship thee a God unknown, But I shall live to prove Thy people's rest, and saint's delight, The length, and breadth, and depth, and height, Of thy redeeming love. 3 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, I stand, and from the mountain top See all the land below: Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of paradise, In endless plenty grow. 4 A land of corn, and wine, and oil, Favour'd with God's peculiar smile, With every blessing blest; There dwells the Lord our righteousness, And keeps his own in perfect peace, And everlasting rest. 5 O that I might at once go up, No more on this side Jordan stop, But now the land possess, This moment end my legal years, Sorrows, and sins, and doubts, and fears, An howling wilderness! 6 Now, O my Joshua, bring me in, Cast out thy foes, the inbred sin, The carnal mind remove, The purchase of thy death divide, And O with all the sanctified, Give me a lot of love! Topics: Petition Languages: English

Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #XLII (1790) Lyrics: 1 Come, Lord, and help me to rejoice, In hope that I shall hear thy voice, Shall one day see my God; Shall cease from all my sin and strife, Handle and taste the word of life, And feel the sprinkled blood. 2 I shall not always make my moan, Nor worship thee a God unknown, But I shall live to prove Thy people's rest, and saint's delight, The length, and breadth, and depth, and height, Of thy redeeming love. 3 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, I stand, and from the mountain-top See all the land below: Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of paradise, In endless plenty grow: 4 A land of corn, and wine, and oil, Favour'd with God's peculiar smile, With every blessing blest; There dwells the Lord, our righteousness, And keeps his own in perfect peace, And everlasting rest. 5 O that I might at once go up, No more on this side Jordan stop, But now the land possess; This moment end my legal years, Sorrows, and sins, and doubts, and fears, An howling wilderness! 6 Now, O my Joshua, bring me in, Cast out thy foes, the inbred sin, The carnal mind remove; The purchase of thy death divide, And O, with all the sanctified, Give me a lot of love! Topics: Petition Languages: English