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Come On, My Partners In Distress

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: The A.M.E. Zion Hymnal #566 (1999) Meter: 8.8.6 D Lyrics: 1 Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond the vale of tears, To that celestial hill. 2 Beyond the bounds of time and space Look forward to that heavenly place, The saints' secure abode: On faith’s strong eagle pinions rise, And force your passage to the skies, And scale the mount of God. 3 Who suffer with our Master here, We shall before His face appear And by His side sit down; To patient faith the prize is sure, And all that to the end endure The cross, shall wear the crown. 4 Thrice blessed, bliss-inspiring hope! It lifts the fainting spirits up, It brings to life the dead: Our conflicts here shall soon be past And you and I ascend at last, Triumphant with our head. 5 That great mysterious Deity We soon with open face shall see; The beatific sight Shall fill the heavenly courts with praise, And wide diffuse the golden blaze Of everlasting light. AMEN. Topics: Eternal Life Languages: English Tune Title: HABAKKUK
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Come On, My Partners in Distress

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #971 Meter: 8.8.6 D Lyrics: 1. Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond the vale of tears, To that celestial hill. 2. Beyond the bounds of time and space, Look forward to that happy place, The saints’ secure abode; On faith’s strong eagle pinions rise, And force your passage to the skies, And scale the mount of God. 3. See where the Lamb in glory stands, Encircled with His radiant bands, And join the angelic powers. For all that height of glorious bliss, Our everlasting portion is, And all that Heaven is ours. 4. Who suffer with our Master here, We shall before His face appear And by His side sit down; To patient faith the prize is sure, And all that to the end endure The cross, shall wear the crown. 5. Thrice blessèd, bliss-inspiring hope! It lifts the fainting spirits up, It brings to life the dead; Our conflicts here shall soon be past, And you and I ascend at last, Triumphant with our Head. 6. That great mysterious Deity We soon with open face shall see; The beatific sight Shall fill the heavenly courts with praise, And wide diffuse the golden blaze Of everlasting light. 7. The Father shining on His throne, The glorious co-eternal Son, The Spirit one and seven, Conspire our rapture to complete; And lo! we fall before His feet, And silence heightens Heaven. 8. In hope of that ecstatic pause, Jesus, we now sustain Thy cross, And at Thy footstool fall, ’Till Thou our hidden life reveal, ’Till Thou our ravished spirits fill, And God is all in all. Languages: English Tune Title: HABAKKUK
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Come on, my partners in distress

Hymnal: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #58 (1854) Meter: 8.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond this vale of tears, To that celestial hill, To that celestial hill. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATION NEW
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Come on, My Partners

Hymnal: Salvation Army Music #332 (1880) First Line: Come on, my partners in distress Languages: English Tune Title: [Come on, my partners in distress]
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Come on, my partners in distress

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #CLXXVIII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond the vale of tears To that celestial hill. 2 Beyond the bounds of time and space Look forward to that heav'nly place, The saint’s secure abode: On faith’s strong eagle-pinions rise, And force your passage to the skies, And scale the mount of God. 3 Who suffer with our Master here, We shall before his face appear And by his side sit down: To patient faith the prize is sure; And all that to the end endure The cross, shall wear the crown. 4 Thrice blessed bliss, inspiring hope; It lifts the fainting spirits up, It brings to life the dead! Our conflicts here shall soon be past, And you and I ascend at last, Triumphant with our Head. 5 That great mysterious Deity We soon with open face shall see; The beatific sight Shall fill the heav'nly courts with praise, And wide diffuse the golden blaze Of everlasting light. 6 The Father shining on his throne, The glorious co-eternal Son, The spirit, one and sev'n, Conspire our rapture to complete; And lo! we fall before his feet, And silence heightens heav'n. 7 In hope of that extatic pause, Jesus, we now sustain thy cross, And at thy footstool fall, Till thou our hidden life reveal, Till thou our God is all in all. Topics: Suffering Languages: English
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Come on, my partners in distress

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CLXXVIII (1788) Lyrics: 1 Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond the vale of tears, To that celestial hill. 2 Beyond the bounds of time and space Look forward to that heav'nly place, The saint’s secure abode: On faith’s strong eagle-pinions rise, And force your passage to the skies, And scale the mount of God. 3 Who suffer with our Master here, We shall before his face appear And by his side sit down; To patient faith the prize is sure, And all that to the end endure The cross, shall wear the crown. 4 Thrice blessed bliss, inspiring hope; It lifts the fainting spirits up, It brings to life the dead! Our conflicts here shall soon be past, And you and I ascend at last, Triumphant with our Head. 5 That great mysterious Deity We soon with open face shall see; The beatific sight Shall fill the heav'nly courts with praise, And wide diffuse the golden blaze Of everlasting light. 8 The Father shining on his throne, The glorious co-eternal Son, The spirit, one and sev'n, Conspire our rapture to complete; And lo! we fall before his feet, And silence heightens heav'n. 7 In hope of that extatic pause, Jesu, we now sustain thy cross, And at thy footstool fall, Till thou our hidden life reveal, Till thou our ravish'd spirits fill, And God is all in all. Topics: Suffering Languages: English
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Come on, my partners in distress

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CLXXVIII (1790) Lyrics: 1 Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades through the wilderness, Who still your bodies feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond this vale of tears, To that celestial hill. 2 Beyond the bounds of time and space Look forward to that heav'nly place, The saints' secure abode: On faith’s strong eagle-pinions rise, And force your passage to the skies, And scale the mount of God. 3 Who suffer with our Master here, We shall before his face appear, And by his side sit down: To patient faith the prize is sure; And all that to the end endure The cross, shall wear the crown. 4 Thrice blessed bliss, inspiring hope: It lifts the fainting spirits up: It brings to life the dead! Our conflicts here shall soon be past, And you and I ascend at last Triumphant with our Head. 5 That great mysterious Deity We soon with open face shall see, The beatific sight: Shall fill the heav'nly courts with praise, And wide diffuse the golden blaze Of everlasting light. 8 The Father shining on his throne, The glorious co-eternal Son, The Spirit, one and sev'n, Conspire our rapture to complete; And lo! we fall before his feet, And silence heightens heav'n. 7 In hope of that extatic pause, Jesu, we now sustain thy cross, And at thy footstool fall, Till thou our hidden life reveal, Till thou our ravish'd spirits fill, And God is all in all. Topics: Suffering Languages: English
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Come on my partners in distress

Hymnal: Songs of Zion #20 (1821) Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come on, my partners in distress,My comrades through the wilderness,Who still your bodies feel,A while forget your griefs, and fears,And look beyond this vale of tearsTo that celestial hill.2. Beyond the bounds of time, and space,Look forward to that happy place,The saints’ secure abode,On faith’s strong eagle pinions rise,And force your passage to the skies,And scale the mount of God.3. Who suffer with our Master here,We shall before his face appear,And by his side sit down:To patient faith the prize is sure,And all that to the end endureThe cross, shall wear the crown. Tune Title: WANTAGE
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Room Enough

Hymnal: The Highway Hymnal #215 (1886) First Line: Come on, my partners in distress Refrain First Line: O glory, O glory! Languages: English Tune Title: [Come on, my partners in distress]
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Come on, my partners in distress

Author: Anon. Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #1143 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Come on, my partners in distress, My comrades in the wilderness, Who still your burdens feel; Awhile forget your griefs and fears, And look beyond the vale of tears To yon celestial hill. 2 Look far beyond this narrow space, Look forward to that heavenly place. The saints' secure abode. On faith's strong eagle pinions rise, And wing your passage to the skies, Strong in the strength of God. 3 Who suffer with their Master here, Shall soon before his face appear, And by his side sit down: To patient faith the prize is sure, And all that to the end endure The cross, shall wear the crown. 4 Thrice blessed, bliss-inspiring hope! It lifts the fainting spirit up! It brings to life the dead: Our conflicts here shall soon be past, And you and I ascend at last, Triumphant with our Head. Topics: Miscellaneous Old Melodies Tune Title: WHAT SOUND IS THIS?

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