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O God, great Father, Lord and King!
Author: E. Embree Hoss Hymnal: The Methodist Hymnal #231 (1905) Languages: English Tune Title: BAPTISM
O God, great Father, Lord and King!
Blest Is the Man Whose Bowels Move
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #524 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Blest is the man whose bowels move
And melt with pity to the poor;
Whose soul, by sympathizing love,
Feels what his fellow saints endure.
2. His heart contrives for their relief
More good than his own hands can do;
He, in the time of general grief,
Shall find the Lord has bowels, too.
3. His soul shall live secure on earth,
With secret blessings on his head,
When drought, and pestilence and dearth
Around him multiply their dead.
4. Or if he languish on his couch,
God will pronounce his sins forgiv’n;
Will save him with a healing touch,
Or take his willing soul to Heav’n. Languages: English Tune Title: BAPTISM
Blest Is the Man Whose Bowels Move
For Ever Shall My Song Record
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1584 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. For ever shall my song record
The truth and mercy of the Lord;
Mercy and truth for ever stand,
Like Heav’n, established by His hand.
2. Thus to His Son He sware, and said,
“With Thee My covenant first is made;
In Thee shall dying sinners live,
Glory and grace are Thine to give.
3. “Be Thou My prophet, Thou My priest;
Thy children shall be ever blessed;
Thou art My chosen king: Thy throne
Shall stand eternal like My own.
4. “There’s none of all My sons above
So much My image or My love;
Celestial powers Thy subjects are:
Then what can earth to Thee compare?
5. David, My servant, whom I chose
To guard My flock, to crush My foes,
And raised him to the Jewish throne,
Was but a shadow of My Son.
6. Now let the church rejoice and sing
Jesus, her Savior and her king;
Angels His heav’nly wonders show
And saints declare His works below. Languages: English Tune Title: BAPTISM
For Ever Shall My Song Record
The World Is Sad with Hopes That Die
Author: Samuel J. Stone Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7508 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. The world is sad with hopes that die,
With joys that gleam and then go by,
And dim the mortal eyes that gaze
On setting suns of parting days.
2. Better the hope, the joy, the light
For spiritual heart and sight!
For they whose life is hid on high
Shall never part and never die.
3. They never part! that saintly band,
Heirs of the heavenly, holy land;
Whom God the Spirit hath made one
With God the Father and the Son.
4. They never die! the deathly strife
But ushers them to glorious life:
From their last enemy they gain
Their birth to bliss, their end to pain.
5. But woe to them whose hearts are given
To joys and treasures not of Heaven;
Their wild awaking is to shame,
The second death in endless flame.
6. O Jesu, teach our hearts to soar
And grasp those things which are before,
That after death our life may be
The immortality with Thee! Languages: English Tune Title: BAPTISM
The World Is Sad with Hopes That Die
Great God, To Thee My Voice I Raise
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9400 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Great God, to Thee my voice I raise,
To Thee my youngest hours belong;
I would begin my life with praise;
Till growing years improve the song.
2 ’Tis to Thy sovereign grace I owe
That I was born on Christian ground,
Where streams of heav’nly mercy flow,
And words of sweet salvation sound.
3 I would not change my native land
For rich Peru, with all her gold;
A nobler prize lies in my hand,
Than East or Western Indies hold.
4 How do I pity those that dwell
Where ignorance or darkness reigns;
They know no heaven, they fear no hell,
Those endless joys, those endless pains.
5 Thy glorious promises, O Lord,
Kindle my hopes and my desire;
While all the preachers of Thy word
Warn me to ’scape eternal fire.
6 Thy praise shall still employ my breath
Since Thou hast marked my way to Heav’n;
Nor will I run the road to death,
And waste the blessings Thou hast giv’n. Languages: English Tune Title: BAPTISM
Great God, To Thee My Voice I Raise
Elisha, Struck With Grief And Awe
Author: John Newton Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9929 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Elisha, struck with grief and awe,
Cried, "Ah! where now is Israel’s stay?"
When he his honored master saw
Borne by a fiery car away.
2 But while he looked a last adieu,
His mantle, as it fell, he caught;
The Spirit rested on him too,
And equal miracles he wrought.
3 "Where is Elijah’s God?" he cried,
And with the mantle smote the flood;
His word controlled the swelling tide,
Th’obedient waters upright stood.
4 The wonder-working Gospel, thus
From hand to hand, has been conveyed
We have the mantle still with us,
But where, O where, the Spirit’s aid?
5 When Peter first this mantle waved,
How soon it melted hearts of steel!
Sinners, by thousands, then were saved,
But now how few its virtues feel?
6 Where is Elijah’s God, the Lord,
Thine Israel’s hope, and joy, and boast!
Reveal Thine arm, confirm Thy Word,
Give us another Pentecost!
7 Assist Thy messenger to speak,
And while he aims to lisp Thy truth,
The bonds of sin and Satan break,
And pour Thy blessing on our youth.
8 For them we now approach Thy throne,
Teach them to know and love Thy name,
Then shall Thy thankful people own
Elijah’s God is still the same. Languages: English Tune Title: BAPTISM
Elisha, Struck With Grief And Awe
