1973 RE-SELECTION Hymns 56 – 110 |
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56 | MISS M. BOWLEY 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. D56 St. Catherine / Dale 258 St. Theodulph |
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O Lord, how blest our journey, Though here on earth we roam, Who in the Father's favour Now find our spirits' home: For where Thou now art sitting By faith we've found repose, Free to look up to heaven, Since our blest Head arose. |
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In spirit there already, Soon we ourselves shall be In soul and body perfect, All glorified, with Thee. Thy Father's love sustains us Along the pilgrim way; Thy Father's house, the dwelling Made ready for that day. |
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The Comforter, now present, Assures us of Thy love; He is the blessed Earnest Of glory there above; The river of God's pleasure Is what sustains us now, Till Thy new Name's imprinted On every sinless brow. |
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Lord, we await Thy glory; We have no home but there, Where all thine own together Thy joy with Thee shall share. No place can fully please us Where Thou, O Lord, art not; In Thee, and with Thee, ever Is found, by grace, our lot. |
57 | E. L. BEVIR C.M. 68 Southwell |
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Where glory lights the courts on high, With highest glory crowned, Thee, Lord of power and majesty, Celestial hosts surround. |
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O who shall sing that path of worth, That led up to the throne? The Corn of Wheat upon this earth Could but abide alone; |
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But Thou art risen from the dead, And we, as one with Thee, Now sing Thy Name, our Lord, our Head, A heav'nly company. |
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Lord Jesus, Thou art waiting yet Till, perfect at Thy side, Thy blest companion shall be set, Thy fair and spotless bride. |
58 | J. G. DECK L.M. 87 Abends |
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Lord, we are Thine, bought by Thy blood, Once the poor guilty slaves of sin; But thou redeemedst us to God, And mad'st Thy Spirit dwell within. |
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Lord, we are Thine, Thy claims we own; Ourselves to Thee we'd wholly give; O may our hearts Thyself enthrone, And let us to Thy glory live! |
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Here let us each Thy mind display, In all Thy gracious image shine; And haste that long-expected day When Thou shalt own that we are Thine. |
59 | T. H. REYNOLDS (1830-1930) L.M. 109 Maryton |
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O God, Thou dost engage our hearts With Christ, Thy well-beloved Son; Thy love a holy joy imparts, A joy which He for us hath won. |
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To Him Thy voice from out the cloud Once spake Thy deep, Thy full delight; And now, without a veil to shroud, In Him shines forth Thy glory bright. |
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'Tis Jesus fills that holy place Where glory dwells, and Thy deep love In its own fulness (known through grace) Rests where He lives in heav'n above. |
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Yet midst Thine own the Spirit still Bears witness of His glory there, And from the sphere which He doth fill Brings knowledge of His fulness here. |
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Our God we bless Thee, Father Thou Of Him, Thy well-beloved Son; As blest in Him before Thee bow, And joy in all that love has done. |
60 | E. RUBIE 6.6.6.5.6.6.6.5. 189 Clarendon |
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Our Father, we praise Thee, Thou source of all blessing; The Son has revealed Thee In fulness of light. We joy in Thy presence, We worship before Thee In love and, all blameless, In holiness bright. |
61 | F. D. WATERFALL 10.10.10.10. Tune to come |
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O God the great "I AM," we worship Thee For Thine amazing gift has set men free! Redemption's work has lifted every load, Secured a princely people for their God. |
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We trace Thy counsels deep ere worlds began, And see Thine own great thought in making man. Thy sovereign will has wrought to set all free, To bring in life and joy and liberty. |
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No tear-filled eyes then left to chill the joy Of new creation's bliss without alloy! All grief by Thy blest service there removed; O God of love, Thy love so fully proved! |
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How choice the notes that rise responsively, In Thine abode throughout eternity! The vast extent of the created sphere Rejoices, knowing Thou, O God, art near |
64 | J. N. DARBY S.M. 143 Mullaghmore |
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O bright and blessed scenes, Where sin can never come; Whose sight our longing spirit weans From earth, where yet we roam. |
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And can we call our home Our Father's house on high, The rest of God our rest to come, Our place of liberty? |
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Yes! in that light unstained Our stainless souls shall live; Our hearts' deep longings more than gained When God His rest shall give. |
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His presence there, my soul Its rest, its joy untold Shall find, when endless ages roll, And time shall ne'er grow old. |
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Like Jesus in that place Of light and love supreme, Once Man of sorrows, full of grace, Heav'n's blest and endless theme. |
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O love supreme and bright, Good to the feeblest heart, That gives us now as heav'nly light What soon shall be our part! |
65 | J. HAUSSMAN 7.4.7.4.7.4.7.4. 213 Endbach 214 Guidance |
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Take Thou our hand, Lord Jesus, Thou knowest best; Guide us at last, blest Saviour, To God's own rest. We cannot tread without Thee The pathway true; We need Thee near, whatever We say or do. |
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Our feeble hearts, in mercy, Do Thou sustain, And keep them calm and peaceful Through joy and pain. Let us be often sitting At Thy blest feet; To be at home with Thee, Lord, Is comfort sweet. |
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Though here we are not conscious Of all Thy might, Still to the goal Thou leadest On through the night. So take our hand, Lord Jesus, Be Thou our Guide, Till we, made blest and perfect, Are glorified. |
66 | MISS C. THOMPSON (1822-1909) 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 238 Ellacombe 245 Greenland |
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O gracious God, Thy pleasure Is in Thy Christ made known, And tells the boundless measure Of blessing for Thine own. He has Thy presence entered, As Man in heav'n is known; In Him Thy glory's centred, In Him Thy purpose shown. |
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And O what love is beaming Refulgent in that face! What blessed light is streaming From that most glorious place! Both love and light proclaiming What Thou the Father, art, And wondrous grace revealing, With Thine own Son, our part. |
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Thou source of every blessing! Thou spring of all delight! Thy Name with joy confessing Let all the saints unite! Each heart its praise outpouring To Thee all praise above, Each voice in strains adoring Re-echoes – "God is love." |
67 | A. CARRUTHERS (1860-1930) 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 240 Ewing |
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We bless Thee, God and Father, We joy before Thy face; Beyond dark death for ever, We share Thy Son's blest place. He lives a Man before Thee In cloudless light above, In Thine unbounded favour, Thine everlasting love. |
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His Father and our Father, His God and ours Thou art; And He is Thy Beloved, The gladness of Thy heart. We're His, in joy He brings us To share His part and place, To know Thy love and favour, The shining of Thy face. |
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Thy love that now enfolds us Can ne'er wax cold or dim; In Him that love doth centre, And we are loved in Him. In Him Thy love and glory Find their eternal rest; The many sons – His brethren – In Him, how near, how blest! |
68 | E. L. BEVIR 8.8.8.8.8.8. D61 Eucharistia |
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O Lord of glory, who couldst leave The height supreme in death to lie, What tongue shall sing, what heart conceive The love divine that made Thee die? Bought with a price, for ever Thine, We bless Thee for Thy stoop divine. |
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But ris'n, the Firstborn from the dead, Triumphant hast Thou entered in; The glorious Man, the living Head, Thrice worthy Thou our hearts to win! In Thy blest face all glories shine, And there we gaze on love divine. |
69 | G. W. FRASER (1840-1896) S.M. 131 Bexhill 149 St. George |
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O blessed living Lord, Engage our hearts with Thee, And strike within the answ'ring chord To love so rich and free. |
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To know Thy loving heart, And cleave to Thy blest side; To gaze upon Thee where Thou art, And in Thy love abide; |
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To walk with Thee below, And learn Thy holy ways; Each day more to Thy stature grow, To Thine eternal praise – |
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Be this our whole desire – Thyself our object here: The goal to which our hearts aspire, To meet Thee in the air. |
70 | G. W. FRASER 6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. B165 Name of Love |
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Come! hear the gospel sound, "Yet there is room!" It tells to all around, "Yet there is room!" Though guilty, now draw near; Though vile, you need not fear; With joy you now may hear, "Yet there is room!" |
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God's love in Christ we see – "Yet there is room!" Greater it could not be – "Yet there is room!" His only Son He gave, He's righteous now to save All who on Him believe; "Yet there is room!" |
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All things are ready: Come! "Yet there is room!" Christ everything hath done: "Yet there is room!" His work is now complete; In Him, the mercy-seat, A Saviour God you'll meet: "Yet there is room!" |
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God's house is filling fast, "Yet there is room!" Some guest will be the last, "Yet there is room!" Yes! still salvation's day To you may pass away, Then grace no more will say "Yet there is room!" |
71 | MISS H. K. BURLINGHAM 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. 230 Angel's Story 242 Friend Unfailing |
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O Jesus, Friend unfailing, How dear art Thou to me! Are cares or fears assailing? I find my strength in Thee. Why should my feet grow weary Of this my pilgrim way? Rough though the path and dreary, It ends in perfect day. |
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Nought, nought I count as pleasure, Compared, O Lord, with Thee; Thy sorrow, without measure, Earned peace and joy for me. I love to own, Lord Jesus, Thy claims o'er me divine; Bought with Thy blood most precious, Whose can I be but Thine. |
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O worldly pomp and glory, Your charms are spread in vain! I've heard a sweeter story, I've found a truer gain. Where Christ a place prepareth, There is my blest abode; There shall I gaze on Jesus: There shall I dwell with God. |
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For every tribulation, For every sore distress, In Christ I've full salvation, Sure help and quiet rest. No fear of foes prevailing! I triumph, Lord, in Thee: O Jesus, Friend unfailing, How dear art Thou to me! |
74 | J. N. DARBY S.M. 130 Austin |
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Rest of the saints above, Jerusalem of God! Who, in thy palaces of love, That golden street have trod, |
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To us thy joy to tell? Those courts secure from ill, Where God Himself vouchsafes to dwell, And every bosom fill. |
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Who shall to us that joy Of saint-thronged courts declare; Tell of that constant sweet employ Our spirits long to share? |
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That rest, secure from ill, No cloud of grief e'er stains; Unfailing praise each heart doth fill, And love eternal reigns. |
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And see! the Spirit's power Has ope'd the heav'nly door, Has brought us to that favoured hour When toil shall all be o'er. |
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There only to adore, Our souls their strength shall find; Their life, their joy for evermore, By sight, nor sense, defined. |
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God and the Lamb shall there The light and temple be, And radiant hosts for ever share The unveiled mystery! |
75 | W. LAWRENCE (1868-1942) 10.4.10.4.10.10. 458 Sandon |
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Jesus, our Lord, Thy worthiness we sing, Thy peerless fame. Our sacrifice of praise to Thee we bring, And bless Thy Name. Thy glories fill our vision with delight, And heart and voice to honour Thee unite. |
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Yet wider praise in Zion waits for Thee, Her Lord and King; Creation too, in rest and liberty, Shall tribute bring; Both heav'n and earth shall Thy dominion own, And every tongue confess Thee Lord alone. |
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More blessed still – Thine own peculiar joy Thy saints shall be, Who then shall find their constant blest employ In praising Thee; And with Thee, Lord, Thy glory shall behold, While love delights its wonders to unfold. |
76 | J. N. DARBY 8.7.8.7. 313 Alba 379 Downham |
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Rise, my soul, thy God directs thee, Stranger hands no more impede; Pass thou on, His hand protects thee – Strength that has the captive freed. |
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Is the wilderness before thee, Desert lands where drought abides? Heav'nly springs shall there restore thee, Fresh from God's exhaustless tides. |
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Light divine surrounds thy going, God Himself shall mark thy way; Secret blessings, richly flowing, Lead to everlasting day. |
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God, thine everlasting portion, Feeds thee with the mighty's meat; Price of Egypt's hard extortion, Egypt's food no more to eat. |
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Art thou weaned from Egypt's pleasures? God in secret thee shall keep, There unfold His hidden treasures, There His love's exhaustless deep. |
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In the desert God will teach thee What the God that thou hast found – Patient, gracious, powerful, holy; All His grace shall there abound. |
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On to Canaan's rest still wending, E'en thy wants and woes shall bring Suited grace from high descending; Thou shalt taste of mercy's spring. |
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Though thy way be long and dreary, Eagle strength He'll still renew; Garments fresh and foot unweary Tell how God hath brought thee through. |
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When to Canaan's long-loved dwelling Love divine thy foot shall bring, There with shouts of triumph swelling, Zion's songs in rest to sing; |
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There no stranger – God shall meet thee – Stranger thou in courts above!- He, who to His rest shall greet thee, Greets thee with a well-known love. |
77 | ADAPTED 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7. 381 Friendship |
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Lord, we love to trace Thy footprints Here amidst the desert sand, Ponder o'er Thy path of suff'ring – Wondrous heart and healing hand; See Thy stoop to Bethlehem's manger, Hear Thee still the raging wave, Learn Thy love in all its fulness At the cross and in the grave. |
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Lord, we bow in adoration As we watch that stream of love; Find its mighty tide still flowing From Thee now as crowned above. 'Tis a love no heart can fathom, Which to us Thou dost unfold, Inexhaustible and boundless – Wondrous theme that ne'er grows old. |
78 | G. GILPIN 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6. D78 Felix |
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O God of grace, our Father, All praise we give to Thee; 'Tis in Thy sovereign favour All blessedness we see; There only is the fountain Whence living waters flow, Which like a glorious river Still gladden as they go. |
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As Thine Thou didst foreknow us From all eternity; Thy chosen, loved ones, ever Kept present to Thine eye; And when was come the moment, Thou calling by Thy grace, Didst gently, firmly draw us Each from his hiding – place. |
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Thy word, Thyself reflecting, Doth sanctify by truth, Still leading on Thy loved ones With gentle heav'nly growth. Thus still the work proceedth (The work begun by grace) In each, made meet yet training, To dwell before Thy face. |
79 | J. N. DARBY S.M. 133 Carlisle 155 Trentham |
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God and the Lamb – 'tis well I know that source divine Of joy and love no tongue can tell, Yet know that all is mine. |
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The Lamb is there, my soul, Where God Himself doth rest In love divine diffused through all, With Him supremely blest. |
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There on the hidden bread Of Christ, once humbled here – God's treasured store-for ever fed, His love my soul shall cheer. |
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Called by that secret name Of undisclosed delight (Blest answer to reproach and shame), Graved on the stone of white. |
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There in effulgence bright, Saviour and Guide, with Thee I'll walk and in Thy heav'nly light Whiter my robe shall be. |
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There, in th' unsullied way Which His own hand hath dressed, My feet press on, where brightest day Shines forth on all the Rest. |
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But who that glorious blaze Of living light shall tell, Where all His brightness God displays, And the Lamb's glories dwell? |
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There with unwearied gaze Our eyes on Him we'll rest, And satisfy with endless praise Our hearts supremely blest. |
80 | L. A. CAMPION 10.10.10.10.10.10. ? Finlandia Theme |
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Lord Jesus, 'tis our joy Thyself to bless, As now Thou tell'st our hearts of all Thy love. That love that once in death Thou didst express, Remained unchanged when Thou didst go above; And now that love in all its power is known, As Thou dost take Thy place amongst Thine own. |
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This place is Thine, O Lord, and Thine alone, Blest lover of Thy church, who for her died! For now, as ris'n and living Thou art known And loved by her whom Thou hast made Thy bride; Secured for Thee in bonds of love divine, To be for Thee, O Lord, for she is Thine. |
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And Thou art hers! What wondrous bliss, O Lord, This place of nearness to Thyself to know: And being loved by Thee, with one accord We give Thee now our love's responsive flow. The altogether lovely One thou art, Supreme, Thou blessed Bridegroom, to our heart! |
81 | J. N. DARBY C.M. 76 Wiltshire |
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O Lord, Thy glory we behold, Though not with mortal eyes; That glory on the Father's throne No human sight descries. |
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'Tis thence – now Thou art gone on high, Redemption's work complete – The Spirit brings Thy glory nigh To those who for Thee wait. |
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'Tis not for human eye to see, Nor human ear to hear, Nor heart conceive what it may be, Or bring the prospect near. |
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But God in love, has freely giv'n His Spirit, who reveals All He's prepared for those, in heav'n, Whom here on earth He seals. |
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And we our great Forerunner see In His own glory there; Yet not ashamed with such as we, As firstborn, all to share. |
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The new creation's stainless joy Gleams through the present gloom; That world of bliss without alloy, The saints' eternal home. |
84 | T. WILLEY (1847-1930) 10.10.10.10. 479 Denton 497 St. Agnes / Hoyland |
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Lord Jesus, gladly do our lips express Our hearts' deep sense of all Thy worthiness; Thou risen One, the Holy and the True, We give Thee now the praise so justly due. |
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Thou giv'st us, Lord, once more to taste down here The joy Thy presence brings, its warmth and cheer; With great delight we 'neath Thy shadow rest; Thy fruit is sweet to those Thy love has blest. |
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Thou wast alone, till like the precious grain In death Thou layest but didst rise again; And in Thy risen life a countless host Are "all of one" with Thee, Thy joy and boast. |
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We bless Thee, Lord, Thou lov'st to take Thy place Amongst Thine own, who taste Thy boundless 'Tis thus we know Thee as Thou'rt known above In heav'nly glory – home of perfect love. |
85 | J. N. DARBY 8.8.11.8. 443 There is Rest 441 Comfort 442 Eirene |
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There is rest for the weary soul – There is rest in the Saviour's love; There is rest in the grace that has made us whole, And that seeketh out those who rove. |
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There is rest in the tender love That has trodden our path below That has found us a place in those realms above. But can now all our sorrows know. |
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There is rest in the calming grace That flows out from those realms above; O what rest in the thought – we shall see His face, Who has giv'n us to know His love. |
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There is rest in the midst of grief – For His grief was the proof of love; O 'tis sweet in that love now to find relief, When the sorrows of earth we prove. |
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There is rest in the Saviour's heart, Who would never turn grief away: But has found, in what sin once had made our part, The domain of His love's display. |
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There is rest in the blessed yoke, And in proving no will but His, While we learn from His path, and the words He What that patience of Jesus is! |
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So where Jesus is gone before Is the path which we have to tread; And it leads to the rest where all sorrow's o'er – To the place where His steps have led. |
86 | MISS M. BOWLY 8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. 286 All is Well |
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Through the love of God our Saviour, All will be well; Free and changeless is His favour, All, all is well. Mighty is the power that healed us, Precious is the grace that sealed us, Strong the hand stretched forth to shield us: All must be well. |
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Though we pass through tribulation, All will be well; Ours is such a full salvation, All, all is well. Happy still in God confiding; Fruitful, if in Christ abiding; Steadfast, through the Spirit's guiding: All must be well. |
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We expect a bright tomorrow; All will be well. Faith can sing through days of sorrow, All, all is well. On our Father's love relying, Jesus every need supplying, Or in living, or in dying, All must be well. |
87 | J. N. DARBY L.M. 103 Heimath |
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Father, Thy sovereign love has sought Captives to sin, gone far from Thee; The work that Thine own Son hath wrought Has brought us back in peace and free. |
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And now, as sons before Thy face, With joyful steps the path we tread, Which leads us on to that blest place Prepared for us by Christ our Head. |
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O keep us Love divine, near Thee, That we our nothingness may know, And ever to Thy glory be Walking in faith while here below. |
88 | J. N. DARBY L.M. 98 Eastbourne |
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Thou gav'st us Father in Thy love, To Christ to bring us home to Thee, Suited to Thine own thoughts above, As sons like Him, with Him to be |
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In Thine own house. There love divine Fills the bright courts with cloudless joy; But 'tis the love that made us Thine Fills all that house without alloy. |
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O boundless grace! What fills with joy Unmingled all that enter there, God's nature, love without alloy, Our hearts are giv'n e'en now to share. |
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God's righteousness with glory bright, Which with its radiance fills that sphere – E'en Christ of God the power and light – Our title is that light to share. |
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O Mind divine, so must it be That glory all belongs to God! O Love divine, that did decree We should be part, through Jesus' blood. |
92 | G. V. WIGRAM S.M. D92 Nebel |
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What raised the wondrous thought, Or who did this suggest, – The church should be to glory brought, And with the Son be blest? |
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O God the thought was Thine, Thine only could it be, Fruit of the wisdom, love divine, Peculiar unto Thee. |
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For, sure no other mind, For thoughts so bold, so free, Greatness or strength could ever find; Thine only could it be. |
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The motives, too, Thine own, The plan, the counsel, Thine; Made for Thy Son, bone of His bone, In glory bright to shine. |
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O God with great delight Thy wondrous thought we see; Upon His throne, in glory bright, The bride of Christ shall be. |
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Sealed with the Holy Ghost, We triumph in that love; Thy wondrous thought has made our boast, Glory with Christ above! |
93 | E. DENNY (1796-1889) C.M. 8 Beatitudo |
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Light of the lonely pilgrim's heart, Star of the coming day, Arise and with Thy morning beams Chase all our griefs away! |
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Come, blessed Lord! bid every shore And answering island sing The praises of Thy royal Name, And own Thee as their King. |
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Bid the whole earth, responsive now To the bright world above, Break forth in rapturous strains of joy In memory of Thy love. |
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O Lord, Thy fair creation groans, The air, the earth, the sea, In unison with all our hearts, And calls aloud for Thee. |
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Thine was the cross, with all its fruits Of grace and peace divine; Be Thine the crown of glory now, The palm of vict'ry Thine! |
94 | H. ALLEN C.M. 16 Dublin / Stevenson |
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Father, Thine own unbounded love Has reached us through Thy Son; We now are one with Him above; Eternity's begun. |
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As thus before Thee without blame, In Him who lives we live; Our spirits rise to bless Thy Name, And holy worship give. |
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The praises led by Thy Beloved Delight Thy holy ear; And we, with hearts divinely moved, Rejoice that praise to share. |
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Father, Thy love our portion is; Thou gav'st us to Thy Son, For Thine own glory and for His, Made like that blessed One. |
95 | T. H. REYNOLDS C.M. 22 French 50 Remember Me |
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Blest God and Father in Thy sight We bow and own Thy grace; We worship in Thy glorious light, Which shines in Jesus' face. |
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He fills Thy presence: fully known His worth alone to Thee; But in our hearts Thy light hath shone, In love which sets us free. |
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The glories of His work we bring, Thee glorified we see; His deep perfections gladly sing, And tell them forth to Thee. |
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With great delight His name we praise, Blest Father, in Thine ear, And songs of joy and triumph raise, As sons to Thee brought near. |
96 | J. CLARK 10.4.10.4.10.10. 454 Brackley |
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Our glorious God, how wondrous to be near, With Christ our part: Thy mighty love in Him has brought us here, And bows our heart. O love divine! How wondrous is Thy will That myriad sons Thy presence blest should fill! |
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Then, blessed God, Thou all in all shalt be, In tranquil rest; New heav'ns and earth, from thraldom ever free, Where all is blest. Christ and the church Thy glory will display Where Thou dost dwell through that eternal day. |
97 | A. H. GRIFFITHS C.M. 5 Aser |
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O Holy Spirit of our God, May Thy blest voice be heard, As we, assembled, seek again Help from the sacred word. |
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Thy voice, so true and constant, speaks In tones of faithful love, Conveying to th'assemblies here The mind of heav'n above. |
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Thy grace we know that freely serves In every needed hour, Sustaining still each faithful few With fresh supplies of power. |
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Thy joy is e'er afresh to show The things of Christ above, To stimulate our hearts anew With touches of His love. |
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Thy presence here with saints on earth Makes our glad hearts rejoice; Blest Comforter, Thou speakest still! Grant us to hear Thy voice. |
99 | MRS. A. M. HAYWARD 10.10.10.10. 486 Glenartney |
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Lord Jesus, Thou by whom the worlds were made, As holy Babe wast in a manger laid; Yet did angelic hosts Thy title own, And highest glory give to God alone. |
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Thy lowly pathway grace and truth displayed, But wicked hands Thy brow with thorns arrayed; Now glory-crowned, blest answer to Thy shame, Thy saints with joy Thy worthiness acclaim. |
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To win Thy bride what depths of woe were Thine, Scorned and betrayed, beset by powers malign! Thy pierced hands, Thy riven side revealed The strength of love that by Thy death was sealed. |
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Most blessed Lord, fain would learn of Thee; To fill our part, yea more like Thee to be; With purpose fixed, Thy path our happy choice, Thyself our all, until we hear Thy voice. |
100 | J. H. EAMES 12.13.12.10. 546 Nicaea R286 Eli |
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Holy, holy, holy! Blessed God, we praise Thee; From eternity Thou art, to Thee all glory be! O what strains adoring, from Thy saints Worship and praise we render unto Thee. |
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Holy, holy, holy! of Thine own we give Thee; Thou art evermore the Same, in power and Greatness all transcending, glory never ending, All, all is Thine, Thine only could it be. |
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Holy, holy, holy! worshipping before Thee, Lifting holy hands on high, our place Thy Love in its own dwelling, every voice is telling Of glory known, yet wondrous mystery. |
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Holy, holy, holy! hearts and voices blending; To eternity Thou art! a rev'rent note raise. Hear the song unending from Thy sons Our glorious God, to Thee be all the praise! |
104 | P. F. HILLER (1699-1769) 8.7.8.7.8.7. From German 371 Luther D104 Jena 370 Ilford | 1 |
We wait for Thee, O Son of God, And long for Thine appearing; "A little while" – Thou'lt come, O Lord, Thy waiting people cheering. Thus hast Thou said; we lift the head In joyful expectation, For Thou wilt bring salvation. |
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We wait for Thee, content to share In patience, days of trial; So meekly Thou the cross didst bear, Our sin, reproach, denial. How should not we receive with Thee The cup of shame and sorrow, Until the promised morrow? |
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We wait for Thee, for Thou e'en here, Hast won our hearts' affection; In spirit still we find Thee near, Our solace and protection. In cloudless light and glory bright, We in the air shall meet Thee, And thus with joy shall greet Thee. |
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We wait for Thee – Thou wilt arise, Whilst hope her watch is keeping; Forgotten then in glad surprise Shall be our years of weeping. Our hearts beat high, the dawn is nigh That ends our pilgrim story In Thine eternal glory. |
105 | T. KELLY 8.7.8.7.4.7. 357 Cwm Rhondda |
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Glory, glory everlasting Be to Him who bore the cross, Who redeemed our souls by tasting Death, the death deserved by us. Spread His glory, Who redeemed His people thus! |
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His is love, 'tis love unbounded, Without measure, without end; Human thought is here confounded, 'Tis too vast to comprehend. Praise the Saviour! Magnify the sinner's Friend! |
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While we tell the wondrous story Of the Saviour's cross and shame, Sing we, Everlasting glory Be to God and to the Lamb. Hallelujah! Give ye glory to His Name! |
107 | S. MEDLEY (1738-1799) L.M. 125 Winchester New 123 Warrington |
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Awake, each saint in joyful lays, To sing the great redeemer's praise; He justly claims a song from thee; His loving-kindness O how free! |
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He saw us ruined in the fall, Yet loved us not withstanding all; He saved us from our lost estate: His loving-kindness, O how great! |
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Though numerous hosts of mighty foes, Though earth and hell our way oppose, He safely leads His saints along: His loving-kindness, O how strong! |
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When trouble, like a gloomy cloud, Has gathered thick and thundered loud, He by His church has always stood: His loving kindness, O how good! |
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Soon He will call us hence away To the bright realms of endless day; There shall we with Himself above His loving-kindness ever prove. |
109 | R. G. FEAR 6.6.6.6.8.8. R82 Clifton Hampden |
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Blest Holy Spirit, Thou Who strivest here with men, We seek Thy service now, That Thou might'st show again A demonstration of God's power, To crown the service of this hour. |
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Because of who Thou art, There is no mystery Within the human heart – 'Tis all laid bare to Thee; And Thou dost with unerring skill Expose its depths, subdue its will. |
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O may God's word anew Move every soul today; May nought obscure our view, Or catch the seed away; And let Thy voice be clearly heard As Thou dost clothe the spoken word. |
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Soon shall this service cease, Thy patient toil be o'er; The harvest's full increase Be God's for evermore, When Thy great work, in secret might, Has brought the treasure all to light. |