See, another year is gone See, how he loved! exclaimed the Jews . See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand See the leaves around us falling Servant of God, well done Shine forth, eternal Source of light Shine on our souls, eternal God Should famine o'er the mourning field Show pity, Lord, O Lord forgive Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name. Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims Sing we the song of those who stand Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord. Sister, thou wast mild and lovely . Sleep, sleep, to-day, tormenting cares So let our lips and lives express Soft are the fruitful showers that bring Softly fades the twilight ray Softly now the light of day. Songs of immortal praise belong . Songs of praise the angels sang Sons of men, behold from far Soon as I heard my Father say Source of light and life divine. Sovereign Ruler of the skies Spirit of truth, on this thy day Stand still, refulgent orb of day Supreme and universal light Sure to the mansions of the blest. Sweet is the friendly voice . Sweet is the memory of thy grace Sweet is the task, O Lord Sweet thy memory, Saviour blest.
T. TEACH me, my God and King Teach me, o teach me, Lord, thy way Thanks for mercies past, receive That day of wrath, that dreadful day Th’ Almighty reigns exalted high The angel comes, he comes to reap The Christian warrior, see him stand The darkened sky, how thick it lowers The dews and rains, in all their store The earth is thine, Jehovah, thine The evils that beset our path
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Thee we adore, Eternal Name. The fountain in its Source The gloom of the night adds a charm to the morn The glorious universe around The God of Israel is our Lord The God who reigns alone The heavenly spheres to thee, O God The heaven of heavens cannot contain The heavens declare thy glory, Lord. The law by Moses came . The Lord descended from above The Lord himself, the mighty Lord The Lord in Zion placed his name The Lord is in his holy place The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know The Lord is risen indeed. The Lord Jehovah reigns The Lord my pasture shall prepare The Lord my shepherd is The Lord of glory is my light . The Lord our God is full of might The Lord will come, the earth shall quake. The morning dawns upon the place The morning flowers display their sweets The morning light is breaking . The offerings to thy throne which rise The perfect world by Adam trod The promises I sing The race that long in darkness pined There is a hope, a blessed hope There is a land of pure delight There seems a voice in every gale The saints on earth and those above. The spacious firmament on high The Spirit breathes upon the word The Spirit in our hearts The swift declining day The swift not always in the race The term of life assigned to man. The time draws near when every soul The traveller lost in night The uplifted eye and bended knee The wandering star and fleeting wind Theories, which thousands cherish They who on the Lord rely . This child we dedicate to thee
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This is the day the Lord hath made This is the first and great command This spacious earth all the Lord's . This stone to thee in faith we lay. Thou art the way, by thee alone Thou hidden love of God whose height . Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known Thou, Lord, through every changing scene Thou who dwell'st enthroned above. Thrice happy man, who fears the Lord. Thrice happy souls, who, born from heaven Thrice happy state where saints shall live. Through all the changing scenes of life. Through all the various shifting scenes Through every age, eternal God Through sorrow's night and danger's path. Thus far on life's perplexing path Thus far the Lord has led me on.. Thus saith the first, the great command Thy favors, Lord, surprise our souls. Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess Thy kingdom, Lord, forever stands Thy law is perfect, Lord of light Thy mercies and thy love Thy name, Almighty Lord Thy presence, everlasting God. Thy wisdom, power, and goodness, Lord Times without number have I prayed 'Tis by the faith of joys to come. Tis by thy strength the mountains stand "'T is finished !" so the Saviour cried 'Tis God the spirit leads 'Tis God who those that trust in him 'Tis gone, that bright and orbed blaze To God, its source, my soul aspires To God, the mighty Lord To God, the only wise To keep the lamp alive To-morrow, Lord, is thine To prayer, to prayer, for the morning breaks. To thee, my God, my days are known To thee, o God, in heaven To thee, our wants are known. To thee, O God, we homage pay Transporting tidings, which we hear. Triumphant Lord, thy goodness reigns .
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'Twas by an order from the Lord 'T was on that dark, that doleful night
U. UNITE, my roving thoughts, unite Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb Upon the Gospel's sacred page. Up to the fields where angels lie Up to the hills I lift mine eyes . Up to the Lord, who reigns on high Upward I lift mine eyes .
V. VITAL spark of heavenly flame
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WAIT on the Lord, ye heirs of hope. Walk in the light, so shalt thou know Watchman, tell us of the night Weak and irresolute is man Welcome, welcome, quiet morning Welcome, sweet day of rest . We bless thee for this sacred day . We sing of God, the mighty source, What is the chaff, the word of man What must it be to dwell above What of truth we have been hearing What secret hand at morning light What shall we ask of God in prayer. When all thy mercies, O my God. When, as returns this solemn day When before thy throne we kneel When darkness long has veiled my mind When floods of grief assault the mind . When I can read my title clear When in the vale of lengthened years When Israel, of the Lord beloved . When Israel through the desert past. When I, with curious eyes, survey When musing sorrow weeps the past When, my Saviour, shall I be When overwhelmed with grief. When power divine, in mortal form When quiet in my house I sit When restless on my bed I lie When rising from the bed of death When sickness shakes the languid frame
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When the vale of death appears Wherefore should man, frail child of clay Wherewith shall I approach the Lord While now upon this Sabbath eve While shepherds watched their flocks by night While sounds of war are heard around . While thee I seek, protecting Power. While through this changing world we roam While with ceaseless course the sun. Who are these in bright array : Who make the Lord of hosts their tower Who shall inhabit in thy hill Who shall tow'rd thy chosen seat. Why do we waste in trifling cares With glory clad, with strength arrayed. Within these walls be peace With mines of wealth are sinners poor With reverence let the saints appear With sacred joy we lift our eyes With songs and honors sounding loud With warm affections let us view.
Y. YE boundless realms of joy Ye faithful souls, who Jesus know Ye followers of the Prince of Peace Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell Ye humble souls, that seek the Lord Ye servants of the Lord. Ye sons of men, a feeble race Ye that obey the immortal King Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears .
Z. ZEAL is that pure and heavenly flame
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