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Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Father, I stretch my hand to thee;
No other help I know:
If thou withdraw thyself from me,
Ah! whither shall I go?
Refrain
I do believe, I now believe
That Jesus died for me;
And thro’ his blood, his precious blood,
I shall from sin be free.
Verse 2
What did thine only Son endure.
Before I drew my breath?
What pain, what labor, to secure
My soul from endless death!
Verse 3
O Jesus, could I this believe,
I now should feel thy power;
And all my wants thou would’st relieve,
In this accepted hour.
Verse 4
Author of faith! to thee I lift
My weary, longing eyes;
Oh, let me now receive that gift--
My soul without it dies.
Verse 5
Surely thou canst not let me die;
Oh, speak, and I shall live,
And here I will unwearied lie,
Till thou thy Spirit give.
Verse 6
How would my fainting soul rejoice,
Could I but see thy face;
Now let me hear thy quick’ning voice,
And taste thy pard’ning grace.
Charles Wesley, “Father, I Stretch My Hand to Thee”
Otterbein 1890 No. 238 · C.M · I Do Believe
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Benjamin Cleveland·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Oh! could I find from day to day,
A nearness to my God;
Then should my hours glide sweet away,
And live upon thy word.
Verse 2
Lord! I desire with thee to live.
Anew from day to day,
In joys the world can never give,
Nor ever take away.
Verse 3
O Jesus! come and rule my heart
And I’ll be wholly thine;
And never, nevermore depart;
For thou art wholly mine.
Verse 4
Thus, till my last expiring breath,
Thy goodness I’ll adore;
And, when my flesh dissolves in death,
My soul shall love thee more.
Benjamin Cleveland, “Oh! Could I Find From Day to Day”
Otterbein 1890 No. 258 · C.M · Ortonville
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Philip Doddridge·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
My gracious Lord! I own thy right
To every service I can pay,
And call it my supreme delight,
To hear thy dictates and obey.
Verse 2
What is my being, but for thee,
Its sure support, its noblest end?
Thine ever-smiling face to see,
And serve the cause of such a Friend.
Verse 3
I would not breathe for worldly joy,
Or to increase my worldly good;
Nor future days or powers employ,
To spread a sounding name abroad.
Verse 4
’Tis to my Savior I would live,
To him, who for my ransom died;
Nor could all worldly honor give
Such bliss as crowns me at his side.
Philip Doddridge, “My Gracious Lord! I Own Thy Right”
Otterbein 1890 No. 262 · L.M · Uxbridge
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Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Mine eyes and my desire
Are ever to the Lord;
I love to plead his promises,
And rest upon his word.
Verse 2
Lord, turn thee to my soul;
Bring thy salvation near;
When will thy hand release my feet
From sin’s destructive snare?
Verse 3
When shall the sov’reign grace
Of my forgiving God
Restore me from those dangerous ways
My wand’ring feet have trod?
Verse 4
Oh, keep my soul from death,
Nor put my hope to shame;
For I have placed my only trust
In my Redeemer’s name.
Isaac Watts, “Mine Eyes and My Desire”
Otterbein 1890 No. 273 · S.M · Ferguson
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Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
O God! our help in ages past,
Our hope for years to come;
Our shelter from the stormy blast,
And our eternal home.
Verse 2
Under the shadow of thy throne,
Still may we dwell secure;
Sufficient is thine arm alone,
And our defense is sure.
Verse 3
Before the hills in order stood,
Or earth received her frame,
From everlasting thou art God,
To endless years the same.
Verse 4
A thousand ages in thy sight
Are like an evening gone;
Short as the watch that ends the night,
Before the rising sun.
Verse 5
The busy tribes of flesh and blood,
With all their cares and fears,
Are carried downward by the flood,
And lost in following years.
Gospel Hymns 1895 No. 313 · C.M · Elizabethtown
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Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal,
While here o’er earth we rove;
Speak to our hearts, and let us feel
The kindling of thy love.
Verse 2
With thee conversing, we forget
All time, and toil, and care:
Labor is rest, and pain is sweet,
If thou, my God! art here.
Verse 3
Here, then, my God, vouchsafe to stay,
And bid my heart rejoice:
My bounding heart shall own thy sway,
And echo to thy voice.
Verse 4
Thou callest me to seek thy face--
’Tis all I wish to seek;
T’ attend the whisperings of thy grace,
And hear thee only speak.
Charles Wesley, “Talk with Us, Lord, Thyself Reveal”
Otterbein 1890 No. 393 · C.M · Notting Hill
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Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme,
And speak some boundless thing;
The mighty works or mightier name
Of our eternal King.
Verse 2
Tell of his wondrous faithfulness,
And sound his power abroad;
Sing the sweet promise of his grace,
And the performing God.
Verse 3
His very word of grace is strong,
As that which built the skies;
The voice that rolls the stars along,
Speaks all the promises.
Verse 4
Oh, might I hear thy heavenly tongue
But whisper, “Thou art mine!”
Those gentle words should raise my song
To notes almost divine.
Isaac Watts, “Begin, My Tongue, Some Heavenly Theme”
Otterbein 1890 No. 72 · C.M · Manoah
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Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Great God! how infinite art thou!
What worthless worms are we!
Let the whole race of creatures bow,
And pay their praise to thee.
Verse 2
Thy throne eternal ages stood,
Ere seas or stars were made:
Thou art the ever-living God,
Were all the nations dead.
Verse 3
Eternity, with all its years,
Stands present in thy view;
To thee there’s nothing old appears--
Great God! there’s nothing new.
Verse 4
Our lives through various scenes are drawn,
And vexed with trifling cares;
While thine eternal thought moves on
Thine undisturbed affairs.
Verse 5
Great God! how infinite art thou!
What worthless worms are we!
Let the whole race of creatures bow.
And pay their praise to thee.
Isaac Watts, “Great God! How Infinite Art Thou!”
Otterbein 1890 No. 74 · C.M · Manoah
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Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Come, thou Almighty King!
Help us thy name to sing,
Help us to praise;
Father all glorious!
O’er all victorious,
Come and reign over us,
Ancient of days!
Verse 2
Come, thou incarnate Word!
Gird on thy mighty sword;
Our prayer attend:
Come, and thy people bless,
And give thy word success;
Spirit of holiness,
On us descend.
Verse 3
Come, holy Comforter!
Thy sacred witness bear
In this glad hour:
Thou who almighty art,
Now rule in every heart,
And ne’er from us depart,
Spirit of power!
Verse 4
To the great One in Three,
The highest praises be,
Hence, evermore!
His sovereign majesty
May we in glory see,
And to eternity
Love and adore.
Charles Wesley, “Come, Thou Almighty King!”
Otterbein 1890 No. 75 · 6s & 4s · Italy (Italian Hymn)
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Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Blest be the Father and his love,
To whose celestial source we owe
Rivers of endless joy above,
And rills of comfort here below.
Verse 2
Glory to thee, great Son of God!
From whose dear, wounded body rolls
A precious stream of vital blood--
Pardon and life for dying souls
Verse 3
We give the sacred Spirit praise,
Who, in our hearts of sin and woe,
Makes living springs of grace arise,
And into boundless glory flow.
Verse 4
Thus, God, the Father, God, the Son,
And God, the Spirit, we adore;
That sea of life and love unknown,
Without a bottom or a shore.
Isaac Watts, “Blest Be the Father and His Love”
Otterbein 1890 No. 76 · L.M · All Saints
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John Fawcett·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Thy way, O God! is in the sea,
Thy paths I cannot trace;
Nor comprehend the mystery
Of thine unbounded grace.
Verse 2
’Tis but in part I know thy will;
I bless thee for the sight;
When will thy love the rest reveal,
In glory’s clearer light?
Verse 3
Here the dark veils of flesh and sense
My captive soul surround;
Mysterious deeps of providence
My wondering thoughts confound.
Verse 4
As through a glass I dimly see
The wonders of thy love;
How little do I know of thee,
Or of the joys above!
Verse 5
With rapture I shall soon survey
Thy providence and grace;
And spend an everlasting day
In wonder, love, and praise.
John Fawcett, “Thy Way, O God! Is in the Sea”
Otterbein 1890 No. 77 · C.M · Elizabethtown
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
O God! our help in ages past,
Our hope for years to come;
Our shelter from the stormy blast,
And our eternal home.
Verse 2
Under the shadow of thy throne,
Still may we dwell secure;
Sufficient is thine arm alone,
And our defense is sure.
Verse 3
Before the hills in order stood,
Or earth received her frame,
From everlasting thou art God,
To endless years the same.
Verse 4
A thousand ages in thy sight
Are like an evening gone;
Short as the watch that ends the night,
Before the rising sun.
Verse 5
The busy tribes of flesh and blood,
With all their cares and fears,
Are carried downward by the flood,
And lost in following years.
Isaac Watts, “O God! Our Help in Ages Past”
Otterbein 1890 No. 78 · C.M · Elizabethtown
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
I sing th’ almighty power of God,
That made the mountains rise,
That spread the flowing seas abroad,
And built the lofty skies.
Verse 2
I sing the wisdom that ordained
The sun to rule the day;
The moon shines full at his command,
And all the stars obey.
Verse 3
I sing the goodness of the Lord,
That filled the earth with food;
He formed the creatures with his word,
And then pronounced them good.
Verse 4
Lord! how thy wonders are displayed
Where’er I turn mine eye!
If I survey the ground I tread,
Or gaze upon the sky.
Isaac Watts, “I Sing Th' Almighty Power of God”
Otterbein 1890 No. 79 · C.M · Elizabethtown
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William Cowper·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
God moves in a mysterious way,
His wonders to perform;
He plants his footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.
Verse 2
Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never-failing skill,
He treasures up his bright designs,
And works his sovereign will.
Verse 3
Ye fearful saints! fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread,
Are big with mercy, and shall break
In blessings on your head.
Verse 4
Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
But trust him for his grace;
Behind a frowning providence,
He hides a smiling face.
Verse 5
His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour;
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.
Verse 6
Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan his work in vain;
God is his own interpreter,
And he will make it plain.
William Cowper, “God Moves in a Mysterious Way”
Otterbein 1890 No. 81 · C.M · Dundee (French)
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Ere mountains reared their forms sublime,
Or heaven and earth in order stood,
Before the birth of ancient time,
From everlasting thou art God.
Verse 2
A thousand ages in their flight
With thee are as a fleeting day;
Past, present, future, to thy sight
At once their various scenes display.
Verse 3
But our brief life’s a shadowy dream--
A passing thought, that soon is o’er;
That fades with morning’s earliest beam,
And fills the musing mind no more.
Verse 4
To us, O Lord, the wisdom give,
Each passing moment so to spend,
That we at length with thee may live
Where life and bliss shall never end.
Isaac Watts, “Ere Mountains Reared Their Forms Sublime”
Otterbein 1890 No. 84 · L.M · Triumph
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Anne Steele·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
There is a God--all nature speaks,
Through earth, and air, and sea, and skies;
See, from the clouds his glory breaks,
When earliest beams of morning rise.
Verse 2
The rising sun, serenely bright,
Throughout the world’s extended frame,
Inscribes in characters of light
His mighty Maker’s glorious name.
Verse 3
Ye curious minds, who roam abroad,
And trace creation’s wonders o’er,
Confess the footsteps of your God--
Bow down before him and adore.
Otterbein 1890 No. 85 · L.M · Triumph
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Eternal Wisdom! thee we praise,
Thee the creation sings;
With thy loved name, rocks, hills, and seas,
And heaven’s high palace rings.
Verse 2
Thy hand, how wide it spread the sky!
How glorious to behold!
Tinged with a blue of heavenly dye,
And starred with sparkling gold.
Verse 3
Infinite strength and equal skill
Shine through the worlds abroad;
Our souls with vast amazement fill,
And speak the builder--God.
Verse 4
But the sweet beauties of thy grace
Our softer passions move;
Pity divine, in Jesus’ face,
We see, adore, and love.
Isaac Watts, “Eternal Wisdom! Thee We Praise”
Otterbein 1890 No. 89 · C.M · Azmon
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Charles Wesley·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Hail! holy, holy, holy, Lord,
Whom One in Three we know;
By all thy heavenly host adored,
By all thy Church below.
Verse 2
One undivided Trinity
With triumph we proclaim;
The universe is full of thee,
And speaks thy glorious name.
Verse 3
Thee, holy Father, we confess;
Thee, holy Son, adore;
And thee, the Holy Ghost, we bless,
And worship evermore.
Verse 4
Hail! holy, holy, holy Lord,
Our heavenly song shall be
Supreme, Essential One, adored
In co-eternal Thee!
Charles Wesley, “Hail! Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord”
Otterbein 1890 No. 90 · C.M · Azmon
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
George Burder·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Come, ye that know and fear the Lord,
And lift your souls above;
Let every heart and voice accord,
To sing that--God is love.
Verse 2
This precious truth his word declares,
And all his mercies prove;
Jesus, the Gift of gifts, appears,
To show that--God is love.
Verse 3
Behold his patience lengthened out
To those who from him rove,
And calls effectual reach their hearts,
To teach them--God is love.
Verse 4
The work begun is carried on
By power from heaven above;
And every step from first to last,
Declares that--God is love.
George Burder, “Come, Ye That Know and Fear the Lord”
Otterbein 1890 No. 91 · C.M · Azmon
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