All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name,
Let angels prostrate fall,
Let angels prostrate fall,
Bring forth the royal diadem.
And crown Him crown Him,
Crown Him crown Him,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail Him who saves you by His grace.
Let every kindred ev'ry tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
On this terrestrial ball,
To Him all majesty ascribes.
O that with yonder sacred throng,
We at His feet may fall,
We at His feet may fall,
We'll join the everlasting song.
HYMN 075
f' Oh for a thousand tongues to sing
My dear Redeemer’s praise,
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace!
Jesus the name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
‘Tis music in the sinner’s ears;
cr ‘Tis life, and health, and peace.
mf He breaks the pow’r of cancell’d sin,
And sets the prisoner free;
di His blood can make the foulest clean;
p His blood avail’d for me.
cr He speaks and, listening to His voice,
New life the dead receive;
The mournful broken hearts rejoice,
The humble poor believe.
f Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb,
Your loosen’d tongues employ;
Ye blind, behold your Saviour come,
And leap, ye lame, for joy!
My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim
ff And spread through all the earth abroad
The honours of Thy name.
HYMN 071
Let us with a gladsome mind
Praise the Lord, for He is kind;
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure
He, with all-commanding might,
Filled the new-made world with light;
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure
All things living he doth feed,
His full hand supplies their need:
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure
He His chosen race did bless
In the wasteful wilderness:
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure
Let us then with gladsome mind
Praise the Lord, for He is kind:
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure
HYMN 597
Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art.
Thou my best Thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I Thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
Be Thou my battle Shield, Sword for the fight;
Be Thou my Dignity, Thou my Delight;
Thou my soul’s Shelter, Thou my high Tower:
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.
Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise,
Thou mine Inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
High King of Heaven, my victory won,
May I reach Heaven’s joys, O bright Heaven’s Sun!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.
HYMN 582
When we walk with the Lord
In the light of His Word,
What a glory He sheds on our way;
While we do His good will,
He abides with us still,
And with all who will trust and obey.
Trust and obey,
For there’s no other way
To be happy in Jesus,
But to trust and obey.
Not a shadow can rise,
Not a cloud in the skies,
But His smile quickly drives it away;
Not a doubt or a fear,
Not a sigh or a tear,
Can abide while we trust and obey.
Not a burden we bear,
Not a sorrow we share,
But our toil He doth richly repay;
Not a grief or a loss,
Not a frown or a cross,
But is blest if we trust and obey.
But we never can prove
The delights of His love,
Until all on the altar we lay;
For the favor He shows,
And the joy He bestows,
Are for them who will trust and obey.
Then in fellowship sweet
We will sit at His feet,
Or we’ll walk by His side in the way;
What He says we will do;
Where He sends, we will go,
Never fear, only trust and obey.
HYMN 627
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus Christ, my righteousness;
No merit of my own I claim
But wholly lean on Jesus' name.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.
When darkness veils His lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the veil.
His oath, His covenant, His blood,
Support me in the whelming flood;
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Oh, may I then in Him be found;
In Him, my righteousness, alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne
HYMN 882
’Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus,
Just to take Him at His word;
Just to rest upon His promise;
Just to know, Thus saith the Lord.
Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him,
How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er,
Jesus, Jesus, Precious Jesus!
O for grace to trust Him more.
O how sweet to trust in Jesus,
Just to trust His cleansing blood;
Just in simple faith to plunge me,
’Neath the healing, cleansing flood.
Yes, ’tis sweet to trust in Jesus,
Just from sin and self to cease;
Just from Jesus simply taking
Life, and rest, and joy, and peace.
I’m so glad I learned to trust Thee,
Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend;
And I know that Thou art with me,
Wilt be with me to the end.
HYMN 478
I am so glad that our Father in heav’n
Tells of His love in the Book He has giv’n;
Wonderful things in the Bible I see:
This is the dearest, that Jesus loves me.
I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me;
I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
Jesus loves even me.
Though I forget Him and wander away,
Still He doth love me whenever I stray;
Back to His dear loving arms would I flee,
When I remember that Jesus loves me
Oh, if there’s only one song I can sing,
When in His beauty I see the great King,
This shall my song in eternity be:
“Oh, what a wonder that Jesus loves me.”
HYMN 389
Ji se Re nde, Jesu
Fi agbara Re han,
Fo 'hun to le j'oku dide,
Mu k'eniyan Re gbo
Ji 'se Re nde Jesu
'Gba ta nsin O, nihin,
Sokale wa, Olore wa,
Si bukun wa nihin
Ji 'se Re nde, Jesu,
Mu k'ongbe Re gbe wa,
Si mu k'ebi pa okan wa;
Fun onje iye na
Ji 'se Re nde, Jesu,
Gbe oruko Rega,
Mu k'ife Re kun okan wa,
Nipa Emi Mimo.
Ji 'se Re nde, Jesu,
F'agbara f'oro Re,
Ka gbo 'hinrere 'bukun Re.
Ni igbagbo aye.
Ji'se Re nde, Jesu,
Ro 'jo itura Re,
Ogo yo je Tire nikan,
K'ibukun je tiwa.
HYMN 365
My heart is open to Thee, dear Lord,
Come in, Come in,
My faith is clinging to Thy dear word,
Come in, Come in:
Come not to tarry, but stay, dear Lord,
All shall be Thine love can afford
Here in my heart ever make
Thine abode
Come in, Come in.
I kept Thee standing outside so long,
Come in, Come in,
I pray Thee pardon this shameful wrong
Come in, Come in.
I hear Thee knocking at my heart's door.
Come in, Come in,
I'll keep Thee waiting outside no more
Come in, Come in.
HYMN 656
There shall be showers of blessing,
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Saviour above
Showers of blessing
Showers of blessing we need;
Mercy drops round us are falling
But for the showers we plead.
There shall be showers of blessing:
Precious reviving again;
Over the hills and the valleys
Sound of abundance of rain.
There shall be showers of blessinig.
Sent them upon us, O Lord!
Grant to us now a refreshing;
Come, and now honour Thy word
There shall be showers of blessing:
Oh that today they might fall,
Now as to God we're confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call.
HYMN 79
Praise my soul the King of Heaven
To His feet thy tribute bring,
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
Who like Thee His praise should sing
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Praise the everlasting King!
Praise Him for His grace and favour
To Our father in distress;
Praise Him still the same for ever,
Slow to chide and swift to bless:
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Glorious in His faithfulness
Father-like He tends and spares us;
Well our feeble frame he knows,
In His hands He gently bears us,
Rescues us from all our foes;
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Widely as His mercy flows
We, like flow'rs its petals bringing!
Blown by wind, withered away,
While on earth or with Thee above,
Our Lord God remain unchanged!
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Praise the everlasting King
Angels, help us to adore Him
Ye behold Him face to face!
Sun and Moon bow down before Him!
Dwellers all in time and space
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Praise with us the God of grace!
HYMN 405
The Great Physician now is near,
The sympathizing Jesus;
He speaks the drooping heart to cheer,
Oh, hear the voice of Jesus!
Sweetest note in seraph song,
Sweetest name on mortal tongue,
Sweetest carol ever sung:
Jesus! blessed Jesus!
Your many sins are all forgiven,
Oh, hear the voice of Jesus!
Go on your way in peace to heaven,
And wear a crown with Jesus.
All glory to the risen Lamb!
I now believe in Jesus;
I love the blessed Saviour's name,
I love the name of Jesus.
His name dispels my guilt and fear,
No other name but Jesus;
Oh, how my soul delights to hear
The precious name of Jesus.
Come, brethren, help me sing His praise,
Oh, praise the name of Jesus!
Come, sisters, all your voices raise!
Oh, bless the name of Jesus
The children too, both great and small,
Who love the name of Jesus,
May now accept the gracious call
To work and live for Jesus.
And when to the bright world above
We rise to see our Jesus,
We'll sing around the throne of love
His name, the name of Jesus.
