Let us love and sing and wonder

A hymn for Saturday morning, by John Newton: Let us love and sing and wonder, let us praise the Savior’s name! He has hushed the law’s loud thunder, he has quenched Mount Sinai’s flame: he has washed us with his blood, he has brought us nigh to God....

“Our thanks, receive”

A hymn for Thanksgiving Day, by Charles Wesley: Meet and right it is to sing, Glory to our God and King: Meet in every Time and Place, To rehearse his solemn Praise. Join, ye Saints, the Song around, Angels help the cheerful Sound: Publish thro’ the World...

“None shall find God’s promise vain”

A hymn for Saturday morning, by Isaac Watts: I’ll praise my Maker while I’ve breath; and when my voice is lost in death, praise shall employ my nobler powers. My days of praise shall ne’er be past, while life, and thought, and being last, or...

“The winds and waves obey Him”

A hymn for Saturday Morning: We plow the fields and scatter The good seed on the land, But it is fed and watered By God’s almighty hand: He sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breezes, and the sunshine, And soft, refreshing rain. He only is...

“Oh the Joy to see Thee reigning!”

A hymn, by Frances Ridley Havergal Thou art coming, O my Savior, Thou art coming, O my King, In Thy beauty all resplendent, In Thy glory all transcendent; Well may we rejoice and sing; Coming! In the opening east, Herald brightness slowly swells: Coming! O my glorious...

“Our God, contracted to a span.”

A Hymn for Christmas Eve, by Charles Wesley: Let earth and heaven combine, Angels and men agree, To praise in songs divine The incarnate Deity, Our God contracted to a span, Incomprehensibly made man. He laid his glory by, He wrapped him in our clay; Unmarked by human...