Hymns English Songs

30 hymns songs available. Traditional hymns and contemporary worship songs.

Teach Me Thy Way, O Lord

Teach me thy way, O Lord; teach me thy way! / Thy guiding grace afford; teach me thy way! / Help me to walk aright, more by faith, less by sight; / lead me with heav'nly light; teach me thy way! / When I am sad at heart, teach me thy way! / When earthly joys depart, teach me thy way! / In hours of loneliness, in times of dire distress, / in failure or success, teach me thy way! / When doubts and fears arise, teach me thy way! / When storms o'erspread the skies, teach me thy way! / Shine thro' the cloud and rain, thro' sorrow, toil, and pain; / make thou my pathway plain; teach me thy way! / Long as my life shall last, teach me thy way! / Where'er my lot be cast, teach me thy way! / Until the race is run, until the journey's done, / until the crown is won, teach me thy way!

What a Friend

What a friend we have in Jesus, / All our sins and griefs to bear! / What a privilege to carry / Everything to God in prayer! / Oh, what peace we often forfeit, / Oh, what needless pain we bear, / All because we do not carry / Everything to God in prayer! / Have we trials and temptations? / Is there trouble anywhere? / We should never be discouraged— / Take it to the Lord in prayer. / Can we find a friend so faithful, / Who will all our sorrows share? / Jesus knows our every weakness; / Take it to the Lord in prayer. / Are we weak and heavy-laden, / Cumbered with a load of care? / Precious Savior, still our refuge— / Take it to the Lord in prayer. / Do thy friends despise, forsake thee? / Take it to the Lord in prayer! / In His arms He'll take and shield thee, / Thou wilt find a solace there.

What can wash away

What can wash away my sin? / Nothing but the blood of Jesus; / What can make me whole again? / Nothing but the blood of Jesus. / Oh! precious is the flow / That makes me white as snow; / No other fount I know, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus. / For my pardon, this I see, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus; / For my cleansing this my plea, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus. ||Oh Precious|| / Nothing can for sin atone, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus; / Naught of good that I have done, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus. ||Oh Precious|| / This is all my hope and peace, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus; / This is all my righteousness, / Nothing but the blood of Jesus. ||Oh Precious||

Trust and Obey

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. / 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 || / Not a shadow can rise, Not a cloud in the skies, / But His smile quickly drives it away; / Not a doubt not a fear, Not a sigh nor a tear, / Can abide while we trust and obey. || Trust || / 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. || Trust ||

Wake the Song

Wake the song of joy and gladness; / Hither bring your noblest lays; / Banish every thought of sadness, / Pouring forth your highest praise. / Sing to Him Whose care has brought us / Once again with friends to meet, / And Whose loving voice has taught us, / Of the way to Jesus' feet. / Wake the song, wake the song, / The song of joy and gladness, / Wake the song, wake the song, / The song of Jubilee. / Joyfully with songs and banners, / We will greet the festal day; / Shout aloud our glad hosannas, / And our grateful homage pay. / We will chant our Savior's glory / While our thoughts we raise above, / Telling still "the old old story," / Precious theme—redeeming love! / Wake the song, wake the song, / The song of joy and gladness, / Wake the song, wake the song, / The song of Jubilee. / Thanks to Thee, O holy Father, / For the mercies of the year; / May each heart, as here we gather, / Swell with gratitude sincere. / Thanks to Thee, O loving Savior, / For redemption through Thy blood. / Breathe upon us, Holy Spirit, / Sweetly draw us near to God. / Wake the song, wake the song, / The song of joy and gladness, / Wake the song, wake the song, / The song of Jubilee.

There is Power in the Blood

Would you be free from the burden of sin? / There's power in the blood, power in the blood; / Would you over evil a victory win? / There's wonderful power in the blood. / There is power, power, wonder-working power / In the blood of the Lamb; / There is power, power, wonder-working power / In the precious blood of the Lamb. / Would you be free from your passion and pride? / There's power in the blood, power in the blood; / Come for a cleansing to Calvary's tide; / There's wonderful power in the blood. ||There is power|| / Would you be whiter, much whiter than snow? / There's power in the blood, power in the blood; / Sin-stains are lost in its life-giving flow; / There's wonderful power in the blood. ||There is power|| / Would you do service for Jesus your King? / There's power in the blood, power in the blood; / Would you live daily His praises to sing? / There's wonderful power in the blood. ||There is power||

Thank you O my Father

There is a Redeemer / Jesus God's own Son / Precious Lamb of God Messiah / Holy One / Thank You O my Father / For giving us Your Son / And leaving Your Spirit / Till the work on earth is done / Jesus my Redeemer / name above all names / Precious Lamb of God Messiah / Hope for sinners slain || Thank you || / When I stand in glory / I will see His face / There I'll serve my King forever / In that holy place || Thank you ||

Showers of Blessing

There shall be showers of blessing / This is the promise of love; / There shall be seasons refreshing, / Sent from the Savior 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. ||Showers|| / There shall be showers of blessing; / Send them upon us, O Lord; / Grant to us now a refreshing, / Come, and now honor Thy Word. ||Showers|| / 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! ||Showers|| / There shall be showers of blessing, / If we but trust and obey; / There shall be seasons refreshing, / If we let God have His way. ||Showers||

Old Rugged Cross

On a hill far away / stood an old rugged cross, / the emblem of suffering and shame; / and I love that old cross / where the dearest and best / for a world of lost sinners was slain. / So I'll cherish the old rugged cross, / till my trophies at last I lay down; / I will cling to the old rugged cross, / and exchange it some day for a crown. / O that old rugged cross, / so despised by the world, / has a wondrous attraction for me; / for the dear Lamb of God / left his glory above / to bear it to dark Calvary. || So I will || / In that old rugged cross, / stained with blood so divine, / a wondrous beauty I see, / for 'twas on that old cross / Jesus suffered and died, / to pardon and sanctify me. || So I will || / To that old rugged cross / I will ever be true, / its shame and reproach gladly bear; / then he'll call me some day / to my home far away, where his glory / forever I'll share. || So I will ||

O Come All Ye Faithful

O Come All Ye Faithful / Joyful and Triumphant / O Come Ye, O Come Ye to Bethlehem / Come and Behold Him / Born the King of Angels / O Come, Let us Adore Him / O Come, Let us Adore Him / O Come, Let us Adore Him / Christ the Lord / Sing Choirs of Angels / Sing in Exultation / Sing All Ye Citizens / Of Heaven above / Glory to God / O Glory in the Highest / O Come, Let us Adore Him / O Come, Let us Adore Him / O Come, Let us Adore Him / Christ the Lord / Yeah Lord, we Greet Thee / Born this Happy Morning / Jesus to Thee be all glory given / Word of the Father / Now in flesh appearing / O Come, Let us Adore Him / O Come, Let us Adore Him / O Come, Let us Adore Him / Christ the Lord

My Maker and my King

My Maker and my King, / To Thee my all I owe; / Thy sovereign bounty is the spring / Whence all my blessings flow; / Thy sovereign bounty is the spring / Whence all my blessings flow. / The creature of Thy hand, / On Thee alone I live; / My God, Thy benefits demand / More praise than I can give. / My God, Thy benefits demand / More praise than I can give. / Lord, what can I impart / When all is Thine before? / Thy love demands a thankful heart; / The gift, alas! how poor. / Thy love demands a thankful heart; / The gift, alas! how poor. / O! let Thy grace inspire / My soul with strength divine; / Let every word and each desire / And all my days be Thine. / Let every word and each desire / And all my days be Thine.

Joyful Joyful

Joyful, joyful, we adore thee, / God of glory, Lord of love; / hearts unfold like flowers before thee, / opening to the sun above. / Melt the clouds of sin and sadness; / drive the dark of doubt away. / Giver of immortal gladness, / fill us with the light of day! / All thy works with joy surround thee, / earth and heaven reflect thy rays, / stars and angels sing around thee, / center of unbroken praise. / Field and forest, vale and mountain, / flowery meadow, flashing sea, / chanting bird and flowing fountain, / call us to rejoice in thee. / Thou art giving and forgiving, / ever blessing, ever blest, / well-spring of the joy of living, / ocean depth of happy rest! / Thou our Father, Christ our brother, / all who live in love are thine; / teach us how to love each other, / lift us to the joy divine. / Mortals, join the mighty chorus / which the morning stars began; / love divine is reigning o'er us, / binding all within its span. / Ever singing, march we onward, / victors in the midst of strife; / joyful music leads us sunward, / in the triumph song of life.