Hymns English Songs — Page 2

Joy to the World

Joy to the World, the Lord is come! / Let earth receive her King; / Let every heart prepare Him room, / And Heaven and nature sing, / And Heaven and nature sing, / And Heaven, and Heaven, and nature sing / Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns! / Let men their songs employ; / While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains / Repeat the sounding joy, / Repeat the sounding joy, / Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy. / No more let sins and sorrows grow / Nor thorns infest the ground / He comes to make His blessings flow / Far as the curse is found / Far as the curse is found / Far as, far as the curse is found / He rules the world with truth and grace, / And makes the nations prove / The glories of His righteousness, / And wonders of His love, / And wonders of His love, / And wonders, wonders, of His love.

It is well with my Soul

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, / When sorrows like sea billows roll; / whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, / It is well, it is well with my soul / It is well (church: It is well) / with my soul (church: with my soul) / it is well, it is well with my soul. / Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, / Let this blest assurance control, / that Christ has regarded my helpless estate, / and hath shed his own blood for my soul. || It is well || / My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! / My sin, not in part but the whole, / is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, / Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul || It is well || / And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, / The clouds be rolled back as a scroll; / The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend, / even so, it is well with my soul. || It is well ||

Jesus Paid it All

I hear the Savior say, / Thy strength indeed is small; / Child of weakness, watch and pray, / Find in Me thine all in all. / Jesus paid it all, / All to Him I owe; / Sin had left a crimson stain, / He washed it white as snow. / Lord, now indeed I find / Thy power and Thine alone, / Can change the leper's spots / and melt the heart of stone. / Jesus paid it all, / All to Him I owe; / Sin had left a crimson stain, / He washed it white as snow. / And when before the throne / I stand in Him complete, / Jesus died my soul to save, / my lips shall still repeat / Jesus paid it all, / All to Him I owe; / Sin had left a crimson stain, / He washed it white as snow / Sin had left a crimson stain, / He washed it white as snow / O Praise the one who paid my debt / And raised this life up from the dead / O Praise the one who paid my debt / And raised this life up from the dead / O Praise the one who paid my debt / And raised this life up from the dead / O Praise the one who paid my debt / And raised this life up from the dead / O Praise the one who paid my debt / And raised this life up from the dead / Jesus paid it all, / All to Him I owe; / Sin had left a crimson stain, / He washed it white as snow / Sin had left a crimson stain, / He washed it white as snow / He washed it white as snow

In Christ Alone

In Christ alone my hope is found, / He is my light, my strength, my song / This Cornerstone, this solid Ground / Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. / What heights of love, what depths of peace / When fears are stilled, when strivings cease / My Comforter, my All in All / Here in the love of Christ I stand. / In Christ alone! – who took on flesh, / Fullness of God in helpless babe. / This gift of love and righteousness, / Scorned by the ones He came to save / Till on that cross as Jesus died, / The wrath of God was satisfied / For every sin on Him was laid / Here in the death of Christ I live. / There in the ground His body lay, / Light of the world by darkness slain: / Then bursting forth in glorious day / Up from the grave He rose again / And as He stands in victory / Sin's curse has lost its grip on me, / For I am His and He is mine / Bought with the precious blood of Christ / No guilt in life, no fear in death, / This is the power of Christ in me / From life's first cry to final breath, / Jesus commands my destiny / No power of hell, no scheme of man, / Can ever pluck me from His hand / Till He returns or calls me home / Here in the power of Christ I'll stand.

I'll Fly Away

Some bright morning when this life is over / I'll fly away / To that home on Gods celestial shore / I'll fly away / I'll fly away, oh glory / I'll fly away in the morning / When I die hallelujah by and by / I'll fly away / When the shadows of this life have gone / I'll fly away / Like a bird from these prison walls I'll fly / I'll fly away / I'll fly away, oh glory / I'll fly away in the morning / When I die hallelujah by and by / I'll fly away / Oh how glad and happy when we meet / I'll fly away / No more cold iron shackles on my feet / I'll fly away / I'll fly away oh glory / I'll fly away in the morning / When I die hallelujah by and by / I'll fly away / I'll fly away oh glory / I'll fly away in the morning / When I die hallelujah by and by / I'll fly away / Just a few more weary days and then / I'll fly away / To a land where joys will never end / I'll fly away / I'll fly away oh glory / I'll fly away in the morning / When I die hallelujah by and by / I'll fly away / I'll fly away

I Stand Amazed

I stand amazed in the presence / Of Jesus the Nazarene, / And wonder how He could love me, / A sinner, condemned, unclean. / How marvelous! How wonderful! / And my song shall ever be: / How marvelous! How wonderful! / Is my Savior's love for me! / He took my sins and my sorrows, / He made them His very own; / He bore the burden to Calvary, / And suffered and died alone. / How marvelous! How wonderful! / And my song shall ever be: / How marvelous! How wonderful! / Is my Savior's love for me! / When with the ransomed in glory / His face I at last shall see, / 'Twill be my joy through the ages / To sing of His love for me. / How marvelous! How wonderful! / And my song shall ever be: / How marvelous! How wonderful! / Is my Savior's love for me!

I Need Thee every Hour

I need thee ev'ry hour, / Most gracious Lord. / No tender voice like thine / Can peace afford. / I need thee, oh, I need thee; / Ev'ry hour I need thee! / Oh, bless me now, my Savior; / I come to thee! / I need thee ev'ry hour; / Stay thou nearby. / Temptations lose their pow'r / When thou art nigh. ||I need|| / I need thee ev'ry hour, / In joy or pain. / Come quickly and abide, / Or life is vain. ||I need|| / I need thee ev'ry hour, / Most holy One. / Oh, make me thine indeed, / Thou blessed Son! ||I need||

How Great Thou Art

O Lord My God when I in awesome wonder / Consider all the works Thy hands have made / I see the stars I hear the rolling thunder / Thy power throughout the universe displayed / Then Sings My Soul / my Savior God To thee / How Great Thou Art / How Great Thou Art / When through the woods And forest glades I wander / And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees / When I look down From lofty mountain grandeur / And hear the brook and feel the gentle Breeze / Then Sings My Soul / my Savior God To thee / How Great Thou Art / How Great Thou Art / And when I think That God His Son not sparing / Sent Him to die I scarce can take it in / That on the cross my burden gladly bearing / He bled and died to take away my sin / Then Sings My Soul / my Savior God To thee / How Great Thou Art / How Great Thou Art / When Christ shall come With shouts of Acclamation / And take me home what Joy shall fill my heart / Then I shall bow in humble adoration / And there proclaim my God how great thou art / Then Sings My Soul / my Savior God To thee / How Great Thou Art / How Great Thou Art

How Deep The Father's Love

How deep The Father's love for us / How vast beyond all measure / That He should give His only Son / And make a wretch His treasure / How great the pain of searing loss / The Father turns His face away / As wounds which mar the Chosen One / Bring many sons to glory / Behold the man upon the cross / My sin upon His shoulders / Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice / Call out among the scoffers / It was my sin that held Him there / Until it was accomplished / His dying breath has brought me life / I know that it is finished / I will not boast in anything / No gifts, no power, no wisdom / But I will boast in Jesus Christ / His death and resurrection / Why should I gain from His reward / I cannot give an answer / But this I know with all my heart / His wounds have paid my ransom

Holy Holy Holy

Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! / Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee; / Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty! / God in three Persons, blessed Trinity! / Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore Thee, / Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; / Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee, / Who was, and is, and evermore shall be. / Holy, holy, holy! though the darkness hide Thee, / Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see; / Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee, / Perfect in power, in love, and purity. / Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! / All Thy works shall praise Thy Name, in earth, and sky, and sea; / Holy, holy, holy; merciful and mighty! / God in three Persons, blessed Trinity!

Great is Thy Faithfulness

"Great is Thy faithfulness," O God my Father, / There is no shadow of turning with Thee; / Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not / As Thou hast been Thou forever wilt be. / "Great is Thy faithfulness!" / "Great is Thy faithfulness!" / Morning by morning new mercies I see; / All I have needed Thy hand hath provided— / "Great is Thy faithfulness," Lord, unto me! / Summer and winter, and springtime and harvest, / Sun, moon and stars in their courses above, / Join with all nature in manifold witness / To Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love. / Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth, / Thy own dear presence to cheer and to guide; / Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow, / Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!

Count Your Blessings

When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed, / When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost, / Count your many blessings, name them one by one, / And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done. / Count your blessings, name them one by one, / Count your blessings, see what God hath done\! / Count your blessings, name them one by one, / And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done. / Are you ever burdened with a load of care? / Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear? / Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly, / And you will keep singing as the days go by. || Count || / When you look at others with their lands and gold, / Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold; / Count your many blessings. Wealth can never buy / Your reward in heaven, nor your home on high. || Count || / So, amid the conflict whether great or small, / Do not be disheartened, God is over all; / Count your many blessings, angels will attend, / Help and comfort give you to your journey's end. || Count ||