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God renews his Mercies Morning and Evening
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #417 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Special Occasions Morning and Evening First Line: My God, how endless is thy love! Lyrics: 1 My God, how endless is thy love!
Thy gifts are every evening new;
And morning mercies from above
Gently descend like early dew.
2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night,
Great Guardian of my sleeping hours!
Thy sov'reign word restores the light,
And quickens all my drowsy powers.
3 I yield my powers to thy command;
To thee devote my nights and days;
Perpetual blessings from thy hand
Demand perpetual hymns of praise. Languages: English
God renews his Mercies Morning and Evening
Morning and Evening Song
Author: Luke D. Rosen Hymnal: Breaking Bread (Vol. 39) #626 (2019) Topics: General Music for Worship Morning and Evening First Line: Lord, as this day is coming (Lord, as this night is coming) Languages: English Tune Title: [Lord, as this day is coming]
Morning and Evening Song
Morning and evening mercies
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #104 (1891) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Morning and Evening First Line: My God, how endless is thy love! Languages: English
Morning and evening mercies
For morning and evening
Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns, for the Use of the German Reformed Church, in the United States of America. (2nd ed.) #362 (1834) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Morning and Evening First Line: Hosanna, with a cheerful sound
For morning and evening
Morning mercies, daily discipline
Author: John Keble Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #103 (1891) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Morning and Evening First Line: New every morning is the love Scripture: 1 John 1:1 Languages: English
Morning mercies, daily discipline
Hallowed Church Bell, Not For Earthly Centers
Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #57 (1927) Meter: 10.9.10.9 Topics: Morning and Evening First Line: Hallowed church bell not for earthly centers Lyrics: 1 Hallowed church bell, not for worldly centers
Wast thou made but for the village small,
Where thy toll, as home and hearth it enters,
Blends with lullabies at even fall.
2 When a child, and in the country dwelling,
Christmas morning seemed my heav'n on earth,
And thy chimes, like angel voices swelling,
Told with joy of my Redeemer’s birth.
3 Louder still thy joyful tones resounded
When, on wings of early morning borne,
They proclaimed: Awake with joy unbounded,
Christ arose this blessed Easter morn.
4 Sweeter even was thy toll when blending
With the calm of summer's eventide,
And, like voices from the sky descending,
They did bid me lay all care aside.
5 Hence, as now the day is softly ending,
Shadows fall, and birds ascend their nest,
With the flow'rs my head in silence bending,
I am chanting with my soul at rest:
6 "When at last, O church bell, thou art tolling
O’er my grave as loved ones weep and sigh,
Say to them, their troubled hearts consoling:
He is resting with the Lord on high!'" Languages: English Tune Title: [Hallowed church bells, not for earthly centers]
Hallowed Church Bell, Not For Earthly Centers
Hallowed Church Bell, Not For Earthly Centers
Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #57 (1928) Meter: 10.9.10.9 Topics: Morning and Evening First Line: Hallowed church bell not for earthly centers Lyrics: 1 Hallowed church bell not for worldly centers
Wast thou made but for the village small,
Where thy toll, as home and hearth it enters,
Blends with lullabies at even fall.
2 When a child, and in the country dwelling,
Christmas morning seemed my heav'n on earth,
And thy chimes, like angel voices swelling,
Told with joy of my Redeemer’s birth.
3 Louder still thy joyful chimes resounded
When, on wings of early morning borne,
They proclaimed: Awake with joy unbounded,
Christ arose this blessed Easter morn.
4 Sweeter even was thy toll when blending
With the calm of summer's eventide,
And, like voices from the sky descending,
They did bid me lay all care aside.
5 Hence, as now the day is softly ending,
Shadows fall, and birds ascend their nest,
With the flower's my head in silence bending,
I am chanting with my soul at rest:
6 "When at last, O church bell, thou art tolling
O’er my grave while loved weep and sigh,
Say to them, their troubled hearts consoling:
'He is resting with his Lord on high.'" Languages: English
Hallowed Church Bell, Not For Earthly Centers
Every new morning
Author: Carol Dixon (b. 1947) Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #213 (2005) Meter: 5.5.5.4 D Topics: Our Response to God in the morning and evening Scripture: 2 Corinthians 6:16 Languages: English Tune Title: BUNESSAN
Every new morning
Every new morning
Author: Carol Dixon (b. 1947) Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #213 (2008) Meter: 5.5.5.4 D Topics: Our Response to God in the morning and evening Scripture: 2 Corinthians 6:16 Languages: English Tune Title: BUNESSAN
Every new morning
An Evening Hymn
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #423 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Special Occasions Morning and Evening First Line: Another fleeting day is gone Lyrics: 1 Another fleeting day is gone,
Slow o'er the west the shadows rise;
Swift the soft stealing hours have flown,
And night's dark mantle veils the skies.
2 Another fleeting day is gone,
Swept from the records of the year;
And still with each successive sun,
Life's fading visions disappear.
3 Another fleeting day is gone,
To tell thy secrets, O my soul;
Faithful before th'eternal throne
Thy slightest folly 'twill enroll.
4 Another fleeting day is gone,
To join the fugitives before:
And I, when life's employ is done,
Shall sleep, to wake in time no more.
5 Another fleeting day is gone,
And soon a fairer day shall rise;
A day, whose never-setting sun,
Shall pour his light o'er cloudless skies.
6 Another fleeting day is gone,
In solemn silence rest, my soul;
Bend--bend before his awful throne,
Who bids the morn and evening roll! Scripture: Job 8:9 Languages: English
An Evening Hymn
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