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Jesus, King of glory

Author: W. Hope Davison Hymnal: The Hymnal #523 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5 Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: Jesus, King of glory, Throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, Hear thy children cry. 479 Pardon our transgressions, Cleanse us from our sin; By thy Spirit help us Heavenly life to win. Jesus, King of glory, Throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, Hear thy children cry. On this day of gladness, Bending low the knee In thine earthly temple, Lord, we worship thee; Celebrate thy goodness, Mercy, grace, and truth, All thy loving guidance Of our heedless youth. Jesus, King of glory, Throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, Hear our grateful cry. For the little children Who have come to thee; For the glad, bright spirits Who thy glory see; For the loved ones resting In thy dear embrace; For the pure and holy Who behold thy face, Jesus, King of glory, Throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, Hear our grateful cry. For thy faithful servants Who have entered in; For thy fearless soldiers Who have conquered sin; 480 For the countless legions Who have followed thee, Heedless of the danger, On to victory, Jesus, King of glory, Throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, Hear our grateful cry. When the shadows lengthen, Show us, Lord, thy way; Through the darkness lead us To the heavenly day. When our course is finished, Ended all the strife, Grant us with the faithful Palms and crowns of life. Jesus, King of glory, Throned above the sky, Jesus, tender Savior, Hear thy children cry. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: SION

Hear us, Thou that broodedst

Author: Godfrey Thring Hymnal: The Hymnal #524 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5 Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: Hear us, thou that broodedst O'er the wat'ry deep, Waking all creation From its primal sleep; Holy Spirit, breathing Breath of life divine, Breathe into our spirits, Blending them with thine. Light and Life immortal! Hear us as we raise Hearts, as well as voices, Mingling prayer and praise. 481 When the sun ariseth In a cloudless sky, May we feel thy presence, Holy Spirit, nigh; Shed thy radiance o'er us, Keep it cloudless still, Through the day before us, Perfecting thy will. When the fight is fiercest In the noontide heat, Bear us, Holy Spirit, To our Savior's feet; There to find a refuge Till our work is done, There to fight the battle Till the battle's won. If the day be falling Sadly as it goes, Slowly in its sadness Sinking to its close, May thy love in mercy, Kindling, ere it die, Cast a ray of glory O'er our evening sky. Morning, noon, and evening, Whensoe'er it be, Grant us, gracious Spirit, Quickening life in thee: Life that gives us, living, Life of heavenly love, Life that brings us, dying, Life from heaven above. 482 Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: KING'S COLLEGE

Savior, blessed Savior

Author: Godfrey Thring Hymnal: The Hymnal #527a (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5 D Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals First Line: Saviour, blessed Saviour Lyrics: Savior, blessed Savior, Listen while we sing, Hearts and voices raising Praises to our King. All we have we offer; All we hope to be, Body, soul, and spirit, All we yield to thee. 485 Nearer, ever nearer, Christ, we draw to thee, Deep in adoration Bending low the knee: Thou for our redemption Cam'st on earth to die: Thou, that we might follow, Hast gone up on high. Great, and ever greater, Are thy mercies here; True and everlasting Are the glories there, Where no pain or sorrow, Toil or care, is known, Where the angel legions Circle round thy throne. Clearer still, and clearer, Dawns the light from heaven, In our sadness bringing News of sins forgiven; Life has lost its shadows; Pure the light within; Thou hast shed thy radiance On a world of sin. Brighter still, and brighter, Glows the western sun, Shedding all its gladness O'er our work that's done; Time will soon be over, Toil and sorrow past, May we, blessèd Savior, Find a rest at last! Onward, ever onward, Journeying o'er the road Worn by saints before us, Journeying on to God! 486 Leaving all behind us, May we hasten on, Backward never looking Till the prize is won. Bliss, all bliss excelling, When the ransomed soul, Earthly toils forgetting, Finds its promised goal; Where in joys unheard of Saints with angels song, Never weary raising Praises to their King. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ASAPH

At the Name of Jesus

Author: Caroline Maria Noel Hymnal: The Hymnal #528 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5 D Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: At the Name of Jesus Every knee shall bow, Every tongue confess him King of glory now; Tis the Father's pleasure We should call him Lord, Who from the beginning Was the mighty Word. At his voice creation Sprang at once to sight, All the angel faces, All the hosts of light, Thrones and dominations, Stars upon their way, All the heavenly orders, In their great array. Humbled for a season, To receive a Name From the lips of sinners, Unto whom he came, 487 Faithfully he bore it Spotless to the last, Brought it back victorious, When from death he passed; Bore it up triumphant, With its human light, Through all ranks of creatures, To the central height: To the throne of Godhead, To the Father's breast, Filled it with the glory Of that perfect rest. In your hearts enthrone him; There let him subdue All that is not holy, All that is not true: Crown him as your Captain In temptation's hour; Let his will enfold you In its light and power. Brothers, this Lord Jesus Shall return again, With his Father's glory, With his angel train; For all wreaths of empire Meet upon his brow, And our hearts confess him King of Glory now. Languages: English Tune Title: EVELYNS

Brightly gleams our banner

Author: Thomas J. Potter Hymnal: The Hymnal #529 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5 D with refrain Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: Brightly gleams our banner, Pointing to the sky, Waving wanderers onward To their home on high. 488 Journeying o'er the desert, Gladly thus we pray, And with hearts united Take our heavenward way. Brightly gleams our banner, Pointing to the sky, Waving wanderers onward To their home on high. Jesus, Lord and Master, At thy sacred feet, Here with hearts rejoicing See thy children meet: Often have we left thee, Often gone astray; Keep us, mighty Savior, In the narrow way. All our days direct us In the way we go; Lead us on victorious Over every foe: Bid thine angels shield us When the storm clouds lower, Pardon, Lord, and save us In the last dread hour. Then with saints and angels May we join above, Offering prayers and praises At thy throne of love. When the toil is over, Then comes rest and peace, Jesus in his beauty! Songs that never cease! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: SION

Onward, Christian soldiers

Author: Sabine Baring-Gould Hymnal: The Hymnal #530 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5 Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: Onward, Christian soldiers, Marching as to war, With the cross of Jesus Going on before! Christ, the royal Master, Leads against the foe; Forward into battle, See, his banners go. Onward, Christian soldiers, Marching as to war, With the cross of Jesus Going on before! At the sign of triumph Satan's host doth flee; On, then, Christian soldiers, On to victory! Hell's foundations quiver At the shout of praise; Brothers, lift your voices, Loud your anthems raise! Like a mighty army Moves the Church of God; Brothers, we are treading Where the saints have trod; We are not divided, All one Body we, One in hope and doctrine, One in charity. Crowns and thrones may perish, Kingdoms rise and wane, But the Church of Jesus Constant will remain; 490 Gates of hell can never 'Gainst that Church prevail; We have Christ's own promise, And that cannot fail. Onward, then, ye people! Join our happy throng! Blend with ours your voices In the triumph song! Glory, laud, and honour, Unto Christ the King; This through countless ages Men and angels sing. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GERTRUDE

Forward! be our watchword

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: The Hymnal #531 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5 Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: Forward! be our watchword, Steps and voices joined; Seek the things before us, Not a look behind; Burns the fiery pillar At our army's head; Who shall dream of shrinking, By our Captain led? Forward through the desert, Through the toil and fight! Jordan flows before us; Sion beams with light. Glories upon glories Hath our God prepared, By the souls that love him One day to be shared; Eye hath not beheld them, Ear hath never heard; 491 Nor of these hath uttered Thought or speech a word; Forward! marching eastward, Where the heaven is bright, Till the veil be lifted, Till our faith be sight. Far o'er yon horizon Rise the city towers, Where our God abideth; That fair home is ours: Flash the streets with jasper, Shine the gates with gold; Flows the gladdening river Shedding joys untold. Thither, onward thither, In the Spirit's might! Pilgrims to your country, Forward into light! To the eternal Father Loudest anthems raise; To the Son and Spirit Echo songs of praise; To the Lord of glory, Blessèd Three in One, Be by men and angels Endless honour done. Weak are earthly praises, Dull the songs of night: Forward into triumph! Forward into light! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. BONIFACE

On our way rejoicing

Author: John S. B. Monsell Hymnal: The Hymnal #532 (1916) Meter: 6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5 Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: On our way rejoicing, As we homeward move, Hearken to our praises, O thou God of love! Is there grief or sadness? Thine it cannot be! Is our sky beclouded? Clouds are not from thee! On our way rejoicing, As we homeward move, Hearken to our praises, O thou God of love! If with honest-hearted Love for God and man, Day by day thou find us Doing what we can, Thou who giv'st the seedtime Wilt give large increase, Crown the head with blessings, Fill the heart with peace. On our way rejoicing Gladly let us go; Conquered hath our Leader, Vanquished is our foe! Christ without, our safety; Christ within, our joy; Who, if we be faithful, Can our hope destroy? Unto God the Father Joyful songs we sing; Unto God the Savior Thankful hearts we bring; 493 Unto God the Spirit Bow we and adore, On our way rejoicing Now and evermore! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: HERMAS

We march, we march to victory!

Author: Gerard Moultrie Hymnal: The Hymnal #533 (1916) Meter: Irregular Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: We march, we march to victory! With the cross of the Lord before us, With his loving eye looking down from the sky, And his holy arm spread o'er us. We come in the might of the Lord of light, In reverent train to meet him; And we put to flight the armies of night, That the sons of the day may greet him. Our sword is the Spirit of God on high, Our helmet is his salvation, Our banner, the cross of Calvary, Our watchword, the Incarnation. And the choir of angels with song awaits Our march to the golden Sion; For our Captain has broken the brazen gates, And burst the bars of iron. Then onward we march, our arms to prove, With the banner of Christ before us, With his eye of love looking down from above, And his holy arm spread o'er us. 494 Languages: English Tune Title: TO VICTORY

Lead on, O King Eternal

Author: Ernest W. Shurtleff Hymnal: The Hymnal #534 (1916) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Processional; Sunday Schools Processionals Lyrics: Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come; Henceforth in fields of conquest Thy tents shall be our home: Through days of preparation Thy grace has made us strong, And now, O King Eternal, We lift our battle-song. Lead on, O King Eternal, Till sin's fierce war shall cease, And holiness shall whisper The sweet Amen of peace; For not with swords loud clashing, Nor roll of stirring drums, But deeds of love and mercy, The heavenly kingdom comes. Lead on, O King Eternal: We follow, not with fears; For gladness breaks like morning Where'er thy face appears; Thy cross is lifted o'er us; We journey in its light: The crown awaits the conquest; Lead on, O God of might. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: LANCASHIRE