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God of all power, and truth, and grace Ombersley
8.8.8.8

Hymn Code:
3214444334566217

PDF Score
Cyberhymnal
Hymnary.org

Organ
(CM)
5/Db 180kb
2.4mb
O love of God, how strong and true! Ombersley
8.8.8.8

Hymn Code:
3214444334566217

PDF Score
Cyberhymnal
Hymnary.org

Simple Piano
(CM)
5/D 135.7kb
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2.5mb
Head of the Church and Lord of all Ombersley
8.8.8.8

Hymn Code:
3214444334566217

PDF Score
Hymnary.org

Organ
(CM)
5/C 162.3kb
2.4mb
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(CM)
5/C-Db 487.7kb
2.8mb
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263.9kb Sung Lyrics 2.8mb
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God of all power, and truth, and grace

Author: Charles Wesley

God of all power, and truth, and grace,
Which shall from age to age endure,
Whose Word, when Heaven and earth shall pass,
Remains and stands for ever sure;

That I Thy mercy may proclaim,
That all mankind Thy truth may see,
Hallow Thy great and glorious Name,
And perfect holiness in me.

Thy sanctifying Spirit pour,
To quench my thirst, and make me clean;
Now, Father, let the gracious shower
Descend, and make me pure from sin.

Purge me from every sinful blot;
My idols all be cast aside;
Cleanse me from every sinful thought,
From all the filth of self and pride.

Give me a new, a perfect heart,
From doubt, and fear, and sorrow free;
The mind which was in Christ impart,
And let my spirit cleave to Thee.

O take this heart of stone away!
Thy sway it doth not, cannot own;
In me no longer let it stay,
O take away this heart of stone!

O that I now, from sin released,
Thy Word may to the utmost prove,
Enter into the promised rest,
The Canaan of Thy perfect love!


O love of God, how strong and true!

Author: Horatius Bonar

O love of God, how strong and true!
Eternal, and yet ever new;
Uncomprehended and unbought,
Beyond all knowledge and all thought.

O love of God, how deep and great!
Far deeper than man's deepest hate;
Self fed, self kindled, like the light,
Changeless, eternal, infinite.

O heavenly love, how precious still,
In days of weariness and ill,
In nights of pain and helplessness,
To heal, to comfort, and to bless!

O wide embracing, wondrous love!
We read thee in the sky above,
We read thee in the earth below,
In seas that swell, and streams that flow.

We read thee best in Him who came
To bear for us the cross of shame;
Sent by the Father from on high,
Our life to live, our death to die.

We read thy power to bless and save,
E'en in the darkness of the grave;
Still more in resurrection light,
We read the fullness of thy might.

O love of God, our shield and stay
Through all the perils of our way!
Eternal love, in thee we rest
Forever safe, forever blest.


Head of the Church and Lord of all

Author: Joseph Tritton (1819-1887)

Head of the Church and Lord of all,
hear from thy throne our suppliant call;
we come the promised grace to seek,
of which aforetime thou didst speak.

"Lo, I am with you"; that sweet word,
Lord Jesus, meekly be it heard,
and stamped with all-inspiring pow'r
on our weak souls this favoured hour.

Without thy presence, King of saints,
our purpose fails, our spirit faints;
thou must our wav-'ring faith renew
ere we can yield thee service true.

Thy consecrating might we ask,
or vain the toil, unblest the task,
and impotent of fruit will be
love's holiest effort wrought for thee.

"Lo, I am with you"; even so,
thy joy our strength, we fearless go;
and praise shall crown the suppliant's call,
Head of the church, and Lord of all!