The
Hymns
Beautiful Savior
Day Is Done
Abide With Me
O God, Our Help In Ages Past
Praise God from Whom All
Blessings Flow
The Church's One Foundation
Shalom
Do Lord
This Is My Father's World
Amazing Grace!
He's Got the Whole World In His
Hands
Kum Ba Yah
Let Us Break Bread Together
Philmont Hymn
All Praise To Thee, My God, This Night
America The Beautiful
Battle Hymn of the Republic
God Bless our Native Land
My Country 'Tis of Thee
This Is My Father's World
My Faith Looks Up to Thee
Just as I am Without One Plea
He Leadeth Me: O Blessed Thought
God Be Wtih You til We Meet
Again
Faith of Our Fathers
Morning Has Broken
1
Beautiful Savior, King of creation,
2
Fair are the meadows, fair are the woodlands, robed in flowers of blooming
spring; Jesus is fair-er, Jesus is pur-er, He makes our sorr'wing spirit sing.
3
Fair is the sunshine, fair is the moonlight, bright the sparkling stars on high;
Jesus shines bright-er, Jesus shines pur-er than all the angels in the sky.
4
Beautiful Savior, Lord of the nations, Son of God and Son of Man! Glory and
honor, praise, adoration now and forever more be thine!
1 Day is done, Gone the sun,
From the lake, From the hills, From the sky,
All is well, Safely rest, God is
nigh.
2
Thanks and praise, For our days 'Neath the sun,
'Neath the stars, 'Neath the
sky,
As we go, This we know, God is nigh.
1.
Abide with me, fast falls
the eventide.
The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide.
When other helpers fail
and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me.
2.
Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes,
Shine through the gloom, and point
me to the skies;
Heav'n's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee;
In
life, in death, 0 Lord, abide with me.
1.
0 God, our help in ages past, our Ho
pe for years to come Our Shelter from
the stormy blast and our eternal Home.
2. Before the hills in order
stood or eart h received her frame,
From everlasting thou art God, to endless
years the same.
3.
A thousand ages in thy sight are like an evening gone;
Short as the watch that
ends the night before the rising sun.
PRAISE GOD FROM WHOM ALL
BLESSINGS FLOW
1.
Praise God from whom all blessings flow;
praise him all creatures here below.
Praise him above, ye heavenly host;
praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost.
2.
From all that dwell below the skies
let the Creator's praise arise!
Let the
Redeemer's name be sung
through every land by everyone.
3.
Eternal are thy mercies, Lord,
and truth eternal is thy word;
Thy name shall
sound from shore to shore
till suns shall rise and set no more.
1.
The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord;
She is His new creation by water and the word:
From heav'n he came and sought her to be his holy bride;
With his own blood He bought her, and for her life he died.
2.
Elect from ev'ry nation, yet one o'er all the earth,
Her charter of salvation,
one Lord, one faith, one birth;
One holy name she blesses, partakes one holy
food,
And to one hope she presses, with ev'ry grace endued.
3.
Yet she on earth hath union with God the Three in One,
And mystic sweet
communion with those whose rest is won:
0 happy ones and holy! Lord, give us
grace that we,
Like them, the meek and lowly, on high may dwell with thee.
Amen.
Shalom, my friends, Shalom,
my friends,
Shalom, Shalom.
His peace be with you, His peace be with you;
Shalom, Shalom.
1. I've got a home in
glory
land that outshines the sun. (repeat 2 times)
Way beyond the blue.
2.
1 took Jesus as my Savior, you can take him too. (repeat 2 times)
Way beyond the
blue.
3.
I've got a home in a great new land that outshines
the sun
Way beyond the blue.
Chorus:
Do Lord, 0 do Lord, O do remember me.
1.
This is my Father's world,
And to my list'ning ears,
All nature sings, and round
me rings.
The music of the spheres.
This is my Father's world,
I rest me in the
thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas
His hand the wonders wrought.
2.
This is my Father's world,
The birds their carols raise,
The morning light, the
lily white,
Declare their Maker's praise.
This is my Father's world,
He
shines in all that's fair;
In the rustling grass I hear him pass,
He speaks
to me ev'rywhere.
3.
This is my Father's world,
0 let me ne'er forget
That thought the wrong seems
oft so strong.
God is the Ruler yet.
This is my Father's world,
The battle is
not done,
Jesus who died shall be satisfied,
And earth and heav'n be one. Amen.
1.
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost
but now I'm found, was blind but now I see.
2.
'Twas
grace that taught my heart to fear, and grace my fears relieved.
How precious
did that grace appear the hour I first believed.
3.
Through many dangers, toils and snares, I have already come.
'Tis grace has
brought me safe thus far and grace will lead me home.
4.
The Lord has promised good to me, His word my hope secures.
He will my shield
and portion be, as long as life endures.
5.
When we've been there ten thousand years, bright shining as the sun,
We've no
less days to sing God's praise, than when we first begun.
HE'S GOT THE WHOLE WORLD IN HIS HANDS
1.
He's got the whole world in his hands,
He's got the big, round world in his
hands,
He's got the wide world in his hands;
He's got the whole world in his
hands.
2.
He's got the wind and the rain in his hands,
He's got the sun and the moon in
his hands,
He's got the wind and the rain in his hands;
He's got the whole world
in his hands.
3.
He's got the little bitty baby in his hands,
He's got the little bitty baby in
his hands,
He's got the little bitty baby in his hands;
He's got the whole world
in his hands.
4.
He's got you and me, brother, in his hands,
He's got you and me, sister, in his
hands,
He's got you and me, brother, in his hands;
He's got the whole world in
his hands.
5.
He's got everybody here in his hands,
He's got everybody here in his hands,
He's
got everybody here in his hands;
He's got the whole world in his hands. (Repeat
verse one)
1.
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah!
Kum ba
yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah!
0 Lord, Kum ba yah.
2. Someone's crying, Lord, Kum
ba yah!
Someone's crying, Lord, Kum ba yah!
Someone's crying, Lord, Kum ba yah!
0 Lord, Kum ba yah.
For additional stanzas: praying, singing, etc.
1.
Let us break bread together on our knees.
Let us break bread together on our knees.
When I fall down on my knees
With my face to the rising sun,
Oh, Lord have mercy on me.
2.
Let us drink wine together on our knees.
Let us drink wine together on our
knees.
When I fall down on my knees
With my face to the rising sun,
Oh, Lord
have mercy on me.
3.
Let us praise God together on our knees.
Let us praise God together on our
knees.
When I fall down on my knees
With my face to the rising sun,
Oh, Lord
have mercy on me.
1. Silver on the sage, starlit skies above
Aspen covered hills, country that I
love.
2.
Philmont here's to thee, Scouting paradise
Out in God's country tonight.
3.
Wind in whispering pines, Eagle soaring high
Purple mountains rise against an
azure sky.
4.
Philmont here's to thee, Scouting paradise
Out in God's country tonight.
Written
by John Westfall. Reprinted with permission of Philmont Scout Ranch, Cimarron,
New Mexico
ALL PRAISE TO THEE, MY GOD, THIS NIGHT
1. All praise to Thee, my God, this night
For all the blessings of the light.
Keep
me, oh, keep me King of kings,
Beneath thine own almighty wings.
2.
Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son,
The ill that I this day have done;
That with
the world, myself, and thee,
i, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
3.
Praise God from whom all blessings flow,
Praise him, all creatures here below;
Praise him above, ye heav'nly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
1.
0'
beautiful for spacious skies,
For purple mountain majesties,
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood,
From sea to shining sea.
2.
0 beautiful for patriot dream,
That sees beyond the years,
Thine alabaster cities gleam,
Undimmed by human tears.
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea
1.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath
He hath loosed the faithful lightning of His terrible swift
His truth is marching on.
Chorus:
Glory, glory! Hallelujah!
Glory, glory! Hallelujah!
Glory, glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
2.
I
have seen him in the watchfires of a hundred circling
They have builded him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps;
His day is marching on
God bless our native land;
Firm may it ever stand
Through storm and night.
When
the wild tempests rave,
Ruler of wind and wave,
Do thou our country save
By thy great might.
So shall our prayers arise
To God above the skies,
On whom we wait.
Thou who art
ever nigh,
Guarding with watchful eye,
To thee aloud we cry;
God save the state!
1. My country 'tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing;
Land where my
fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims' pride,
From ev'ry mountainside
Let freedom ring!
1. My native country, thee,
Land of the noble free,
Thy name I love;
I love thy
rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills;
My heart with rapture thrills
Like
that above.
3.
Let
music swell the breeze,
And ring from all the trees
Sweet freedom's song;
Let
mortal tongues awake;
Let all that breathe partake;
Let rocks their silence
break,
The sound prolong.
4.
Our fathers' God, to thee,
Author of liberty,
To thee we sing;
Long may our land
be bright
With freedom's holy light.
Protect us by thy might,
Great God, our
king.
1. This is my Father's world,
And to my listening ears
All nature sings, and round
me rings
The music of the spheres.
This is my Father's world:
of rocks and trees,
of skies and seas;
His hand the wonders wrought.
2. The birds their carols raise,
The morning light, the lily white
Declare their maker's praise.
This is my Father's world;
He shines in all that's fair;
In the rustling grass
I hear him pass,
He speaks to me everywhere.
3. O let me ne'er forget.
That thought he wrong seems oft so strong,
God is the ruler yet.
This is my father's world:
Why should my heart be sad?
The Lord is King: let the heavens ring!
God reigns:
let the earth be glad!
4. Have we trials and temptations? /p>
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.
5. 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.
1. My faith looks up to thee,
Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Savior divine!
Now hear me while I pray,
Take all my guilt away,
O Let me from this day
Be wholly thine!
2. May thy rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart,
My zeal inspire;
As thou halt died for me,
O may my love to thee
Pure, warm and changeless be,
A living fire!
3. While life's dark maze I trend,
And griefs around me spread,
Be thou my guide;
Bid darkness turn to day,
Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From thee aside.
4. When end's life transient dream,
When death's cold, sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll;
Blest Savior, then in love,
Fear and distrust remove;
O bear me safe above,
A ransomed soul!
1. Just as I am, without one plea,
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bidst me come to thee,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
2. Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot,
To thee whose blood can cleanse each spot,
O Lamb of God, I come, I come.
3. Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
Fightings and fears within, without,
0 Lamb of God, I come, I come!
4. Just as I am, thou wilt receive,
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;
Because thy promise I believe,
O Lamb of god, I come, I come!
5. Just as I am, thy love unknown
Hath broken every barrier
down;
Now, to be thine, yea, thine alone,
O Lamb of god, I come, I
come!
He Leadeth me: O Blessed Thought
1. He leadeth me: 0 blessed thought!
O words with heavenly comfort fraught!
What e'er I do, wher e'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.
Chorus:
He leadeth me, he leadeth me,
By his own hand he leadeth me:
His faithful follower I would be,
For by his hand he leadeth me.
2. Sometime mid scenes of
deepest gloom,
Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom,
By waters still, o'er troubled sea,
still 'tis his hand that leadeth me.
Chorus
3. Lord, I would place my hand in thine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since 'tis by god that leadeth me.
Chorus
4. And when my task on earth is done,
When by thy grace the
victory's won,
E'en death's cold wave I
will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
Chorus
God Be With You till We Meet Again
1. God be with you till we meet again
By his counsels guide uphold you,
With his sheep securely fold you:
God be with you till we meet again.
Chorus:
Till we meet, till we meet,
till we meet at Jesus' feet;
till we meet, till we meet,
God be with you till we meet again.
2. God be with you till we meet again;
Neath his wings securely hide you,
Daily manna still provide you:
God be with you till we meet again.
Chorus
3. God be with you till we meet again;
When life's perils thick confound you,
Put his arms unfailing round you:
God be with you till we met again.
Chorus
4. God be with you till we meet again;
Keep love's banner floating o'er you,
Smite death's threatening wave before you:
God be with you till we meet again.
Chorus
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1. Faith of our fathers! Living still
In spite of dungeon, fire, and sword;
O how our hearts beat high with joy
When‑e'er we hear that glorious word!
Chorus:
Faith of our fathers, holy faith!
We will be true to thee till death.
2. Faith of our fathers! we will strive
To win all nations unto thee;
And through the truth that comes from God
We all shall then be truly free.
Chorus
3. Faith of our fathers! we will love
Both friend and foe in all our strife;
And preach thee, too, as love knows how
By kindly words and virtuous life.
Chorus
1. Morning has broken like the first morning;
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird.
Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning!
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word!
2. Sweet the rain's new fall sunlit from heaven,
Like the first dewfall on the first grass.
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden,
Sprung in completeness where His feet pass.
3. Mine is the sunlight! Mine is the morning,
Born of the one light Eden saw play!
Praise with elation; praise ev'ry morning,
God's recreation of the new day!
4. Morning has broken like the first morning;
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird.
Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning!
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word!