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Hymns by Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby
1820‐1915 98 To God Be the Glory 301 Jesus Keep Me Near the Cross 351 Pass Me Not, O Gentle Savior 369 Blessed Assurance 407 Close to Thee 419 I Am Thine O Lord 591 Rescue the Perishing The hymns above are published in The United Methodist Hymnal, © 1989 and are not reproduced here. The hymns on the pages that follow are not included in the UMH and have been assigned numbers (901 and above) as part of the Faith Chapel music collection.
My Savior First of All
Text: Fanny J. Crosby, 1820-1915
Tune: John R. Sweney, 1837-1899
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I SHALL KNOW HIM
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We Walk by FaithWilliam James KirkpatrickFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1885
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He Hideth My Soul
Text: Fanny J. Crosby, 1820-1915
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KIRKPATRICK
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Text: Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915)
Tune: Robert Lowry (1826-1899)
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More Like Jesus Would I BeWilliam Howard DoaneFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1868
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3. More like Je sus- when I pray, more like Je sus- day by day,2. If He hears the ra ven’s- cry, if His ev er- watch ful- eye1. More like Je sus- would I be, let my Sav ior- dwell with me;
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Lay It DownWilliam Howard Doane (1832-1915)Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby (1820-1915)
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4. Oh come! bless the Lord, there’s room for thee, Here at Je sus’- feet! Thy3. Oh come, where thy faith can make thee whole, Here at Je sus’- feet! Oh2. Oh come, and, be liev- ing,- seek thy rest Here at Je sus’- feet! Thy1. Oh, come, sin ner,- come! ’tis mer cy’s- call; Here at Je sus’- feet! Oh
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Why Will Ye Wander?Stephen Collins Foster (1826-1864)Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1898
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4. Lo, the sum mer- days are end ing,- They will soon be o’er;3. O, the bliss of life e ter- nal- You may al so- share!2. From the riv er- gent ly- flow ing- Drink a full sup ply;-1. O ye thirst y- ones that lan guish- On life’s drift ing- sand!
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Building Day by DayHerbert D. LothropFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1891
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3. Then be watch ful- and wise, let the tem ple- we rear Be one that no tem pest- can2. Ev ery- deed forms a part in this build ing- of ours, That is done in the name of the1. We are build ing- in sor row,- and build ing- in joy, A tem ple- the world can not-
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The Bright ForeverHubert Platt Main, circa 1899Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1871
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3. O the bliss of life e ter- nal!- O the long un brok- en- rest! In the2. Yet a lit tle- while we lin ger,- Ere we reach our jour ney’s- end; Yet a1. Break ing- through the clouds that ga ther,- O’er the Christ ian’s- na tal- skies, Dis tant-
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Bless Us Children NowWilliam W. BentleyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1877
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4. Oh, hap py- thought, if, faith ful- here, We work and watch and3. Oh, may we learn in ear ly- youth Thy ho ly- Word to2. Thy mer cy- led us thro’ the year That sweet ly- passed a-1. Dear Sav ior,- from Thy throne a bove,- Where count less- child ren-
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pray, We’ll spend with Thee in Heav’n at last An end less- hap py- day.prize, The lamp that guides our feet to Heav’n, Our home be yond- the skies.way,- And thro’ Thy grace we ga ther- now To hail our fes tive- day.bow, Oh, let Thy lov ing- eye be hold- And bless us child ren- now.
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Walking in the Good Old WayJohn Robson SweneyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1897
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4. We are travel ing- on to the roll ing- tide, Walk ing- in the good old3. We are travel ing- on in the Mas ter’s- name, Walk ing- in the good old2. We are travel ing- on through a world of sin, Walk ing- in the good old1. We are trav eling- on with our staff in hand, Walk ing- in the good old
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Whoever WillIra David SankeyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1887
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4. The “Spir it- and the Bride say, Come!” And find in Him sweet3. In sim ple- faith His Word be lieve,- And His a bun- dant-2. Be hold- His hands ex tend- ed- now, The dews of night are1. O wander ing- souls, why will you roam A way- from God, a-
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Blessèd Cross of JesusHubert Platt MainFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1877
Public DomainCourtesy of the Cyber Hymnal™
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Behold the Wondrous LoveIra David Sankey (1840-1908)Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby (1820-1915)
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Jesus, My Only HopeWilliam James KirkpatrickFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1886
Public DomainCourtesy of the Cyber Hymnal™
4. Je sus,- my on ly- hope, be Thou my guest; Un der- Thy might y- wings,3. Je sus,- my on ly- hope, Je sus,- my King, Help me with heart and voice2. Je sus,- my on ly- hope, grant me Thy grace, Teach me in joy and pain1. Je sus,- my on ly- hope, friend ev er- dear, Bend to my ear nest- prayer
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Here from the World We TurnWilliam Howard DoaneFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1877
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3. Sav ior,- Thy work re vive;- here may we see Those who are2. Come, ho ly- Com fort- er,- Pre sence- di vine,- Now in our1. Here from the world we turn, Je sus- to seek; Here may His
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No Tears in HeavenWilliam Howard DoaneFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1868
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3. When ga thered- on the Sab bath- morn, Her va cant- place we2. The an gel- mes sen- ger- of death, Has gent ly- borne a-1. Our youth is tran sient- like a flower, That blooms, and fades, and
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Safe in the Arms of JesusWilliam Howard DoaneFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1868
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3. Je sus,- my heart’s dear re fuge,- Je sus- has died for me; Firm on the Rock of2. Safe in the arms of Je sus,- safe from cor rod- ing- care, Safe from the world’s temp-1. Safe in the arms of Je sus,- safe on His gen tle- breast, There by His love o’er-
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City of GoldWilliam Howard DoaneFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1875
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3. Ev ery- soul we have led to the foot of the cross, Ev ery-2. There the King, our Re deem- er,- the Lord whom we love, All the1. There’s a ci ty- that looks o’er the val ley- of death, And the
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Able to DeliverIra David SankeyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1899
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3. O trou bled- heart, when thy way is drear, He will res cue- thee and dis-2. O trou bled- heart, tho’ thy foes u nite,- Let thy faith be strong and thy1. O trou bled- heart, be thou not a fraid,- In the Lord thy God, let thy
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AdoptedJohn Robson SweneyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1900
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4. When I have fin ished- the work He ap points- me, When I have end ed- my3. O the un search- a- ble- rich es- He giv eth,- Rich es- in creas- ing- from2. O what a Fa ther,- how ten der- ly- gra cious,- O what a Sav ior- to1. O what a bless ing,- how can I ex press- it? Out of the full ness- of
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After the Mist and ShadowKate M. PrestonFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1893
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3. Af ter- the cares and tri als,- Af ter- the toils and tears,2. Af ter- the thorn y- path way,- Af ter- the storms we meet,1. Af ter- the mist and sha dow,- Af ter- the drear y- night,
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At the Cross There’s RoomRobert LowryFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1870
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4. Bless èd- thought! For ev ery- one At the cross there’s room!3. Thought less- sin ner,- come to day;- At the cross there’s room!2. Haste thee, wand ’rer,- tar ry- not, At the cross there’s room!1. Mourn er,- where so- ever- thou art, At the cross there’s room!
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All Will Be WellArthur W. McKeeFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1915
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4. On ly- Thy pre sence- when wild is the gale, On ly- Thy pre sence- when rent is my3. On ly- Thy pre sence- when tri als- I bear, Lift ing- so gent ly- my bur den- of2. On ly- Thy pre sence- to lead me a right,- Out of the dark ness- and in to- the1. On ly- Thy pre sence,- O Sav ior- di vine,- On ly- Thy Spir it- to wit ness- with
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All Glory Be ThineJohn Robson SweneyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1908
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3. Thou on ly- art ho ly;- The an gels- in light With pro phets- and mar tyrs-2. Thou on ly- art ho ly;- In Thee is our trust; Thy laws are un chang- ing,-1. Thou on ly- art ho ly,- Thou on ly- the Lord; Truth, mer cy- and judg ment,-
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The Angel’s ProclamationTheodore Edson PerkinsFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1874
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He Saves Me Through and ThroughJohn Robson SweneyFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1885
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Open Mine EyesWilliam Evander PennFrances Jane (Fanny) Crosby, 1887
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Sweet Easter Bells A-Chime
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