Fe Gawn Fendith Cariad Pur (Salzburg, Organ and Trumpet, 2 Verses)

Fe Gawn Fendith Cariad Pur : Geiriau

Bendith Cariad Pur

Fe gawn fendith cariad pur,
Ganwyd ni yn blant ein Tad;
Nawr tra’n aros am y nef
Gweithiwn drosto ym mhob gwlad.
Bendith ddaw o’r Ysbryd Glân,
Cysur ac arweiniad llawn;
Arwain ddefaid coll at Grist
Gorffwys ynddo ef a gawn.

Yn ei deyrnas drwy y byd,
Ysbryd Sanctaidd rho yn awr;
Calon llawn o gariad Crist,
Nerth i’w ddilyn ef bob awr.
Etifeddion gyda’r Mab,
Unwyd, cadwyd trwy ei waed;
Gras a bendith cariad mawr
Sy’n ein haros wrth ei draed.

Meter: 77 77 D. Geiriau gan Cyf. Eirlys Gruffyudd (Colin Gordon-Farleigh b. 1943), Copyright © 2011. CCLI:

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We’re Blessed By The Purest Love (Salzburg, Organ and Trumpet, 2 Verses)

We’re Blessed By The Purest Love : Lyrics

We’re blessed by the purest love,
Reborn to a royal birth,
Now, whilst we wait here for heav’n,
We will serve our Lord on earth.
We’re blessed by the Holy Ghost,
As our Comforter and Guide;
He will lead lost sheep to Christ,
Our dear Lord to rest beside.

In His kingdom here on earth,
Holy Spirit in our heart;
We’re blessed by the Saviour’s love,
With the gifts to play our part.
Joint heirs with our Lord in heav’n,
Joined firm through His saving grace;
We are blessed by God’s great love,
Whilst in heav’n He keeps our place.

Meter: 77 77 D. Lyrics by Colin Gordon-Farleigh (b. 1943), Copyright © 2010. CCLI:

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At The Lamb’s High Feast We Sing (Salzburg, Organ and Descant, 4 Verses)

At the Lamb’s High Feast We Sing Lyrics

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At the Lamb’s high feast we sing
Praise to our victorious King,
Who has washed us in the tide
Flowing from his pierced side;
Praise we him whose love divine
Gives his sacred blood for wine,
Gives his body for the feast,
Christ the victim, Christ the priest.

Where the paschal blood is poured,
Death’s dark angel sheathes his sword;
Israel’s hosts triumphant go
Through the wave that drowns the foe.
Praise we Christ, whose blood was shed,
Paschal victim, paschal bread;
With sincerity and love
Eat we manna from above.

Mighty victim from the sky,
Pow’rs of hell beneath thee lie;
Death is conquered in the fight,
Thou hast brought us life and light:
Hymns of glory and of praise,
Risen Lord, to thee we raise;
Holy Father, praise to thee,
With the Spirit, ever be.

Easter triumph, Easter joy,
Nothing now can this destroy;
From sin’s pow’r do thou set free
Souls new-born, O Lord, in thee.
Hymns of glory and of praise,
Risen Lord, to thee we raise;
Holy Father, praise to thee,
With the Spirit, ever be.

Meter: 77 77 D. Lyrics from an anonymous 7th Century hymn ‘Ad regias Agni dapes’ translated by Robert Campbell (1814 – 1868). Public Domain.

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Jesu Lover Of My Soul (Aberystwyth – 3 verses) – Organ

Jesu Lover Of My Soul Lyrics

Jesu, lover of my soul, let me to Thy bosom fly,
While the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high.
Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past;
Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last.

Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
Leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me.
All my trust on Thee is stayed, all my help from Thee I bring;
Cover my defenseless head with the shadow of Thy wing.

Plenteous grace with Thee is found, grace to cover all my sin;
Let the healing streams abound; make and keep me pure within.
Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of Thee;
Spring Thou up within my heart; rise to all eternity.

Meter: 77 77 D. Lyrics by Charles Wesley (1707 – 1788), Public Domain.

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Come Ye Thankful People (Saint George’s Windsor, Organ, 4 Verses)

Come Ye Thankful People Lyrics

1. Come, ye thankful people, come,
Raise the song of harvest home!
All is safely gathered in,
Ere the winter storms begin;
God, our Maker, doth provide
For our wants to be supplied;
Come to God’s own temple, come;
Raise the song of harvest home!

2. We ourselves are God’s own field,
Fruit unto his praise to yield;
Wheat and tares together sown
Unto joy or sorrow grown;
First the blade and then the ear,
Then the full corn shall appear;
Grant, O harvest Lord, that we
Wholesome grain and pure may be.

3. For the Lord our God shall come,
And shall take the harvest home;
From His field shall in that day
All offences purge away,
Giving angels charge at last
In the fire the tares to cast;
But the fruitful ears to store
In the garner evermore.

4. Then, thou Church triumphant come,
Raise the song of harvest home!
All be safely gathered in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin,
There, forever purified,
In God’s garner to abide;
Come, ten thousand angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest home!

Meter: 77 77 D. Lyricist: Henry Alford (1810 – 1871). Public Domain.

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History

Henry Alford (1810 – 1871) was wrote “Come, Ye Thankful People, Come” while he was the rector of St Michael & All Angels, Aston Sandford in Buckinghamshire, England, one of the smallest churches in England. It first appeared in Hymns and Psalms in 1844. The hymn was set to the tune St. George’s, Windsor in 1858 by George Job Elvey (1816 – 1893) St. George’s, Windsor in 1858. 

Originally the hymn had seven verses, but was reduced to only four when republished by Alford in 1865, in his Poetical Works. It was further revised when published again in 1867 in Year of Praise.  In addition to being a well-known hymn for Harvest Festival, it is also popular in the United States as a Thanksgiving Hymn.

The first verse is written as a celebration of the harvest, calling for people to give thanks to God for it. The last two verses are believed to be based on the Parable of the Weeds or Tares.