Gospel lyric, Gospel song lyrics, Black Gospel, African-American spiritual songs, Christian music, Gospel songs http://www.gospelsonglyrics.org Hide me now Under Your wings Cover me Within Your mighty hand. When the oceans rise and thunders roar I will soar with You above the storm Father, You are King over the flood I will be still and know You are God. Find rest, my soul In Christ alone Know his power In quietness and trust. When the oceans rise and thunders roar I will soar with You above the storm Father, You are King over the flood I will be still and know You are God. When the oceans rise and thunders roar I will soar with You above the storm Father, You are King over the flood I will be still and know You are God. http://www.gospelsonglyrics.org/songs/still.html For the beauty of the earth For the glory of the skies For the love which from our birth Over and around us lies. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For the beauty of each hour Of the day and of the night Hill and vale, and tree and flower Sun and moon, and stars of light. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For the joy of ear and eye For the heart and mind's delight For the mystic harmony Linking sense to sound and sight. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For the joy of human love Brother, sister, parent, child Friends on earth and friends above For all gentle thoughts and mild. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For Thy Church, that evermore Lifteth holy hands above Offering up on every shore Her pure sacrifice of love. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For the martyrs' crown of light For Thy prophets' eagle eye For Thy bold confessors' might For the lips of infancy. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For Thy virgins' robes of snow For Thy maiden mother mild For Thyself, with hearts aglow Jesu, Victim undefiled. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. For each perfect gift of Thine To our race so freely given Graces human and divine Flowers of earth and buds of Heaven. Refrain: Lord of all, to Thee we raise This our hymn of grateful praise. http://www.gospelsonglyrics.org/songs/for_the_beauty_of_the_earth.html 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. All the world is 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 Lord of harvest, grant That we wholesome grain and pure may be. For the Lord our God shall come And shall take His harvest home From His field shall in that day All offenses purge away Giving angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. Even so, Lord, quickly come Bring Thy final harvest home Gather Thou Thy people in Free from sorrow, free from sin There, forever purified In Thy garner to abide Come, with all Thine angels come Raise the glorious harvest home. http://www.gospelsonglyrics.org/songs/come_ye_thankful_people_come.html We gather together To ask the Lord's blessing He chastens and hastens His will to make known The wicked oppressing Now cease from distressing Sing praises to His Name He forgets not His own. Beside us to guide us Our God with us joining Ordaining, maintaining His kingdom divine So from the beginning The fight we were winning Thou, Lord, were at our side All glory be Thine! We all do extol Thee Thou Leader triumphan And pray that Thou Still our Defender will be Let Thy congregation Escape tribulation Thy Name be ever praised! O Lord, make us free! http://www.gospelsonglyrics.org/songs/we_gather_together.html