drink­ing

"drink­ing" appears in 17 hymns in our collection, reflecting its spiritual significance in worship.

drink­ing· 17 hymns found
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’Neath the load I bore;
Bathing them­selves in sun­ny light,
We would ab­ide with Thee,
Chosen me, called me,
The peo­ple went along
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Lived their lives their same old ways.
Who, on Christ’s dear mo­ther think­ing
Are dis­pelled by Heav­en’s light;
Underneath a cloud­less sky.
Who of Christ’s dear mo­ther think­ing,
Underneath a cloud­less sky.
To the land I hold to­day.
I have tast­ed life’s pure fount­ain,
Preys on thou­sands at a meal;
Whate’er my God or­dains is right:
Wicked hus­band­men had ru­ined,

drink­ing

I was strong once more.
But love­li­er far are those flow’rs that grow,
Of grace, so rich and free.
Shall not my mind
In mer­ri­ment and song—
That will nev­er run dry,
Filled their or­di­na­ry days.
Would not share her sor­rows deep?
Of that liv­ing stream.
That nev­er shall run dry.
Would not share her sor­row deep?
That nev­er shall run dry.
Where I ev­er would ab­ide,
I have lost my­self in Je­sus,
Still he thirsts, and calls for more.
May bit­ter seem to my faint heart,
Cursing with their lusts and pass­ions

...’Neath the load I bore;

Kneeling here, and drink­ing,

I was strong once more....

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’Neath the load I bore;

Kneeling here, and drink­ing,

I was strong once more.

The Healing Fountain

...Bathing them­selves in sun­ny light,

Drinking the de, drink­ing the de;

But love­li­er far are those flow’rs that grow,...

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Bathing them­selves in sun­ny light,

Drinking the de, drink­ing the de;

But love­li­er far are those flow’rs that grow,

The Beauty of Holiness

...We would ab­ide with Thee,

Still drink­ing from the bless­èd fount

Of grace, so rich and free....

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We would ab­ide with Thee,

Still drink­ing from the bless­èd fount

Of grace, so rich and free.

Lord Jesus, on the Holy Mount

...Chosen me, called me,

The wa­ters of life to be drink­ing?

Shall not my mind...

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Chosen me, called me,

The wa­ters of life to be drink­ing?

Shall not my mind

Triumph, Ye Heavens!

...The peo­ple went along

In eat­ing and in drink­ing,

In mer­ri­ment and song—...

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The peo­ple went along

In eat­ing and in drink­ing,

In mer­ri­ment and song—

There Is a Mighty Question

...start

I am drink­ing at the fount­ain

That will nev­er run dry,...

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I am drink­ing at the fount­ain

That will nev­er run dry,

The New Wine of Canaan

...Lived their lives their same old ways.

Eating, drink­ing, joy and strug­gle

Filled their or­di­na­ry days....

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Lived their lives their same old ways.

Eating, drink­ing, joy and strug­gle

Filled their or­di­na­ry days.

No One Knows the Day or Hour

...Who, on Christ’s dear mo­ther think­ing

Such a cup of sor­row drink­ing

Would not share her sor­rows deep?...

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Who, on Christ’s dear mo­ther think­ing

Such a cup of sor­row drink­ing

Would not share her sor­rows deep?

At the Cross, Her Station Keeping

...Are dis­pelled by Heav­en’s light;

And I’m ev­er drink­ing

Of that liv­ing stream....

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Are dis­pelled by Heav­en’s light;

And I’m ev­er drink­ing

Of that liv­ing stream.

What I’ve Found in Jesus

...Underneath a cloud­less sky.

I’m drink­ing at the fount­ain

That nev­er shall run dry....

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Underneath a cloud­less sky.

I’m drink­ing at the fount­ain

That nev­er shall run dry.

Dwelling in Beulah Land

...Who of Christ’s dear mo­ther think­ing,

While her Son that cup is drink­ing,

Would not share her sor­row deep?...

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Who of Christ’s dear mo­ther think­ing,

While her Son that cup is drink­ing,

Would not share her sor­row deep?

Near the Cross, Her Vigil Keeping

...Underneath a cloud­less sky.

I’m drink­ing at the fount­ain

That nev­er shall run dry....

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Underneath a cloud­less sky.

I’m drink­ing at the fount­ain

That nev­er shall run dry.

Dwelling in Beulah Land

...To the land I hold to­day.

I am drink­ing at the fount­ain,

Where I ev­er would ab­ide,...

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To the land I hold to­day.

I am drink­ing at the fount­ain,

Where I ev­er would ab­ide,

Is Not This the Land of Beulah?

...I have tast­ed life’s pure fount­ain,

I am drink­ing of His blood,

I have lost my­self in Je­sus,...

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I have tast­ed life’s pure fount­ain,

I am drink­ing of His blood,

I have lost my­self in Je­sus,

Abiding and Confiding

...Preys on thou­sands at a meal;

Daily drink­ing hu­man gore,

Still he thirsts, and calls for more....

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Preys on thou­sands at a meal;

Daily drink­ing hu­man gore,

Still he thirsts, and calls for more.

Hark! How Time’s Wide Sounding Bell

...Whate’er my God or­dains is right:

Though now this cup, in drink­ing,

May bit­ter seem to my faint heart,...

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Whate’er my God or­dains is right:

Though now this cup, in drink­ing,

May bit­ter seem to my faint heart,

Whate’er My God Ordains Is Right

...Wicked hus­band­men had ru­ined,

Eating, drink­ing, tak­ing rest,

Cursing with their lusts and pass­ions...

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Wicked hus­band­men had ru­ined,

Eating, drink­ing, tak­ing rest,

Cursing with their lusts and pass­ions

The Householder Sending Forth His Son

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