mourn

The phrase "mourn" resonates through 20 hymns, touching hearts across generations.

mourn· 20 hymns found
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And hear the Lord say­ing, You can not come;
And hear the Lord say­ing, You can not come;
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The heav’n­ly king­dom they pos­sess;
To heal the sup­pli­ant throng,
Those eyes which death-films glaze,
Flashed bright and clear;
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He heard thy deep re­pent­ant sigh,
Yet pierced by sin, the ser­pent’s tooth,
And rest on Him their joy­ful eyes;
They shall obtain gladness and joy;
Zion, long in hos­tile lands:
Yea, an­gels sang that God with us was born;
Weeping in sor­row,
Back to my home would turn again!
While na­ture yield­ing to des­pair

mourn

The youth­ful and the strong;
O’er his sor­row­ful state;
O’er his sor­row­ful state;
Whose me­lan­cho­ly part
Thou hast put off my sackcloth;
Unto the gar­den se­pul­cher;
The mourn­ers, God will sure­ly bless.
That ban­ish us so long.
Mourn, and, with tears of blood,
The Lord is here.
Filled with cross­es, pains and cares!
When no one else is nigh.
But though the poi­son lurks with­in,
But with eter­nal praise adore.
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Mourning cap­tive, God Him­self shall loose thy bands.
And they made mirth be­cause we should not mourn.
Bear thy af­flict­ion,
And raise to Christ the con­trite pray­er;
After a length of years the pray­er

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Mourn for the thou­sands slain,

The youth­ful and the strong;...

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Mourn for the thou­sands slain,

The youth­ful and the strong;

Mourn for the Thousands Slain

...And hear the Lord say­ing, You can not come;

With sad­ness he’ll mourn

O’er his sor­row­ful state;...

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And hear the Lord say­ing, You can not come;

With sad­ness he’ll mourn

O’er his sor­row­ful state;

Turned Away from the Beautiful Gate

...And hear the Lord say­ing, You can not come;

With sad­ness he’ll mourn

O’er his sor­row­ful state;...

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And hear the Lord say­ing, You can not come;

With sad­ness he’ll mourn

O’er his sor­row­ful state;

Turned Away from the Beautiful Gate

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The poet sings a mourn­ful song,

Whose me­lan­cho­ly part...

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The poet sings a mourn­ful song,

Whose me­lan­cho­ly part

Man Was Not Made to Mourn

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Thou hast turned my mourning into dancing for me;

Thou hast put off my sackcloth;...

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Thou hast turned my mourning into dancing for me;

Thou hast put off my sackcloth;

Thou hast turned my mourning into dancing for me

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The mourn­ers came at break of day;

Unto the gar­den se­pul­cher;...

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The mourn­ers came at break of day;

Unto the gar­den se­pul­cher;

The Mourners Came at Break of Day

...The heav’n­ly king­dom they pos­sess;

And they that mourn shall mourn no more,

The mourn­ers, God will sure­ly bless....

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The heav’n­ly king­dom they pos­sess;

And they that mourn shall mourn no more,

The mourn­ers, God will sure­ly bless.

O, Blest in Spirit Are the Poor

...To heal the sup­pli­ant throng,

Grant us to mourn the deeds of ill

That ban­ish us so long....

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To heal the sup­pli­ant throng,

Grant us to mourn the deeds of ill

That ban­ish us so long.

Maker of Earth, to Thee Alone

...Those eyes which death-films glaze,

There look and mourn.

Mourn, and, with tears of blood,...

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Those eyes which death-films glaze,

There look and mourn.

Mourn, and, with tears of blood,

Lo—On the Inglorious Tree

...Flashed bright and clear;

The hearts that had mourned sang glad­ly,

The Lord is here....

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Flashed bright and clear;

The hearts that had mourned sang glad­ly,

The Lord is here.

The Walk to Emmaus

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What a mourn­ful life is mine,

Filled with cross­es, pains and cares!...

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What a mourn­ful life is mine,

Filled with cross­es, pains and cares!

What a Mournful Life Is Mine

...He heard thy deep re­pent­ant sigh,

He saw thy soft­ened spir­it mourn

When no one else is nigh....

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He heard thy deep re­pent­ant sigh,

He saw thy soft­ened spir­it mourn

When no one else is nigh.

Return, O Wanderer, Return

...Yet pierced by sin, the ser­pent’s tooth,

I mourn the ang­uish of the bite.

But though the poi­son lurks with­in,...

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Yet pierced by sin, the ser­pent’s tooth,

I mourn the ang­uish of the bite.

But though the poi­son lurks with­in,

Holy Lord God! I Love Thy Truth

...And rest on Him their joy­ful eyes;

Then shall they mourn and weep no more,

But with eter­nal praise adore....

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And rest on Him their joy­ful eyes;

Then shall they mourn and weep no more,

But with eter­nal praise adore.

Arise, My Soul, Awake and Sing

...They shall obtain gladness and joy;

And sorrow and mourning shall flee away.

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They shall obtain gladness and joy;

And sorrow and mourning shall flee away.

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Therefore the redeemed of the Lord shall return

...Zion, long in hos­tile lands:

Mourning cap­tive, God Him­self shall loose thy bands.

Mourning cap­tive, God Him­self shall loose thy bands....

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Zion, long in hos­tile lands:

Mourning cap­tive, God Him­self shall loose thy bands.

Mourning cap­tive, God Him­self shall loose thy bands.

On the Mountain’s Top Appearing

...Yea, an­gels sang that God with us was born;

And they made mirth be­cause we should not mourn,

And they made mirth be­cause we should not mourn....

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Yea, an­gels sang that God with us was born;

And they made mirth be­cause we should not mourn,

And they made mirth be­cause we should not mourn.

As on the Night Before

...Weeping in sor­row,

Mourning the dead?

Bear thy af­flict­ion,...

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Weeping in sor­row,

Mourning the dead?

Bear thy af­flict­ion,

Tell It to Jesus (Crosby)

...Back to my home would turn again!

Mourn, mourn, my soul, with ear­nest care,

And raise to Christ the con­trite pray­er;...

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Back to my home would turn again!

Mourn, mourn, my soul, with ear­nest care,

And raise to Christ the con­trite pray­er;

Th’Abyss of Many a Former Sin

...While na­ture yield­ing to des­pair

Her blast­ed ex­pect­ation mourns,

After a length of years the pray­er...

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While na­ture yield­ing to des­pair

Her blast­ed ex­pect­ation mourns,

After a length of years the pray­er

While Nature Yielding to Despair

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