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Hymns and Tunes 1886 89

How tender is my hand

Words: Thomas HastingsTune: DoveS.M.

1How tender is my hand,
O thou most gracious God!
Affections come at thy command,
And leave us at thy word.

2How gentle is the rod
That chastens us for sin!
How soon we find a smiling God
Where deep distress has been!

3A Father's hand we feel,
A Father's love we know;
'Mid tears of penitence we kneel,
And find his promise true.

4We tell him all our grief,
We tell him all our care;
A sense of pardon brings relief,
And bids our sorrows cease.

5How will thy rod uphold,
And in his strength confide;
Forever he his sheep will fold,
For there is none beside.

Tune
Dove
Meter
S.M.

Public Domain

The verse

Meter
6.6.8.6 · as printed
Foot
iambic (da-DUM) · 76% of beats fit
Rhyme
ABAC

Could also be sung to Laudes Domini, Boylston, St. Thomas, Dennis, Radea · same meter and stresses; not printed with these words, so try it first.

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Verse 1

How tender is my hand,//˘˘˘/6A
O thou most gracious God!˘///˘/6B
Affections come at thy command,˘/˘/˘/˘/8A
And leave us at thy word.˘/˘˘//6C

Verse 2

How gentle is the rod//˘˘˘/6A
That chastens us for sin!˘/˘˘˘/6B
How soon we find a smiling God//˘/˘/˘/8A
Where deep distress has been!//˘/˘˘6B

Verse 3

A Father's hand we feel,˘/˘/˘/6A
A Father's love we know;˘/˘/˘/6B
'Mid tears of penitence we kneel,//˘???˘/8A
And find his promise true.˘/˘/˘/6C

Verse 4

We tell him all our grief,˘/˘/˘/6A
We tell him all our care;˘/˘/˘/6B
A sense of pardon brings relief,˘/˘/˘/˘/8A
And bids our sorrows cease.˘/˘/˘/6C

Verse 5

How will thy rod uphold,/˘//˘/6A
And in his strength confide;˘˘˘/˘/6B
Forever he his sheep will fold,˘/˘˘˘/˘/8A
For there is none beside.˘/˘/˘/6B

Counted by machine from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary. It cannot hear emphasis or a poet’s licence, so treat it as a place to start reading, not the last word.