Come let us sing the matchless worth (tune: Pembroke) - arr. for piano by Peter Duckworth

We used to sing this one, unaccompanied, in the Gospel Hall at Burnham Market. As a Welsh tune, with fine passing harmonies, it was eminently suited for this. Although I had my issues with the Brethren, I do believe that on some of these occasions the risen Jesus walked among us and we felt the touch of his presence.
The song itself is older, based on a hymn by Samuel Medley (1738-99), who was converted under the ministry of Isaac Watts and ended up as a Baptist pastor with a large congregation in Liverpool. The original is even more ecstatic and personal, beginning with the line "O could I speak the matchless worth ... I'd soar and touch the heavenly strings, and vie with Gabriel while he sings".

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I do believe that on some of these occasions the risen Jesus walked among us and we felt the touch of his presence....
YES

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Your remark about the Brethren tells me we have very similar backgrounds (and probably similar issues). Delightful to recall this hymn. I still have my copy of 'The Believer's Hymnbook' in my desk.