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1 Korintus 15:54-57

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1 Korintus 15:54-57

• [1Kor 15:54] Brighter Are The Sunbeams

  Brighter are the sunbeams on this day, O rejoice, heart and voice! Sweeter buds unfolding by the way, Telling of the quick’ning life of spring; Bright sunbeams tell out the story Of the Easter joy and glory, And winter’s gone—cold and hoary, All hail our Victor King. Refrain Hallelujah to our Victor King! “Go your way,” angels say; Over hill and valley, tidings bring; The Savior lives for us today. Hear the message from the leafy bough; Robins sing, bluebells ring; Every bud and blossom tells us now Jesus rose triumphant o’er the grave; Oh, seek the Lord, though in sorrow, From the garden gladness borrow, For after night dawns the morrow; He cometh forth to save. Refrain O, the happy springtime of the soul; Shadows go, lilies blow; Jesus makes the wounded spirit whole; Love is blooming, singing in the heart; For hope’s bright morn is awaking, Night is passing, day is breaking, And Christ, His own ne’er forsaking, Bids every fear depart. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:54] He Is Risen (newell)

  He is ris’n, our Lord is risen, Christ hath burst death’s bonds in twain, Left at dawn the rock-sealed prison, Jesus lives, who once was slain. Death is swallowed up in vict’ry, Lo! the Lamb of Calvary— Lives, with Heav’n and earth rejoicing, For He sets the captive free. Refrain He is ris’n, our Lord is ris’n, Sing a glad triumphant strain! He is ris’n, our Lord is ris’n, Christ is ris’n! He lives again! Now the Morning Star in beauty Shines upon our onward way, Making light the path of duty, That our footsteps ne’er shall stray. He who vanquished death shall guide us, Gently lead us by the hand, Safely whatsoe’er betide us, Till we reach the better land. Refrain Christ is ris’n! proclaim the story Till the waiting nations know, Jesus lives, the King of glory! Jesus lives, who loves us so. That He suffered death to save us, Shed His blood for one and all, Sin can never more enslave us, If upon His Name we call. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:54] Let Us Rejoice, The Fight Is Won

  Let us rejoice, the fight is won, Darkness is conquered, death undone, Life triumphant! Alleluia! So age to age each nation grows More like the heart of Him Who rose. Refrain Alleluia, alleluia, Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia! Joy comes again! all shall be well, Friends severed now in Heav’n shall dwell Reunited! Alleluia! The end of all our ways is love, Then rise with Him to things above. Refrain Thou boundless power, Thou God on high, How could Thy children fear to die? Joy immortal! Alleluia! Thy right rewards, Thy love forgives; We know that our Redeemer lives. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:54] Lift Up Your Hearts, Ye People

  Lift up your hearts, ye people, In songs of glad accord, And in your adoration Praise Christ, your risen Lord. For He hath won the victory, O’er sin and death’s dark night, And filled the gloom and darkness With resurrection light. Now let the earth be joyful In springtime’s bright array, Let hearts downcast and lonely Rejoice this Easter day; The grave hast lost its triumph, And death has lost its sting, O, sing in exultation To Christ, your risen King!

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• [1Kor 15:54] Victorious

  Victorious! Victorious! Christ has arisen glorious; Where the fun’ral knell was tolled Be the hymn of triumph rolled, Let the palm’s green branches wave O’er the slumber of the grave; From its gloom victorious, Christ has risen glorious, Christ has risen glorious. Victorious! Victorious! Christ has arisen glorious; Where the heavy tomb was sealed Gates of Paradise revealed, Where the mourners wept around, Faith looks up, with glory crowned. O’er the grave, victorious, Christ has risen glorious, Christ has risen glorious. Victorious! Victorious! Christ has arisen glorious; On His brow the conqueror’s wreath, In His hand the keys of death, He shall buried hopes restore, He shall live forevermore. Over death victorious, Christ has risen glorious, Christ has risen glorious.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Christ Jesus Lay In Death’s Strong Bands

  Christ Jesus lay in death’s strong bands, For our offenses given; But now at God’s right hand He stands, And brings us life from Heaven. Wherefore let us joyful be, And sing to God right thankfully Loud songs of Alleluia! Alleluia! No son of man could conquer Death, Such mischief sin had wrought us, For innocence dwelt not on earth, And therefore Death had brought us Into thralldom from of old And ever grew more strong and bold And kept us in his bondage. Alleluia! But Jesus Christ, God’s only Son, To our low state descended, The cause of Death He has undone, His power forever ended, Ruined all his right and claim And left him nothing but the name, His sting is lost forever. Alleluia! It was a strange and dreadful strife When life and death contended; The victory remained with life; The reign of death was ended. Stripped of power, no more it reigns, An empty form alone remains Death’s sting is lost forever! Alleluia! Here the true Paschal Lamb we see, Whom God so freely gave us; He died on the accursed tree— So strong His love!—to save us. See, His blood doth mark our door; Faith points to it, Death passes over, And Satan cannot harm us. Alleluia! So let us keep the festival Where to the Lord invites us; Christ is Himself the joy of all, The Sun that warms and lights us. By His grace He doth impart Eternal sunshine to the heart; The night of sin is ended! Alleluia! Then let us feast this Easter day On the true Bread of Heaven; The Word of grace hath purged away The old and wicked leaven. Christ alone our souls will feed; He is our Meat and Drink indeed; Faith lives upon no other! Alleluia!

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• [1Kor 15:55] Conqueror, The

  O Thou Lamb of Calvary, Thy triumphant day is come! Day of glorious victory, Over the boasting tomb! All the shame and agony Of the cruel cross He bore; Died the Man of Galilee, But rose the Conqueror! Refrain O death, where is thy sting? O grave, thy victory? The risen Lord, the Savior-King, Has conquered death for me. All in vain the wards of death Guard the stony tenement; But a whisper, yea, a breath, Lo! its bars are rent! Where is now the taunting reed, And the crown of thorns He wore? Ye have made a King, indeed, And crowned a Conqueror! Refrain O the glorious victory! Jesus slain awakes again, Triumphs over Calvary, And the wiles of men! Jesus now the risen King Is alive forevermore! Earth and Heaven tribute sing— And hail Him Conqueror! Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:55] Death Hath No Terrors

  Death hath no terrors for the blood bought one, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! The boasted vict’ry of the grave is gone, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain Jesus rose from the dead, Rose triumphant as He said, Snatched the vict’ry from the grave, Rose again our souls to save— O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Our souls die daily to the world and sin, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! By the Spirit’s power as He dwells within, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain We seek a city far beyond this vale, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Where joys celestial never, never fail, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain We’ll then press forward to the heav’nly land, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Nor mind the troubles met on ev’ry hand, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain We’ll rise some day just as our Savior rose, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Till then shall death be but a calm repose, O glory hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:55] Friend Of Sinners Dies, The

  He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! Lo! Salem’s daughters weep around; A solemn darkness veils the skies, A sudden trembling shakes the ground. Come, saints, and drop a tear or two For Him who groaned beneath your load: He shed a thousand drops for you, A thousand drops of richer blood. Here’s love and grief beyond degree: The Lord of Glory dies for men! But lo! what sudden joys we see, Jesus, the dead, revives again! The rising God forsakes the tomb; The tomb in vain forbids His rise; Cherubic legions guard Him home, And shout Him welcome to the skies. Break off your fears, ye saints, and tell How high your great Deliv’rer reigns; Sing how He spoiled the hosts of hell, And led the monster death in chains! Say, “Live forever, wondrous King! Born to redeem, and strong to save;” Then ask the monster, “Where’s thy sting?” And, “Where’s thy vict’ry, boasting grave?”

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• [1Kor 15:55] Hallelujah Unto Jesus

  Hallelujah unto Jesus! Now He lives to die no more; Let all nations sing His praises, Gladly sing them o’er and o’er. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! to our King! From the tomb today He’s risen, Hallelujah we’ll sing. Hallelujah unto Jesus! Who for us once bled, and died, He is now o’er death, the Victor, Hail Him King the Crucified. Refrain Hallelujah unto Jesus! Blessèd firstfruits of the dead; He our resurrection Surety, Lives for us our risen King. Refrain Hallelujah unto Jesus! Death is robbed now of its sting; And the tomb for us is lighted, Hallelujah to our King. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:55] Hosannah To The Prince Of Light

  Hosannah to the Prince of light, That clothed Himself in clay, Entered the iron gates of death, And tore the bars away. Death is no more the king of dread, Since our Immanuel rose; He took the tyrant’s sting away, And spoiled our hellish foes. See how the Conqueror mounts aloft, And to His Father flies, With scars of honor in His flesh And triumph in His eyes. There our exalted Savior reigns, And scatters blessings down; Our Jesus fills the middle seat Of the celestial throne. Raise your devotion, mortal tongues, To reach His blest abode; Sweet be the accents of your songs To our incarnate God. Bright angels, strike your loudest strings, Your sweetest voices raise; Let Heav’n and all created things Sound our Immanuel’s praise.

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• [1Kor 15:55] In The Bonds Of Death He Lay

  In the bonds of death He lay, Who for our offense was slain, But the Lord is risen today, Christ hath brought us life again; Wherefore let us all rejoice, Singing loud with cheerful voice. Jesus Christ, God’s only Son, Came at last our foe to smite, All our sins away hath done, Done away death’s power and right; Only the form of death is left, Of his sting he is bereft. ’Twas a wondrous war I trow, Life and death together fought, But life hath triumphed o’er his foe, Death is mocked, and set at naught; Yea, ’tis as the Scripture saith, Christ through death hath conquered death. Now our Paschal Lamb is He, And by Him alone we live, Who to death upon the tree For our sake Himself did give. Faith His blood strikes on our door, Death dares never harm us more. On this day, most blest of days, Let us keep high festival, For our God hath showed His grace, And His sun hath risen on all, And our hearts rejoice to see Sin and night before Him flee. To the supper of the Lord Gladly will we come today; The word of peace is now restored, The old leaven is put away; Christ will be our food alone, Faith no life but His will own.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Jesus, Thine All Victorious Love

  Jesus, Thine all victorious love Shed in my heart abroad; Then shall my feet no longer rove, Rooted and fixed in God. O that in me the sacred fire Might now begin to glow; Burn up the dross of base desire And make the mountains flow! O that it now from Heav’n might fall And all my sins consume! Come, Holy Ghost, for Thee I call, Spirit of burning, come! Refining fire, go through my heart, Illuminate my soul; Scatter Thy life through every part And sanctify the whole.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Like The Golden Sun Ascending

  Like the golden sun ascending, Breaking through the gloom of night, On the earth His glory spending So that darkness takes to flight, Thus my Jesus from the grave And death’s dismal, dreadful cave Rose triumphant Easter morning At the early purple dawning. Thanks to Thee, O Christ victorious! Thanks to Thee, O Lord of Life! Death hath now no power o’er us, Thou hast conquered in the strife. Thanks because Thou didst arise And hast opened Paradise! None can fully sing the glory Of the resurrection story. Though I be by sin o’ertaken, Though I lie in helplessness, Though I be by friends forsaken And must suffer sore distress, Though I be despised, contemned, And by all the world condemned, Though the dark grave yawn before me, Yet the light of hope shines o’er me. Thou hast died for my transgression, All my sins on Thee were laid; Thou hast won for me salvation, On the cross my debt was paid. From the grave I shall arise And shall meet Thee in the skies. Death itself is transitory; I shall lift my head in glory. Grant me grace, O blessèd Savior, And Thy Holy Spirit send That my walk and my behavior May be pleasing to the end; That I may not fall again Into death’s grim pit and pain, Whence by grace Thou hast retrieved me And from which Thou hast relieved me. For the joy Thy advent gave me, For Thy holy, precious Word; For Thy baptism, which doth save me, For Thy blest communion board; For Thy death, the bitter scorn, For Thy resurrection morn, Lord, I thank Thee and extol Thee, And in heaven I shall behold Thee.

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• [1Kor 15:55] Lord Is Risen Indeed!, The

  The Lord is risen indeed! And are the tidings true? Yes, we beheld the Savior bleed, And saw Him living, too. The Lord is risen, indeed! Then Justice asks no more; Mercy and Truth are now agreed Who stood opposed before. The Lord is risen indeed! Now is His work performed; Now is the mighty Captive freed, And death’s strong castle stormed. The Lord is risen indeed! The grave has lost its prey; With Him is risen the ransomed seed To reign in endless day. The Lord is risen indeed! He lives, to die no more; He lives, the sinner’s cause to plead, Whose curse and shame He bore. The Lord is risen indeed! Attending angels, hear! Up to the courts of heaven with speed The joyful tidings bear. Then take your golden lyres, And strike each cheerful chord; Join, all ye bright celestial choirs, To sing our risen Lord.

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• [1Kor 15:55] No Dying There

  A land by faith I see, Where saints shall ever be Free from mortality, No dying there. Refrain No dying there, No dying there, In that fair, heav’nly land, No dying there. There friends shall meet again, In happiness to reign, While through that blest domain, No dying there. Refrain There sorrow cannot stay; There tears are wiped away, One bright, eternal day, No dying there. Refrain
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• [1Kor 15:55] O Paschal Feast, What Joy Is Thine

  O Paschal feast, what joy is thine! We praise, dear Lord, Thy Name divine, For Thou hast triumphed o’er the tomb; No more we need to dread its gloom. The tree where Thou wast offered up Now bears the fruit of life and hope; Thy precious blood for us was shed That we might eat of heav’nly bread. We thank Thee, Jesus, that Thy hand Hath freed us from sin’s galling band; No more its bondage need we fear, The year of liberty is here. O Paschal Lamb, God’s holy Son, Through Whom redemption now is won, Thou givest saving strength indeed In all our conflicts, all our need. As Thou didst rise on Easter Day, Help us to rise from sin, we pray; And at the end of earthly strife Raise us, O Lord, to endless life.

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• [1Kor 15:55] O Short Was His Slumber

  O short was His slumber; He woke from the dust, The Savior death’s chain could not hold; And short, since He rose, is the sleep of the just; They shall wake, and His glory behold. Dear grave in the garden; hope smiled at its door Where love’s brightest triumph was told; Christ lives! and His life will His people restore; They shall wake, and His glory behold.
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• [1Kor 15:56] Sin Has A Thousand Treacherous Arts

  Sin has a thousand treacherous arts To practice on the mind; With flattering looks she tempts our hearts, But leaves a sting behind. With names of virtue she deceives The agèd and the young; And while the heedless wretch believes, She makes his fetters strong. She pleads for all the joys she brings, And gives a fair pretense; But cheats the soul of heav’nly things, And chains it down to sense. So on a tree divinely fair Grew the forbidden food; Our mother took the poison there And tainted all her blood.

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• [1Kor 15:57] Joyful Song, The

  Behold! a royal army, With banner, sword and shield, Are marching forth to conquer, On life’s great battlefield; Its ranks are filled with soldiers, United, bold and strong, Who followed their Commander, And sing their joyful song. Refrain Victory, victory, Thro’ Him that redeemed us! Victory, victory, Thro’ Jesus Christ our Lord! Victory, victory, victory, Thro’ Jesus Christ our Lord! And now the foe, advancing, That valiant host assails, And yet they never falter, Their courage never fails; Their Leader calls, “Be faithful!” They pass the word along, They see His signal flashing, And shout the joyful song. Refrain Oh, when the war is ended, When strife and conflict cease, When all are safely gathered Within the vale of peace, Before the King eternal, That vast and mighty throng Shall praise His Name forever, And this shall be their song. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:57] On To Victory

  Jesus is calling! Forth to the fray, In line be falling, serve Him today; Follow Him ever, call no retreat, His soldiers never suffer defeat. Refrain On to vict’ry, follow your mighty Commander, On to vict’ry, follow where Jesus may go; On to vict’ry, close to your Shield and Defender; On to vict’ry, conquering every foe. He needs you, brother, do thou His will; Your place no other ever can fill; Gird on the armor, take up the sword; Join your Commander, follow your Lord. Refrain Morning is coming, night will be past; Soon will the dawning, break in at last; Then with the morning, glorious and bright, Rich crowns adorning, victors of light. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:57] To Victory

  With shield and banner waving bright, The armies of the Lord Are marching on, at His command, To conquer thro’ His Word. Refrain To victory, to victory, O hear them shout and sing; To victory, to victory, For Christ, the Lord, our King. Tho’ sin’s dark host against them rise, In dread and stern array, They trust in Him whose mighty arm To vict’ry leads the way. Refrain Thro’ dangers wild and perils deep Their path to glory lies; But faith beholds their promised crown Of triumph in the skies. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:57] Victory All The Time

  They who know the Savior shall in Him be strong, Mighty in the conflict of the right ’gainst wrong. This the blessèd promise given in God’s Word, Doing wondrous exploits, they who know the Lord. Refrain Victory! victory! blessèd, blood-bought victory! Victory! victory! vict’ry all the time! As Jehovah liveth, strength divine He giveth Unto those who know Him—vict’ry all the time! In the midst of battle be thou not dismayed, Tho’ the pow’rs of darkness ’gainst thee are arrayed. God, thy Strength, is with thee, causing thee to stand, Heaven’s allied armies wait at thy command. Refrain Brave to bear life’s testing, strong the foe to meet, Walking like a hero midst the furnace heat, Doing wondrous exploits with the Spirit’s Sword, Winning souls for Jesus, praise, O praise the Lord! Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:57] Victory Is Nigh

  Marching on to battle ’gainst the hosts of wrong, Following our Captain with a happy song, Heeding not the many who are loit’ring by, For victory is nigh, yes, victory is nigh. Refrain Victory is nigh! yes, victory is nigh! Shout with voice triumphant to the vaulted sky; Victory is nigh! yes, victory is nigh! We will win the battle for the King on high. Shouting loud hosannas as we onward go, With determination sin to overthrow; Satan’s hosts are trembling, foes before us fly, For victory is nigh, yes, victory is nigh. Refrain “Volunteers are wanted,” hear the Master say, Will you be enlisted in the mighty fray? Ev’ry Christian answer, saying, “Here am I,” Then victory is nigh, yes, victory is nigh. Refrain Faithful to your duty, halt not by the way, Keep the banner floating for the King alway, Great reward He’ll give His soldiers by and by, For victory is nigh, yes, victory is nigh. Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:57] We March To Victory

  Refrain We march, we march to victory, With the cross of the Lord before us, With His loving eye looking down from the sky, And His holy arm spread o’er us, His holy arm spread o’er us. We come in the might of the Lord of light, With armor bright to meet Him; And we put to flight the armies of night, That the sons of the day may greet Him, The sons of day may greet Him. Refrain Our sword is the Spirit of God on high, Our helmet is His salvation, Our banner the cross of Calvary. Our watchword, the Incarnation, Our watchword, the Incarnation. Refrain And the choir of angels with song awaits Our march to the golden Zion, For our Captain has broken the brazen gates, And burst the bars of iron, And burst the bars of iron. Refrain Then onward we march, our arms to prove, With the banner of Christ before us, With His eye of love looking down from above, And His holy arm spread o’er us, His holy arm spread o’er us.

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• [1Kor 15:57] Welcome, Thou Victor In The Strife

  Welcome, Thou Victor in the strife, Welcome from out the grave; Today we triumph in Thy life Around Thy empty grave; Today we triumph in Thy life Around Thy empty grave. Our enemy is put to shame, His short lived triumph o’er; Our God is with us, we exclaim, We fear our foe no more; Our God is with us, we exclaim, We fear our foe no more. The dwellings of the just resound With songs of victory; For in their midst, Thou, Lord, art found, And brightest peace with Thee; For in their midst, Thou, Lord, art found, And brightest peace with Thee. O let Thy conquering banner wave O’er hearts Thou makest free; And point the path that from the grave Leads heav’nward up to Thee; And point the path that from the grave Leads heav’nward up to Thee. We bury all our sin and shame Deep in our Savior’s tomb, And seek the treasure there, that time Nor change can e’er consume; And seek the treasure there, that time Nor change can e’er consume. We die with Thee: O let us live Henceforth to Thee aright; The blessings Thou hast died to give Be daily in our sight; The blessings Thou hast died to give Be daily in our sight. Fearless we lay us in the tomb, And sleep the night away, If Thou art there to break the gloom, And call us back to day; If Thou art there to break the gloom, And call us back to day.

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Hosea 13:14

• [Hos 13:14] Father Of Heaven

  Father of Heaven, whose love profound A ransom for our souls hath found, Before Thy throne we sinners bend; To us Thy pardoning love extend. Almighty Son, Incarnate Word, Our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord, Before Thy throne we sinners bend; To us Thy saving grace extend. Eternal Spirit, by Whose breath The soul is raised from sin and death, Before Thy throne we sinners bend; To us Thy quickening power extend. Jehovah—Father, Spirit, Son— Mysterious Godhead, Three in One, Before Thy throne we sinners bend; Grace, pardon, life to us extend.

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• [Hos 13:14] There’s A Hill Lone And Grey

  There’s a hill lone and grey, in a land far away, In a country beyond the blue sea, Where beneath that fair sky went a Man forth to die For the world and for you and for me. Refrain Oh, it bows down my heart And the teardrops will start, When in mem’ry that grey hill I see. For ’twas there on its side, Jesus suffered and died To redeem a poor sinner like me. Behold! faint on the road, ’neath a world’s heavy load, Comes a thorn crownèd Man on the way, With a cross He is bowed, but still on through the crowd He’s ascending that hill lone and grey. Refrain Hark! I hear the dull blow of the hammer swung low; They are nailing my Lord to the tree, And the cross they upraised while the multitude gaze On the blest Lamb of dark Calvary. Refrain How they mock Him in death, to His last lab’ring breath, While His friends sadly weep o’er the way; But though lonely and faint, still no word of complaint Fell from Him on the hill lone and grey. Refrain Then the darkness came down and the rocks rent around, And a cry pierced the grief laden air; ’Twas the voice of our King Who received death’s dark sting, All to save us from endless despair. Refrain Let the sun hide its face, let the earth reel apace, Over men who their Savior have slain; But behold from the sod, comes the blest Lamb of God, Who was slain and is risen again. Refrain

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Roma 3:24

• [Rm 3:24] Jesus, Thy Blood And Righteousness

  Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness My beauty are, my glorious dress; ’Midst flaming worlds, in these arrayed, With joy shall I lift up my head. Bold shall I stand in Thy great day; For who aught to my charge shall lay? Fully absolved through these I am From sin and fear, from guilt and shame. The holy, meek, unspotted Lamb, Who from the Father’s bosom came, Who died for me, e’en me to atone, Now for my Lord and God I own. Lord, I believe Thy precious blood, Which, at the mercy seat of God, Forever doth for sinners plead, For me, e’en for my soul, was shed. Lord, I believe were sinners more Than sands upon the ocean shore, Thou hast for all a ransom paid, For all a full atonement made. When from the dust of death I rise To claim my mansion in the skies, Ev’n then this shall be all my plea, Jesus hath lived, hath died, for me. This spotless robe the same appears, When ruined nature sinks in years; No age can change its glorious hue, The robe of Christ is ever new. Jesus, the endless praise to Thee, Whose boundless mercy hath for me— For me a full atonement made, An everlasting ransom paid. O let the dead now hear Thy voice; Now bid Thy banished ones rejoice; Their beauty this, their glorious dress, Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness.

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Galatia 1:4

• [Gal 1:4] To God Be The Glory

  To God be the glory, great things He has done; So loved He the world that He gave us His Son, Who yielded His life an atonement for sin, And opened the life gate that all may go in. Refrain Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, Let the earth hear His voice! Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, Let the people rejoice! O come to the Father, through Jesus the Son, And give Him the glory, great things He has done. O perfect redemption, the purchase of blood, To every believer the promise of God; The vilest offender who truly believes, That moment from Jesus a pardon receives. Refrain Great things He has taught us, great things He has done, And great our rejoicing through Jesus the Son; But purer, and higher, and greater will be Our wonder, our transport, when Jesus we see. Refrain

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Galatia 3:13

• [Gal 3:13] By Christ Redeemed, In Christ Restored

  By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored, We keep the memory adored, And show the death of our dear Lord, Until He come. His body broken in our stead Is here in this memorial bread, And so our feeble love is fed Until He come. The streams of His dread agony, His life blood shed for us, we see; The wine shall tell the mystery Until He come. And thus that dark betrayal night With the last advent we unite By one blest chain of loving rite Until He come. Until the trump of God be heard, Until the ancient graves be stirred, And, with the great commanding word, The Lord shall come. O blessèd hope! with this elate Let not our hearts be desolate, But, strong in faith, in patience wait Until He come.

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• [Gal 3:13] Extended On A Cursèd Tree

  Extended on a cursèd tree, Besmeared with dust, and sweat, and blood, See there, the King of Glory see! Sinks and expires the Son of God. Who, who, my Savior, this hath done? Who could Thy sacred body wound? No guilt Thy spotless heart hath known, No guile hath in Thy lips been found. I, I alone, have done the deed! ’Tis I Thy sacred flesh have torn; My sins have caused Thee, Lord, to bleed, Pointed the nail, and fixed the thorn. The burden, for me to sustain Too great, on Thee, my Lord, was laid; To heal me, Thou hast borne my pain; To bless me, Thou a curse wast made. In the devouring lion’s teeth, Torn, and forsook of all, I lay; Thou sprang’st into the jaws of death, From death to save the helpless prey. Savior, how shall I proclaim? How pay the mighty debt I owe? Let all I have, and all I am, Ceaseless to all Thy glory show. Too much to Thee I cannot give; Too much I cannot do for Thee; Let all Thy love, and all Thy grief, Graven on my heart for ever be! The meek, the still, the lowly mind, O may I learn from Thee, my God, And love, with softest pity joined, For those that trample on Thy blood! Still let Thy tears, Thy groans, Thy sighs, O’erflow my eyes, and heave my breast, Till loose from flesh and earth I rise, And ever in Thy bosom rest.

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• [Gal 3:13] My Redeemer

  I will sing of my Redeemer, And His wondrous love to me; On the cruel cross He suffered, From the curse to set me free. Refrain Sing, oh sing, of my Redeemer, With His blood, He purchased me. On the cross, He sealed my pardon, Paid the debt, and made me free. I will tell the wondrous story, How my lost estate to save, In His boundless love and mercy, He the ransom freely gave. Refrain I will praise my dear Redeemer, His triumphant power I’ll tell, How the victory He giveth Over sin, and death, and hell. Refrain I will sing of my Redeemer, And His heav’nly love to me; He from death to life hath brought me, Son of God with Him to be. Refrain

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Efesus 1:7

• [Ef 1:7] How Happy Every Child Of Grace

  How happy every child of grace, Who knows his sins forgiven! “This earth,” he cries, “is not my place, I seek my place in Heaven— A country far from mortal sight, Which yet by faith I see, The land of rest, the saints’ delight, The heaven prepared for me.” O what a blessèd hope is ours! While here on earth we stay, We more than taste the heavenly powers, And antedate that day. We feel the resurrection near, Our life in Christ concealed, And with His glorious presence here Our earthen vessels filled. O would He more of heaven bestow, And let the vessels break, And let our ransomed spirits go To grasp the God we seek; In rapturous awe on Him to gaze, Who bought the sight for me; And shout and wonder at His grace Through all eternity!

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• [Ef 1:7] Redemption

  Redemption! oh, wonderful story— Glad message for you and for me; That Jesus has purchased our pardon, And paid all the debt on the tree. Refrain Believe it, O sinner, believe it; Receive the glad message—’tis true; Trust now in the crucified Savior, Salvation He offers to you. From death unto life He has brought us, And made us by grace sons of God; A fountain is opened for sinners; Oh, wash and be cleansed in the blood! Refrain No longer shall sin have dominion, Though present to tempt and annoy; For Christ, in His blessèd redemption, The power of sin shall destroy. Refrain Accept now God’s offer of mercy; To Jesus, oh hasten today; For He will receive him that cometh, And never will turn him away. Refrain

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• [Ef 1:7] You Must Be Redeemed

  Is your life full of trial, do you seek sweet peace? You must be redeemed by the blood. From the chains that have bound you would you find release? You must be redeemed by the blood. Refrain You must be redeemed, you must be redeemed, You must be redeemed by the blood; O trust and believe, salvation receive, You must be redeemed by the blood. Would you press on to glory with a Savior near? You must be redeemed by the blood. Would your soul rise in vict’ry over doubt and fear? You must be redeemed by the blood. Refrain Do you seek for His pardon lest your soul shall die? You must be redeemed by the blood. For His grace all sufficient doth your spirit cry? You must be redeemed by the blood. Refrain

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Efesus 4:30

• [Ef 4:30] Holy Spirit, The

  The Spirit, oh, sinner, In mercy doth move, Thy heart, so long hardened, Of sin to reprove; Resist not the Spirit, Nor longer delay; God’s gracious entreaties, May end with today. Oh, child of the kingdom, From sin service cease: Be filled with the Spirit, With comfort and peace. Oh, grieve not the Spirit, Thy Teacher is He, That Jesus, Thy Savior, May glorified be. Defiled is the temple, Its beauty laid low, On God’s holy altar The embers faint glow. By love yet rekindled, A flame may be fanned; Oh, quench not the Spirit, The Lord is at hand.

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• [Ef 4:30] I Want A Principle Within

  I want a principle within of watchful, godly fear, A sensibility of sin, a pain to feel it near. I want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire, To catch the wandering of my will, and quench the kindling fire. From Thee that I no more may stray, no more Thy goodness grieve, Grant me the filial awe, I pray, the tender conscience give. Quick as the apple of an eye, O God, my conscience make; Awake my soul when sin is nigh, and keep it still awake. Almighty God of truth and love, to me Thy power impart; The mountain from my soul remove, the hardness from my heart. O may the least omission pain my reawakened soul, And drive me to that blood again, which makes the wounded whole.

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• [Ef 4:30] O Lord, While We Confess The Worth

  O Lord, while we confess the worth Of this the outward seal, Do Thou the truths herein set forth To every heart reveal. Death to the world we here avow, Death to each fleshly lust; Newness of life our calling now, A risen Lord our trust. And we, O Lord, who now partake Of resurrection life, With every sin, for Thy dear sake, Would be at constant strife. Baptized into the Father’s Name, We’d walk as sons of God; Baptized in Thine, we own Thy claim As ransomed by Thy blood. Baptized into the Holy Ghost, We’d keep His temple pure, And make Thy grace our only boast, And by Thy strength endure.

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• [Ef 4:30] Stay, Thou Insulted Spirit, Stay

  Stay, Thou insulted Spirit, stay, Though I have done Thee such despite, Nor cast the sinner quite away, Nor take Thine everlasting flight. Though I have steeled my stubborn heart, And still shook off my guilty fears, And vexed, and urged Thee to depart, For many long rebellious years; Though I have most unfaithful been Of all who e’er Thy grace received, Ten thousand times Thy goodness seen, Ten thousand times Thy goodness grieved; Yet O! the chief of sinners spare, In honor of my great High Priest, Nor in Thy righteous anger swear T’exclude me from Thy people’s rest. This only woe I deprecate. This only plague I pray remove; Nor leave me in my lost estate, Nor curse me with this want of love. If yet Thou canst my sins forgive, From now, O Lord, relieve my woes, Into Thy rest of love receive, And bless me with calm repose. Now, Lord, my weary soul release, Upraise me with Thy gracious hand. And guide into Thy perfect peace, And bring me to the promised land.

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Kolose 1:14

• [Kol 1:14] His Blood Availed For Me

  There’s a crimson tide from the Savior’s side, And it purgeth all who plunge therein; O its healing stream doth the soul redeem, And it cleanseth from all sin. Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! It cleansed my heart and made me free; Hallelujah! Hallelujah! His blood availed for me. There’s a boundless sea flowing full and free, From the cross where Jesus bled and died; O its precious flow washes white as snow, And its mercies e’er abide. Refrain From the contrite heart He doth ne’er depart, But He offers pardon o’er and o’er; He the sins doth roll from the burdened soul, And remembers them no more. Refrain

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Ibrani 9:12

• [Ibr 9:12] O Savior, Who For Man Hast Trod

  O Savior, who for man hast trod The winepress of the wrath of God, Ascend, and claim again on high Thy glory left for us to die. A radiant cloud is now Thy seat, And earth lies stretched beneath Thy feet; Ten thousand thousands round Thee sing, And share the triumph of their King. The angel host enraptured waits: “Lift up your heads, eternal gates!” O God-and-Man! the Father’s throne Is now forevermore Thine own. Our great High Priest and Shepherd Thou Within the veil art entered now, To offer here Thy precious blood Once poured on earth a cleansing flood. And thence the Church, Thy chosen Bride, With countless gifts of grace supplied, Through all her members draws from Thee Her hidden life of sanctity. O Christ, our Lord, of Thy dear care, Thy lowly members heavenward bear; Be ours with Thee to suffer pain, With Thee forevermore to reign. All praise from every heart and tongue To Thee, ascended Lord, be sung; All praise to God the Father be And Holy Ghost eternally.

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• [Ibr 9:12] Saved By The Blood

  Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Now ransomed from sin and a new work begun, Sing praise to the Father and praise to the Son, Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Glory, I’m saved! Glory, I’m saved! My sins are all pardoned, my guilt is all gone! Glory, I’m saved! Glory, I’m saved! I am saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! The angels rejoicing because it is done; A child of the Father, joint heir with the Son, Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! The Father He spake, and His will it was done; Great price of my pardon, His own precious Son; Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! All hail to the Father, all hail to the Son, All hail to the Spirit, the great Three in One! Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain

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Wahyu 5:9

• [Why 5:9] All Mortal Vanities, Begone

  All mortal vanities, begone, Nor tempt my eyes, nor tire my ears; Behold, amidst th’eternal throne, A vision of the Lamb appears. Glory His fleecy robe adorns, Marked with the bloody death He bore; Seven are His eyes, and seven His horns, To speak His wisdom and His power. Lo! He receives a sealèd book From Him that sits upon the throne; Jesus, my Lord, prevails to look On dark decrees and things unknown. All the assembling saints around Fall worshipping before the Lamb, And in new songs of Gospel sound Address their honors to His Name. The joy, the shout, the harmony, Flies o’er the everlasting hills “Worthy art Thou alone,” they cry, “To read the book, to loose the seals.” Our voices join the heav’nly strain, And with transporting pleasure sing, “Worthy the Lamb that once was slain, To be our Teacher and our King!” His words of prophecy reveal Eternal counsels, deep designs; His grace and vengeance shall fulfill The peaceful and the dreadful lines. Thou hast redeemed our souls from hell With Thine invaluable blood; And wretches that did once rebel Are now made favorites of their God. Worthy forever is the Lord, That died for treasons not His own, By every tongue to be adored, And dwell upon His Father’s throne!

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• [Why 5:9] Lord, I Am Thine, Entirely Thine

  Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine; With full consent Thine I would be, And own Thy sovereign right in me. Grant one poor sinner more a place Among the children of Thy grace— A wretched sinner, lost to God, But ransomed by Immanuel’s blood. Thine would I live, Thine would I die, Be Thine through all eternity; The vow is past beyond repeal, And now I set the solemn seal. Here, at that cross where flows the blood That bought my guilty soul for God, Thee my new Master now I call, And consecrate to Thee my all.

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• [Why 5:9] New Song (best), The

  There are songs of joy that I loved to sing, When my heart was blithe as a bird in spring, But the song I have learned is so full of cheer, That the dawn shines out in the darkness drear. Refrain O the new, new song! O the new, new song! I can sing it now with the ransomed throng: Power and dominion to Him that shall reign, Glory and praise to the Lamb that was slain. There are strains of home that are dear as life, And I list to them oft ’mid the din of strife; But I know of a home that is wondrous fair, And I sing the psalm they are singing there. Refrain Can my lips be mute, or my heart be sad, When the gracious Master hath made me glad? When He points where the many mansions be, And sweetly says, “There is one for thee”? Refrain I shall catch the gleam of its jasper wall When I come to the gloom of the even fall, For I know that the shadows, dreary and dim, Have a path of light that will lead to Him. Refrain

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• [Why 5:9] Redeemed, And With The Price Of Blood

  Redeemed, and with the price of blood, Which Thou hast shed for me, I stand, a monument of grace, A witness, Lord, for Thee. Refrain Redeemed, and made by simple faith An heir of heaven above! Oh, love surpassing human thought! Oh, vast, unmeasured love! Redeemed, no longer dead in sin, But raised by pow’r divine, My tongue, rejoicing, cries aloud, All glory, Lord, be Thine. Refrain Redeemed, my heart is filled with praise, My soul true comfort knows, And daily feels the calm of peace That like a river flows. Refrain Redeemed, I’ll tell it o’er and o’er; Redeemed my song shall be, My watchword through the vale of death, My passport home to Thee. Refrain

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• [Why 5:9] There’s A Chorus Ever Ringing

  There’s a chorus ever ringing From the portals of the blest, ’Tis the chorus of redeemed ones, Who have entered into rest. Refrain Hallelujah to the Father, Hallelujah to the Son, Hallelujah to the Spirit, Everlasting Three in One! There’s a chorus ever ringing, When before His throne they fall, Where they hail Him King of Glory, And adore the Lord of all. Refrain There’s a chorus ever ringing, We shall sing it o’er and o’er, When our labor shall be ended, And we meet to part no more. Refrain

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• [Why 5:9] Worthy The Lamb

  “Worthy is the Lamb,” the hosts of Heaven sing, As before the throne they make His praises ring; “Worthy is the Lamb the book to open wide, Worthy is the Lamb Who once was crucified.” Refrain Oh, this bleeding Lamb, oh, this bleeding Lamb, Oh, this dying Lamb, He was found worthy; Oh, this bleeding Lamb, oh, this bleeding Lamb, Oh, this dying Lamb, He was found worthy. Worthy is the Lamb, who shed His precious blood To restore a world to happiness and God; “When no eye could pity and no arm could save,” Jesus for our ransom, Himself freely gave. Refrain Worthy is the Lamb, the bleeding sacrifice Who for Adam’s race paid such a fearful price; Worthy is the Lamb, the Paschal Lamb of God, For the world received “Redemption thro’ His blood.” Refrain “Worthy is the Lamb,” let men and angels sing, “Worthy is the Lamb,” let hallelujahs ring; And when life is past, upon the golden shore, “Worthy is the Lamb,” we’ll shout forevermore. Refrain

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Wahyu 14:4

• [Why 14:4] Before The Throne Of God Above

  Before the throne of God above I have a strong and perfect plea. A great high Priest whose Name is Love Who ever lives and pleads for me. My name is graven on His hands, My name is written on His heart. I know that while in Heaven He stands No tongue can bid me thence depart. When Satan tempts me to despair And tells me of the guilt within, Upward I look and see Him there Who made an end of all my sin. Because the sinless Savior died My sinful soul is counted free. For God the just is satisfied To look on Him and pardon me. Behold Him there the risen Lamb, My perfect spotless righteousness, The great unchangeable I AM, The King of glory and of grace, One in Himself I cannot die. My soul is purchased by His blood, My life is hid with Christ on high, With Christ my Savior and my God!

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• [Why 14:4] Sweet Flow’rets Of The Martyr Band

  Sweet flow’rets of the martyr band, So early plucked by cruel hand; Like rosebuds by a tempest torn, As breaks the light of summer morn. First victims offered for the Lord, Ye little knew your high reward, As, at the very altar, gay With palms and crowns ye seemed to play. Ah! what availed King Herod’s wrath? He could not stay your Savior’s path; The Child he sought alone went free; That Child is King eternally. O Lord, the virgin born, to Thee Praise, honor, might and glory be, Whom with the Father we adore And Holy Ghost forevermore.

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