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1 Korintus 10:16

• [1Kor 10:16] Jesus Invites His Saints

  Jesus invites His saints To meet around His board; Here pardoned rebels sit and hold Communion with their Lord. For food He gives His flesh, He bids us drink His blood; Amazing favor! matchless grace Of our descending God! This holy bread and wine Maintains our fainting breath, By union with our living Lord, And interest in His death. Our heav’nly Father calls Christ and His members one; We the young children of His love, And He the first-born Son. We are but several parts Of the same broken bread; One body hath its several limbs, But Jesus is the Head. Let all our powers be joined His glorious Name to raise; Pleasure and love fill every mind, And every voice be praise.

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• [1Kor 10:16] Let Thy Blood In Mercy Poured

  Let Thy blood in mercy poured, Let Thy gracious body broken, Be to me, O gracious Lord, Of Thy boundless love the token. Refrain Thou didst give Thyself for me, Now I give myself to Thee. Thou didst die that I might live; Blessèd Lord, Thou cam’st to save me: All that love of God could give Jesus by His sorrows gave me. Refrain By the thorns that crowned Thy brow, By the spear wound and the nailing, By the pain and death, I now Claim, O Christ, Thy love unfailing. Refrain Wilt Thou own the gift I bring? All my penitence I give Thee; Thou art my exalted King, Of Thy matchless love forgive me. Refrain

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1 Korintus 10:13

• [1Kor 10:13] Conflicting Feelings

  Strange and mysterious is my life. What opposites I feel within! A stable peace, a constant strife; The rule of grace, the power of sin: Too often I am captive led, Yet daily triumph in my Head, Yet daily triumph in my Head. I prize the privilege of prayer, But oh! what backwardness to pray! Though on the Lord I cast my care, I feel its burden every day; I seek His will in all I do, Yet find my own is working too, Yet find my own is working too. I call the promises my own, And prize them more than mines of gold; Yet though their sweetness I have known, They leave me unimpressed and cold One hour upon the truth I feed, The next I know not what I read, The next I know not what I read. I love the holy day of rest, When Jesus meets His gathered saints; Sweet day, of all the week the best! For its return my spirit pants: Yet often, through my unbelief, It proves a day of guilt and grief, It proves a day of guilt and grief. While on my Savior I rely, I know my foes shall lose their aim, And therefore dare their power defy, Assured of conquest through His Name, But soon my confidence is slain, And all my fears return again, And all my fears return again. Thus different powers within me strive, And grace and sin by turns prevail; I grieve, rejoice, decline, revive, And victory hangs in doubtful scale: But Jesus has His promise passed, That grace shall overcome at last, That grace shall overcome at last.

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1 Korintus 15:4

• [1Kor 15:4] Again The Lord’s Own Day Is Here

  Again the Lord’s own day is here, The day to Christian people dear, As, week by week, it bids them tell How Jesus rose from death and hell. For by His flock their Lord declared His resurrection should be shared; And we who trust in Him to save With Him are risen from the grave. We, one and all, of Him possessed, Are with exceeding treasures blessed, For all He did, and all He bare, He gives us as our own to share. Eternal glory, rest on high, A blessèd immortality, True peace and gladness, and a throne, Are all His gifts, and all our own. And therefore unto Thee we sing, O Lord of peace, eternal King; Thy love we praise, Thy Name adore, Both on this day and evermore.

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• [1Kor 15:4] Jesus Arose!

  Forth from God’s throne, into this world of woe, Came God’s own Son, salvation to bestow; Nailed to the cross in pain and agony, Laid in the tomb to save both you and me. Refrain Jesus arose! Praise His holy name! Jesus arose! Death He overcame! An angel rolled away the stone, My Lord arose to save His own, And now He reigns upon His throne! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Three days He lay within that dark domain, Then with new life, forth from the tomb He came; Christ has the key; oh, death, where is thy sting? Our Lord doth live! oh, let your praises ring! Refrain Tho’ He’s on high, He’s coming back some day, Then from this earth, He’ll carry us away; E’en tho’ we die, we know we’ll rise again, For Christ arose, our precious souls to win! Refrain

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• [1Kor 15:4] So Rest—my Rest!

  So rest—my Rest! Thou ever blest! Thy grave with sinners making, By Thy precious death, from sin My dead soul awaking! Here hast Thou lain, After much pain, Life of my life, reposing! Round Thee now a rock-hewn grave, Rock of Ages, closing. Breath of all breath! I know from death Thou wilt my soul awaken! Wherefore should I dread the grave, Or my faith be shaken? To me the tomb Is but a room, Where I lie down with Jesus! Who by death hath conquered death, Safely there receives us! The body dies (Naught else) and lies In dust, until victorious From the grave, it shall arise Beautiful and glorious! Meantime I will, My Jesus, still Deep in my bosom lay Thee, Musing on Thy death; in death Be with me, I pray Thee!

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• [1Kor 15:4] Yes, The Redeemer Rose

  Yes, the Redeemer rose, the Savior left the dead, And o’er our hellish foes high raised His conquering head. In wild dismay the guards around, Fall to the ground and sink away. Lo! the angelic bands in full assembly meet, To wait His high commands and worship at His feet. Joyful they come, and wing their way From realms of day to see His tomb. Then back to Heav’n they fly and the glad tidings bear. Hark! as they soar on high, what music fills the air! Their anthems say, “Jesus, who bled, Hath left the dead, He rose today.” Ye mortals, catch the sound, redeemed by Him from hell; And send the echo round the globe on which you dwell: Transported, cry, “Jesus, who bled, Hath left the dead, no more to die.” All hail! triumphant Lord, who sav’st us with Thy blood; Wide be Thy Name adored, Thou rising, reigning God! With Thee we rise, with Thee we reign, And empires gain beyond the skies.

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1 Korintus 15:3

• [1Kor 15:3] To Him For Our Sins Was Slain

  To Him Who for our sins was slain, To Him, for all His dying pain, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Him the Lamb, our Sacrifice, Who gave His soul our ransom price, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Him Who died that we might die To sin, and live to Him on high, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Him Who rose that we might rise, And reign with Him beyond the skies, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Him Who now for us doth plead, And helpeth us in all our need, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Him Who doth prepare on high, Our home in immortality, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Him be glory be evermore; Ye heavenly hosts, your Lord adore; Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia! To Father, Son and Holy Ghost, Our God most great, our joy and boast, Sing we Alleluia! Sing we Alleluia!

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1 Korintus 4:1

• [1Kor 4:1] Bow Down Thine Ear, Almighty Lord

  Bow down Thine ear, almighty Lord, And hear Thy Church’s suppliant cry For all who preach Thy saving Word, And wait upon Thy ministry. In mercy, Father, now give heed, And pour Thy quickening Spirit’s breath On those Whom Thou hast called to feed Thy flock redeemed by Jesus’ death. O Savior, from Thy piercèd hand Shed o’er them all Thy gifts divine; That those who in Thy presence stand May do Thy will with love like Thine. Blest Spirit, in their hearts abide, And give them grace to watch and pray; That, as they seek Thy flock to guide, Themselves may keep the narrow way. O God, Thy strength and mercy send To shield them in their strife with sin; Grant them, enduring to the end, The crown of life at last to win.

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• [1Kor 4:1] We Bid Thee Welcome In The Name

  We bid thee welcome in the name Of Jesus, our exalted Head. Come as a servant, so He came, And we receive thee in His stead. Come as a shepherd—guard and keep This fold from hell and world and sin; Nourish the lambs and feed the sheep; The wounded heal, the lost bring in. Come as a teacher—sent from God, Charged His whole counsel to declare. Lift o’er our ranks the prophet’s rod While we uphold thy hands with prayer. Come as an angel—hence to guide A band of pilgrims on their way, That, softly walking at thy side, We fail not, faint not, turn nor stray. Come as a watchman—take thy stand Upon the tower amidst the sky, And when the sword comes on the land, Call us to fight, or warn to fly. Come as a messenger of peace, Filled with the Spirit, fired with love; Live to behold our large increase And die to meet us all above.

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1 Korintus 11:24

• [1Kor 11:24] Beneath The Form Of Outward Rite

  Beneath the forms of outward rite Thy supper, Lord, is spread In every quiet upper room Where fainting souls are fed. The bread is always consecrate Which men divide with men; And every act of brotherhood Repeats Thy feast again. The blessèd cup is only passed, True memory of Thee, When life anew pours out its wine With rich sufficiency. O Master, through these symbols shared, Thine own dear self impart, That in our daily life may flame The passion of Thy heart.

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• [1Kor 11:24] Deck Thyself, My Soul, With Gladness

  Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness, Leave the gloomy haunts of sadness; Come into the daylight’s splendor, There with joy thy praises render Unto Christ Whose grace unbounded Hath this wondrous banquet founded. Higher o’er all the heav’ns He reigneth, Yet to dwell with thee He deigneth. Hasten as a bride to meet Him And with loving reverence greet Him; For with words of life immortal Now He knocketh at thy portal. Haste to ope the gates before Him, Saying, while thou dost adore Him, Suffer, Lord, that I receive Thee, And I nevermore will leave Thee. He who craves a precious treasure Neither cost nor pain will measure; But the priceless gifts of heaven God to us hath freely given. Though the wealth of earth were offered, Naught would buy the gifts here offered: Christ’s true body, for thee riven, And His blood, for thee once given. Ah, how hungers all my spirit For the love I do not merit! Oft have I, with sighs fast thronging, Thought upon this food with longing, In the battle well nigh worsted, For this cup of life have thirsted, For the Friend Who here invites us And to God Himself unites us. In my heart I find ascending Holy awe, with rapture blending, As this mystery I ponder, Filling all my soul with wonder, Bearing witness at this hour Of the greatness of God’s power; Far beyond all human telling Is the power within Him dwelling. Human reason, though it ponder, Cannot fathom this great wonder That Christ’s body e’er remaineth Though it countless souls sustaineth And that He His blood is giving With the wine we are receiving. These great mysteries unsounded Are by God alone expounded. Sun, who all my life dost brighten, Light, who dost my soul enlighten; Joy the best that any knoweth; Fount, whence all my being floweth; At Thy feet I cry, my Maker, Let me be a fit partaker Of this blessèd food from heaven, For our good, Thy glory, given. Lord, by love and mercy driven Thou hast left Thy throne in heaven On the cross for me to languish And to die in bitter anguish, To forego all joy and gladness And to shed Thy blood in sadness. By this blood redeemed and living, Lord, I praise Thee with thanksgiving. Jesus, Bread of Life, I pray Thee, Let me gladly here obey Thee. By Thy love I am invited, Be Thy love with love requited; From this supper let me measure, Lord, how vast and deep love’s treasure. Through the gifts Thou here dost give me As Thy guest in heaven receive me.

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• [1Kor 11:24] Draw Nigh And Take The Body Of The Lord

  Draw nigh and take the body of the Lord; And drink the holy blood for you outpoured. Saved by that body and that holy blood, With souls refreshed, we render thanks to God. Salvation’s Giver, Christ, the only Son, By His dear cross and blood the victory won. Offered was He for greatest and for least, Himself the Victim, and Himself the Priest. Victims were offered by the law of old, Which in a type this heavenly mystery told. He, Ransomer from death, and Light from shade, Now gives His holy grace His saints to aid. Approach ye then with faithful hearts sincere, And take the safeguard of salvation here. He, that His saints in this world rules and shields, To all believers life eternal yields. With heavenly bread makes them that hunger whole, Gives living waters to the thirsting soul, Alpha and Omega, to Whom shall bow All nations at the doom, is with us now.

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• [1Kor 11:24] Till He Come

  “Till He come,” O let the words Linger on the trembling chords, Let the “little while” between In their golden light be seen; Let us think how Heaven and home Lie beyond that, “Till He come.” When the weary ones we love Enter on their rest above, Seems the earth so poor and vast, All our life joy overcast? Hush, be every murmur dumb; It is only, “Till He come.” Clouds and conflicts round us press; Would we have one sorrow less? All the sharpness of the cross, All that tells the world is lost, Death and darkness, and the tomb, Only whisper, “Till He come.” See, the feast of love is spread, Drink the wine, and break the bread; Sweet memorials, till the Lord Calls us round His heavenly board; Some from earth, from glory some Severed only, “Till He come.”

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