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Roma 12:10

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1 Petrus 2:17

• [1Ptr 2:17] O Blessèd Son Of God

  O blessèd Son of God, In love and faith we plead, That Thou wouldst bind our minds and hearts In Brotherhood of need. Our Elder Brother Thou, Whose heritage we share, Our kindred lives we offer Thee, In Brotherhood of prayer. Thou didst the will of Him Who sent Thee from above; Thou sendest us, as He sent Thee, In Brotherhood of love. To serve Thy kingdom, Lord, To quiet sin’s turmoil, Do Thou ordain and consecrate Our Brotherhood of toil. Thou Man of Galilee, O wilt Thou live again, Abide within, control, inspire, Our Brotherhood of men.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Roma 12:10

• [Rm 12:10] My Master Was A Worker

  My Master was a worker, With daily work to do, And he who would be like Him Must be a worker, too. Then welcome honest labor, And honest labor’s fare, For where there is a worker, The Master’s man is there. My Master was a comrade, A trusty friend and true, And he who would be like Him, Must be a comrade, too. In happy hour of singing, In silent hours of care, Where goes a loyal comrade, The Master’s man is there. My Master was a helper, The woes of life He knew, And he who would be like Him Must be a helper, too. The burden will grow lighter, If each will take a share, And where there is a helper, The Master’s man is there. Then, brothers brave and manly, Together let us be, For He, who is our Master, The Man of men was He. The men who would be like Him Are wanted everywhere, And where they love each other The Master’s men are there.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Pengkhotbah 1:7

• [Pkh 1:7] Crossing The Bar

  Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea. But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam. When that which drew from the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell When I embark. For, though from out our bourne of time and place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Yohanes 3:14

• [Yoh 3:14] As When The Hebrew Prophet Raised

  As when the Hebrew prophet raised [originally So did the Hebrew prophet raise] The brazen serpent high, The wounded looked and straight were cured, The people ceased to die. So from the Savior on the cross A healing virtue flows; Who looks to Him with lively faith Is saved from endless woes. For God gave up His Son to death, So generous was His love, That all the faithful might enjoy Eternal life above. Not to condemn the sons of men The Son of God appeared; No weapons in His hand are seen, Nor voice of terror heard. He came to raise our fallen state, And our lost hopes restore; Faith leads us to the mercy seat, And bids us fear no more. Watts’ original version: So did the Hebrew prophet raise The brazen serpent high, The wounded felt immediate ease, The camp forbore to die. “Look upward in the dying hour, And live,” the prophet cries; But Christ performs a nobler cure, When Faith lifts up her eyes. High on the cross the Savior hung, High in the heav’ns he reigns: Here sinners by th’ old serpent stung Look, and forget their pains. When God’s own Son is lifted up, A dying world revives; The Jew beholds the glorious hope, Th’expiring Gentile lives.

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  source: Cyberhymnal