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Kolose 1:11

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Mazmur 86:11

• [Mzm 86:11] Is There Something I Can Do?

  Savior, may a little child In its weakness, come to Thee? Thou wert ever meek and mild; Can my heart as gentle be? Refrain Teach me how, teach me how, By Thy Spirit lead me now; So my feet will never stray From Thy fold away. Tho’ my years are only few, Gladly I would work for Thee; Is there something I can do? Can I ever useful be? Refrain Oft I wonder when I hear Older ones that talk of Thee; What it is Thy yoke to bear, Wilt Thou give it, Lord, to me? Refrain I will give Thee all my heart: Wilt Thou help me come to Thee? Kind and loving as Thou art, Savior, I would like to be. Refrain

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• [Mzm 86:11] Shine Forth, O Sun Of Boundless Love

  Shine forth, O Sun of boundless love, The night within our souls remove; Be Thou our Light, be Thou our Guide, O’er ev’ry thought and step preside. The Light of truth, O Lord of might, That we may know and choose Thy way; Plant holy fear within each heart, That we may ne’er from Thee depart.
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• [Mzm 86:11] Teach Me, My God And King

  Teach me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything To do it as for Thee. A man that looks on glass, On it may stay his eye; Or if he pleaseth, through it pass, And then the heaven espy. To scorn the senses’ sway, While still to Thee I tend: In all I do be Thou the Way, In all be Thou the End. All may of Thee partake; Nothing so small can be But draws, when acted for Thy sake, Greatness and worth from Thee. If done to obey Thy laws, E’en servile labors shine; Hallowed is toil, if this the cause, The meanest work divine. This is the famous stone That turneth all to gold; For that which God doth touch and own Cannot for less be sold.

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• [Mzm 86:11] Teach Me, O Lord

  Teach me, O Lord, Thy way of truth, And from it I will not depart; That I may steadfastly obey, Give me an understanding heart. In Thy commandments make me walk, For in the law my joy shall be; Give me a heart that loves Thy will, From discontent and envy free. Turn Thou my eyes from vanity, And cause me in Thy ways to tread; O let Thy servant prove Thy Word, And thus to godly fear be led. Turn Thou away reproach and fear, Thy righteous judgments I confess; To know Thy precepts I desire, Revive me in Thy righteousness.

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• [Mzm 86:11] Teach Me, O Lord, Thy Holy Way

  Teach me, O Lord, Thy holy way, And give me an obedient mind; That in Thy service I may find My soul’s delight from day to day. Guide me, O Savior, with Thy hand, And so control my thoughts and deeds, That I may tread the path which leads Right onward to the blessèd land. Help, me, O Savior, here to trace The sacred footsteps Thou hast trod; And, meekly walking with my God, To grow in goodness, truth and grace. Guard me, O Lord, that I may ne’er Forsake the right, or do the wrong; Against temptation make me strong, And round me spread Thy sheltering care. Bless me in every task, O Lord, Begun, continued, done for Thee; Fulfill Thy perfect work in me; And Thine abounding grace afford.

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• [Mzm 86:11] Teach Me Thy Way, O Lord

  Teach me Thy way, O Lord, teach me Thy way! Thy guiding grace afford, teach me Thy way! Help me to walk aright, more by faith, less by sight; Lead me with heav’nly light, teach me Thy way! When I am sad at heart, teach me Thy way! When earthly joys depart, teach me Thy way! In hours of loneliness, in times of dire distress, In failure or success, teach me Thy way! When doubts and fears arise, teach me Thy way! When storms o’erspread the skies, teach me Thy way! Shine through the cloud and rain, through sorrow, toil and pain; Make Thou my pathway plain, teach me Thy way! Long as my life shall last, teach me Thy way! Where’er my lot be cast, teach me Thy way! Until the race is run, until the journey’s done, Until the crown is won, teach me Thy way!

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Filipi 1:27

• [Flp 1:27] Call To Arms Is Sounding, The

  The call to arms is sounding, The foemen muster strong; While saints beneath the altar Are crying, “Lord, how long?” The living and the loving Christ’s royal standard raise, And marching on to conflict Shout forth their Captain’s praise. No time for self-indulgence, For resting by the way; Repose will come at even, But toil is for the day; Work, like the blessèd Jesus, Who from His earliest youth Would do His Father’s business And witness for the truth. For the one Faith, the true Faith, The Faith which cannot fail, For the one Church, the true Church, ’Gainst which no foes prevail; Made one with God incarnate, We in His might must win The glory of self-conquest, Of victory over sin. Behold! upon Mount Sion A glorious people stand, A crown on every forehead, A palm in every hand; Lo! these are they who boldly The Name of Christ confessed, And now triumphant praise Him In Heav’n’s unresting rest. O Jesu! Who art waiting Thy faithful ones to crown, Vouchsafe to bless our conflict, Our loving service own; Come in each heart forever As King adored to reign, Till we with saints triumphant Uplift the victor strain.

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• [Flp 1:27] We Are Soldiers Of Christ

  We are soldiers of Christ, who is mighty to save, And His banner the Cross is unfurled; We are pledged to be faithful and steadfast and brave Against Satan, the flesh, and the world. We are brothers and comrades, we stand side by side, And our faith and our hope are the same; And we think of the Cross on which Jesus has died, When we bear the reproach of His Name. At the font we were marked with the Cross on our brow, Of our grace and our calling the sign; And the weakest is strong to be true to his vow, For the armor we wear is divine. We will watch ready armed if the Tempter draw near, If he comes with a frown or a smile; We will heed not his threats, nor his flatteries hear, Nor be taken by storm or by wile. We will master the flesh, and its longings restrain, We will not be the bond slaves of sin, The pure Spirit of God in our nature shall reign, And our spirits their freedom shall win. For the world’s love we live not, its hate we defy, And we will not be led by the throng; We’ll be true to ourselves, to our Father on high, And the bright world to which we belong. Now let each cheer his comrade, let hearts beat as one, While we follow where Christ leads the way; ’Twere dishonor to yield, or the battle to shun, We will fight, and will watch, and will pray. Though the warfare be weary, the trial be sore, In the might of our God we will stand; Oh! what joy to be crowned and be pure evermore, In the peace of our own Fatherland.

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  source: Cyberhymnal