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1 Tawarikh 29:14

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1 Tawarikh 29:11

• [1Taw 29:11] Honor And Glory, Power And Salvation

  Honor and glory, power and salvation Be in the highest unto Him Who reigneth, Changeless in Heaven, over earthly changes, God the eternal. Bow down before Him, people and nations, See ye His glory, clearly now appearing, Come ye and worship Him, God in the highest, Ruler forever.
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• [1Taw 29:11] Lord, We Come And Offer Praise

  Lord, we come and offer praise— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. God of Israel’s chosen race— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the everlasting Lord— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Greatness and pow’r in You are stored— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious Name. Yours the glory, splendor, too— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Heav’n and earth belong to You— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Yours the kingdom, now we call— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the exalted head o’er all— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious name. Wealth and honor from you spring— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the Ruler of all things— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. In Your hands are strength and pow’r— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You exalt, give strength each hour— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious Name.

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• [1Taw 29:11] Now Let All Loudly Sing Praise

  Now let all loudly sing praise to God the Lord; Christendom, proudly laud Him with one accord, Gently He bids thee come before Him; Haste, then, O Israel, now adore Him; Haste, then, O Israel, now adore Him. For the Lord reigneth over the universe; All He sustaineth, all things His praise rehearse, The angel host His glory telling, Psalter and harp are the anthem swelling; Psalter and harp are the anthem swelling. Come, heathen races, cast off all grief and care, For pleasant places your Savior doth prepare, Where His blest Word abroad is sounded, Pardon for sinners and grace unbounded; Pardon for sinners and grace unbounded. Richly He feeds us always and everywhere; Gently He leads us with a true father’s care; The late and early rains He sends us, Daily His blessing, His love, attends us, Daily His blessing, His love, attends us. Sing we His praises Who is thus merciful; Christendom raises songs to His glorious rule. Rejoice! No foe shall now alarm us; He will protect us, and who can harm us? He will protect us, and who can harm us?

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1 Tawarikh 29:12

• [1Taw 29:12] Lord Of All Power And Might

  Lord of all power and might, Father of love and light, Speed on Thy Word! O let the Gospel sound All the wide world around, Wherever man is found! God speed His Word! Hail, blessèd Jubilee! Thine, Lord, the glory be; Alleluia! Thine was the mighty plan; From Thee the work began; Away with praise of man! Glory to God! Lo, what embattled foes, Stern in their hate, oppose God’s holy Word! One for His truth we stand, Strong in His own right hand, Firm as a martyr band: God shield His Word! Onward shall be our course, Despite all fraud and force; God is before. His words ere long shall run Free as the noonday sun; His purpose must be done: God bless His Word!

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1 Tawarikh 29:14

• [1Taw 29:14] Lord Jesus, Blessed Giver

  Lord Jesus, blessèd Giver, We give of Thine to Thee; Thy gifts are like a river, Full flowing, wide and free. So let our love, outgoing Among the songs of men, Thy strength and joy bestowing, Return Thy gifts again. O give us of Thy Spirit That joys to give Its all; Thy voice—O when we hear it May we obey its call. That voice whose call is pleading From nations far away— We hear it, we are heeding; Lord, help us to obey.

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• [1Taw 29:14] We Give Thee But Thine Own

  We give Thee but Thine own, Whate’er the gift may be; All that we have is Thine alone, A trust, O Lord, from Thee. May we Thy bounties thus As stewards true receive, And gladly, as Thou blessest us, To Thee our firstfruits give. O hearts are bruised and dead, And homes are bare and cold, And lambs for whom the Shepherd bled Are straying from the fold. To comfort and to bless, To find a balm for woe, To tend the lone and fatherless Is angels’ work below. The captive to release, To God the lost to bring, To teach the way of life and peace— It is a Christ-like thing. And we believe Thy Word, Though dim our faith may be; Whate’er for Thine we do, O Lord, We do it unto Thee.

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1 Tawarikh 16:29

• [1Taw 16:29] When The Great Sun Sinks To His Rest

  When the great sun sinks to his rest, His golden glories thrilling me, And voiceless longings stir my breast, Then teach me, Lord, to worship Thee. And when the stars—the daylight fled— In serried, shining ranks I see, Filling the splendid vault o’erhead, Then teach me, Lord, to worship Thee. Or if in solemn forest shades The calm of nature steals o’er me, And silence all my soul pervades, Then teach me, Lord, to worship Thee. Not in the sacred shrines alone, Which chime their summons unto me, Would I look upward to Thy throne, But everywhere would worship Thee.

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1 Tawarikh 29:5

• [1Taw 29:5] Consecration Hour Is Nigh, The

  The consecration hour is nigh, And as these moments quickly fly, We linger here to meet our Lord, And listen for His gracious word. Dependent on Thy love divine, What have we, Lord, that is not Thine? For Thou didst first each gift bestow And all things to Thy grace we owe. Naught that we have our own we call; To Thee we would devote our all; And, if a sacrifice it be, We make it willingly for Thee. Made strong by Thine indwelling grace We will with courage run our race, Looking to Thee, Author of Faith: Oh! make us faithful unto death.

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• [1Taw 29:5] Lord, In The Strength Of Grace

  Lord, in the strength of grace, With a glad heart and free, Myself, my residue of days, I consecrate to Thee. Thy ransomed servant, I Restore to Thee Thy own; And, from this moment, live or die To serve my God alone.
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