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1 Timotius 1:17

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1 Timotius 1:17

• [1Tim 1:17] Dear Father, Whom We Cannot See

  Dear Father, whom we cannot see, We know that Thou art near; With longing hearts we turn to Thee, And ask that Thou wilt set us free From war and hate and fear. Dear Father, King of love and peace, We know that Thou art strong; Make conflicts everywhere to cease, Let mercy everywhere increase, And kindness conquer wrong. Dear Father, Lord of sea and land, We know that Thou art wise; O make the nations understand That only by Thy guiding hand Can lasting peace arise.

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• [1Tim 1:17] Far Off, O God, And Yet Most Near

  Far off, O God, and yet most near, Unseen, yet shining clear in all, Thy presence moves, Thy ways appear, In system’s rise and sparrow’s fall. Thy purpose through the ages ran, Thy Word Thy prophets bore abroad, Thy love became a Son of Man, To make men with Him sons of God. Our eyes Thy loveliness discern, Where nature weaves Thy wondrous dress, And in sweet human lives we learn The beauty of Thy holiness. Our lives within Thy being stand, Our sciences omniscience prove, Thy law is but Thy clasping hand, Thine order is Thy perfect love.

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• [1Tim 1:17] God Eternal, Mighty King

  God eternal, mighty King, Unto Thee our praise we bring; All the earth doth worship Thee; We amid the throng would be. Holy, holy, holy! cry Angels, round Thy throne on high Lord of all the heav’nly pow’rs, Be the same loud anthem ours. Glorified apostles raise Night and day, continual praise; Hast not Thou a mission, too, For Thy children here to do? With the prophets’ goodly line We in mystic bond combine; For Thou hast to babes revealed Things that to the wise were sealed. Martyrs, in a noble host, Of the cross are heard to boast; Oh, that we our cross may bear, And a crown of glory wear. God eternal, mighty King, Unto Thee our praise we bring; To the Father, and the Son, And the Spirit, Three in One.

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• [1Tim 1:17] Hark, The Voice Eternal

  Hark! the voice eternal, robed in majesty, Caging into being earth and sea and sky Hark! in countless numbers all the angel throng Hail creation’s morning with one burst of song. High in regal glory, ’mid eternal light, Reign, O King immortal, holy, infinite. Bright the world and glorious, calm both earth and sea, Noble in its grandeur stood man’s purity; Came the great transgression, came the saddening fall, Death and desolation breathing over all. Still in regal glory, ’mid eternal light, Reigned the King immortal, holy, infinite. Long the nations waited, through the troubled night, Looking, longing, yearning, for the promised light. Prophets saw the morning breaking far away, Minstrels sang the splendor of that opening day; Whilst in regal glory, ’mid eternal light, Reigned the King immortal, holy, infinite. Brightly dawned the advent of the newborn King, Joyously the watchers heard the angels sing. Sadly closed the evening of His hallowed life, As the noontide darkness veiled the last dread strife Lo! again in glory, ’mid eternal light, Reigns the King immortal, holy, infinite. Lo! again He cometh, robed in clouds of fight, As the Judge eternal, armed with power and might. Nations to His footstool gathered then shall be; Earth shall yield her treasures, and her dead, the sea. Till the trumpet soundeth, ’mid eternal light Reign, thou King immortal, holy, infinite. Jesus! Lord and Master, Prophet, Priest, and King, To thy feet, triumphant, hallowed praise we bring. Thine the pain and weeping, Thine the victory; Power, and praise, and honor, be, O Lord, to Thee. High in regal glory, ’mid eternal light, Reign, O King immortal, holy, infinite.

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• [1Tim 1:17] Immortal, Invisible, God Only Wise

  Immortal, invisible, God only wise, In light inaccessible hid from our eyes, Most blessèd, most glorious, the Ancient of Days, Almighty, victorious, Thy great Name we praise. Unresting, unhasting, and silent as light, Nor wanting, nor wasting, Thou rulest in might; Thy justice, like mountains, high soaring above Thy clouds, which are fountains of goodness and love. To all, life Thou givest, to both great and small; In all life Thou livest, the true life of all; We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree, And wither and perish—but naught changeth Thee. Great Father of glory, pure Father of light, Thine angels adore Thee, all veiling their sight; But of all Thy rich graces this grace, Lord, impart Take the veil from our faces, the vile from our heart. All laud we would render; O help us to see ’Tis only the splendor of light hideth Thee, And so let Thy glory, Almighty, impart, Through Christ in His story, Thy Christ to the heart.

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• [1Tim 1:17] Lord, We Are Blind

  Lord, we are blind, we mortals blind, We can’t behold Thy bright abode; O ’tis beyond a creature mind To glance a thought half way to God! Infinite leagues beyond the sky The great Eternal reigns alone, Where neither wings nor souls can fly, Nor angels climb the topless throne. The Lord of glory builds His seat Of gems insufferably bright, And lays beneath His sacred feet Substantial beams of gloomy night. Yet, glorious Lord, Thy gracious eyes Look through and cheer us from above Beyond our praise Thy grandeur flies, Yet we adore, and yet we love.

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• [1Tim 1:17] O Christ, The Heavens’ Eternal King

  O Christ, the heavens’ eternal King, Creator, unto Thee we sing, With God the Father ever One, Co-equal, co-eternal Son. Thy hand, when the first the world began, Made in Thine own pure image man, And linked to fleshly form of earth A living soul of heavenly birth. And when the envious crafty foe Had marred Thy noblest work below, Thou didst our ruined state repair By deigning flesh Thyself to wear. Once of a virgin born to save, And now new born from death’s dark grave, O Christ, Thou bidd’st us rise with Thee From death to immortality. Eternal Shepherd, Thou art wont To cleanse Thy sheep within the font, That mystic bath, that grave of sin, Where ransomed souls new life begin. Divine Redeemer, Thou didst deign To bear for us the cross of pain, And freely pay the precious price Of all Thy blood in sacrifice. Jesu, do Thou to every heart Unceasing Paschal joy impart; From death of sin and guilty strife Set free the new born sons of life. All praise be Thine, O risen Lord, From death to endless life restored; All praise to God the Father be And Holy Ghost eternally.

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Efesus 3:21

• [Ef 3:21] Far Down The Ages Now

  Far down the ages now, Her journey well nigh done, The pilgrim Church pursues her way, And longs to reach her crown. No wider is the gate, No broader is the way, No smoother is the ancient path That leads to light and day. No feebler is the foe, No slacker grows the fight, Nor less the need of armor tried, Of shield and helmet bright. Thus onward still we press, Through evil and through good, Through pain, or poverty, or want, Through peril or through blood. Still faithful to our God, And to our Captain true, We follow where He leads the way, The kingdom still in view.

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• [Ef 3:21] Glory Be To The Father

  Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost; As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, World without end. Amen, Amen.
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Wahyu 4:11

• [Why 4:11] Holy Savior, We Adore Thee

  Holy Savior! we adore Thee, Seated on the throne of God, While the heavenly hosts before Thee Gladly sing Thy praise aloud. “Thou art worthy! We are ransomed by Thy blood.” Savior! though the world despised Thee, Though Thou here wast crucified, Yet the Father’s glory raised Thee, Lord of all creation wide; “Thou art worthy! We shall live, for Thou hast died.” Haste the day of thy returning With Thy ransomed church to reign; Then shall end our days of mourning, We shall sing with rapture then, “Thou art worthy! Come, Lord Jesus, come, Amen.”

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• [Why 4:11] O God, Creation’s Secret Force

  O God, creation’s secret force, Thyself unmoved, all motion’s source, Who from the morn till evening ray Through all its changes guid’st the day: Grant us, when this short life is past, The glorious evening that shall last; That, by a holy death attained, Eternal glory may be gained. O Father, that we ask be done, Through Jesus Christ, Thine only Son; Who, with the Holy Ghost and Thee, Doth live and reign eternally.

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