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2 Korintus 8:1

2 Korintus 1:3-4

Yakobus 2:18-26

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2 Korintus 6:4

• [2Kor 6:4] Through Good Report And Evil, Lord

  Through good report and evil, Lord, Still guided by Thy faithful Word, Our staff, our buckler and our sword, We follow Thee. In silence of the lonely night, In the full glow of day’s clear light, Through life’s strange windings, dark or bright, We follow Thee. Strengthened by Thee we forward go, ’Mid smile or scoff of friend or foe, Through pain or ease, through joy or woe, We follow Thee. With enemies on every side, We lean on Thee, the Crucified; Forsaking all on earth beside, We follow Thee. O Master, point Thou out the way, Nor suffer Thou our steps to stray; Then in the path that leads to day We follow Thee. Thou hast passed on before our face; Thy footsteps on the way we trace; O keep us, aid us by Thy grace; We follow Thee. Whom have we in the heaven above, Whom on this earth, save Thee, to love? Still in Thy light we onward move; We follow Thee.

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2 Korintus 1:3-4

• [2Kor 1:3] Father Of Mercies! God Of Love!

  Father of mercies! God of love! Whose kind compassion still we prove, Our praise accept, and bless us here, As brought to this—another year. We sing Thy goodness all divine, Whose radiant beams around us shine, ’Tis through Thy goodness we appear Preserved to this—another year. Our souls, our all we here resign; Make us, and keep us ever Thine; And grant that in Thy love and fear We may begin—another year. Be this our sweet experience still, To know and do Thy holy will; Then shall our souls, with joy sincere, Bless Thee for this—another year. Still, Lord, through life Thy love display, And then in death’s approaching day, We’ll joyful part with all that’s here, Nor wish on earth—another year.

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• [2Kor 1:3] Father Of Mercies, In Thy Word

  Father of mercies, in Thy Word What endless glory shines! Forever be Thy Name adored For these celestial lines. Here may the wretched sons of want Exhaustless riches find; Riches above what earth can grant, And lasting as the mind. Here the fair tree of knowledge grows And yields a free repast; And richer fruits than nature shows Invite the longing taste. Amidst these gloomy wilds below, When dark and sad we stray, Here beams of Heaven relieve our woe, And guide to endless day. Here springs of consolation rise To cheer the fainting mind, And thirsty souls receive supplies, And sweet refreshment find. Here the Redeemer’s welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. Oh, may these hallowed pages be Our joy by day and night, And still new beauties may we see, And still increasing light. Divine Instructor, gracious Lord, O grant our fervent prayer, Teach us to love Thy sacred Word, And view the Savior there.

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• [2Kor 1:3] Jesus, Lover Of My Soul

  Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Savior, hide, till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last. Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, all my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenseless head with the shadow of Thy wing. Wilt Thou not regard my call? Wilt Thou not accept my prayer? Lo! I sink, I faint, I fall—Lo! on Thee I cast my care; Reach me out Thy gracious hand! While I of Thy strength receive, Hoping against hope I stand, dying, and behold, I live. Thou, O Christ, art all I want, more than all in Thee I find; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy Name, I am all unrighteousness; False and full of sin I am; Thou art full of truth and grace. Plenteous grace with Thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart; rise to all eternity.

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Yakobus 2:18-26

• [Yak 2:20] Christian, Rise And Act Thy Creed

  Christian, rise and act thy creed; Let thy prayer be in thy deed; Seek the right, perform the true, Raise thy works and life anew. Hearts around thee sink with care; Thou canst help their load to bear; Thou canst bring inspiring light, Arm their faltering wills to fight. Let thine aims be hope and joy, And thy worship God’s employ; Give Him thanks in humble zeal, Learning all His will to feel. Come, then law divine, and reign; Freest faith assailed in vain, Perfect love bereft of fear, Born in heaven and radiant here.

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• [Yak 2:26] Dismiss Me Not Thy Service, Lord

  Dismiss me not Thy service, Lord, But train me for Thy will; For even I, in fields so broad, Some duties may fulfill; And I will ask for no reward, Except to serve Thee still. How many serve, how many more May to the service come; To tend the vines, the grapes to store, Thou dost appoint for some; Thou hast Thy young men at the war, Thy little ones at home. All works are good, and each is best As most it pleases Thee; Each worker pleases, when the rest He serves in charity; And neither man nor work unblest Wilt Thou permit to be. Our Master all the work hath done He asks of us today; Sharing his service, every one Share too His Sonship may: Lord, I would serve and be a son; Dismiss me not, I pray.

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