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2 Korintus 1:3

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2 Korintus 8:8

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2 Korintus 1:3

• [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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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [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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  source: Cyberhymnal

2 Korintus 4:18

• [2Kor 4:18] O Holy Savior, Friend Unseen

  O holy Savior, Friend unseen, The faint, the weak on Thee may lean, Help me, throughout life’s varying scene, By faith to cling to Thee. Blessed with this fellowship divine, Take what Thou wilt, I’ll ne’er repine; E’en as the branches to the vine, My soul would cling to Thee. Far from her home, fatigued, oppressed, Here she has found her place of rest An exile still, yet not unblest, While she can cling to Thee. What though the world deceitful prove, And earthly friends and joys remove, With patient, uncomplaining love Still would I cling to Thee. Though faith and hope may long be tried, I ask not, need not aught beside; How safe, how calm, how satisfied, The souls that cling to Thee! Blessed is my lot, whate’er befall; What can disturb me, who appall, While as my Strength, my Rock, my All, All, Savior, I cling to Thee!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

2 Korintus 10:16

• [2Kor 10:16] Move Forward

  Let the whole wide world be taken, In the name of Christ our King; Let the powers of sin be shaken, And our shouts of victory ring; Jesus calls, why should we tarry? Let our loyal hearts respond, And the fight of faith we’ll carry To the regions still beyond. Refrain Move forward into battle! Let this our watchword be; With Christ, our mighty Captain, We’ll gain the victory; He leads us to the battle, The King Whom we adore; We’ll fight till He shall conquer all, And reign from shore to shore. Onward with the Gospel story, Let the Word of Life prevail Over evils grim and hoary; Never shall our Leader fail; He it is Who goes before us, ’Tis His banner floats on high; Lift again the joyful chorus, Hail the triumph drawing nigh. Refrain Take the armor of salvation, Battling on the fields afar; Giant ills, in every nation, Fall before the Morning Star; “Go ye,” hear the Master saying, With His ever conquering sword; Help us, Lord, Thy Word obeying, Faith shall gain a rich reward. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [2Kor 10:16] The Regions Beyond

  To the regions beyond I must go, I must go Where the story has never been told; To the millions that never have heard of His love, I must tell the sweet story of old. Refrain To the regions beyond I must go, I must go, Till the world, all the world, His salvation shall know. To the hardest of places He calls me to go, Never thinking of comfort or ease; The world may pronounce me a dreamer, a fool, Enough if the Master I please. Refrain Oh, you that are spending your leisure and powers In those pleasures so foolish and fond; Awake from your selfishness, folly and sin, And go to the regions beyond. Refrain There are other “lost sheep” that the Master must bring, And to them must the message be told; He sends me to gather them out of all lands, And welcome them back to His fold. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal