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1 Samuel 2:9

Mazmur 31:15

Yohanes 17:11-15

Roma 8:35-39

Kolose 3:3-4

Kolose 3:1

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Mazmur 31:15

• [Mzm 31:15] Father, I Know That All My Life

  Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me, And the changes that are sure to come I do not fear to see; But I ask Thee for a present mind Intent on pleasing Thee. I ask Thee for a thoughtful love, Through constant watching wise, To meet the glad with joyful smiles, And to wipe the weeping eyes; And a heart at leisure from itself, To soothe and sympathize. I would not have the restless will That hurries to and fro, Seeking for some great thing to do Or secret thing to know; I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go. Wherever in the world I am, In whatsoe’er estate, I have a fellowship with hearts To keep and cultivate; And a work of lowly love to do For the Lord on Whom I wait. So I ask Thee for daily strength, To none that ask denied, And a mind to blend with outward life While keeping at Thy side; Content to fill a little space, If Thou be glorified. And if some things I do not ask In my cup of blessing be, I would have my spirit filled the more With grateful love to Thee, More careful, not to serve Thee much, But to please Thee perfectly. There are briers besetting every path That call for patient care; There is a cross in every lot, And an earnest need for prayer; But a lowly heart that leans on Thee Is happy anywhere. In a service which Thy will appoints There are no bonds for me; For my inmost heart is taught “the truth” That makes Thy children “free.” And a life of self renouncing love Is a life of liberty.

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• [Mzm 31:15] My Times Are In Thy Hand

  My times are in Thy hand; My God, I wish them there; My life, my friends, my soul I leave Entirely to Thy care. My times are in Thy hand; Whatever they may be; Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, As best may seem to Thee. My times are in Thy hand; Why should I doubt or fear? My Father’s hand will never cause His child a needless tear. My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, the crucified! Those hands my cruel sins had pierced Are now my guard and guide. My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, my Advocate: Nor shall Thine hand be stretched in vain, For me to supplicate. My times are in Thy hand, I’ll always trust in Thee; And, after death, at Thy right hand I shall forever be.

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• [Mzm 31:15] Who Knows How Near My End May Be?

  Who knows how near my end may be? Time speeds away, and death comes on; How swiftly, ah! how suddenly, May death be here, and life be gone! My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. The world that smiled when morn was come May change for me ere close of eve; So long as earth is still my home In peril of my death I live; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. Teach me to ponder oft my end, And ere the hour of death appears, To cast my soul on Christ her Friend, Nor spare repentant cries and tears; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. And let me now so order all, That ever ready I may be, To say with joy, whate’er befall, Lord, do Thou as Thou wilt with me: My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. O Father, cover all my sins With Jesus’ merits, who alone The pardon that I covet wins, And makes His long sought rest our own; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. Then death may come or tarry yet, I know in Christ I perish not; He never will His own forget, He gives me robes without a spot: My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. And thus I live in God at peace, And die without a thought or fear, Content to take what God decrees, For through His Son my faith is clear; His grace shall be in death my stay, And peace shall bless my dying day.

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Mazmur 50:5

• [Mzm 50:5] When Saints Gather Round Thee

  When saints gather round Thee, dear Savior, above, And hasten to crown Thee with jewels of love, Amid those bright mansions of glory so fair— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. When those who have labored and struggled to save Their loved ones from sorrow beyond the dark grave, Are bringing the treasures they gathered with care— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. When life’s dreary billows are spent on the shore Beyond the dark river, and time is no more, When bright palms of glory the victors shall bear— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there. And when in bright garments Thy children shall stand, A crown on each forehead, a harp in each hand, And sing of the joys Thou hast gone to prepare— Oh, grant, dearest Savior, that I may be there.

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Yohanes 10:28-29

• [Yoh 10:28] God The Father, Be Our Stay

  God the Father, be our Stay; Oh, let us perish never! Cleanse us from our sins, we pray, and grant us life forever. Keep us from the Evil One; uphold our faith most holy, Grant us to trust Thee solely with humble hearts and lowly. Let us put God’s armor on, with all true Christians running Our heav’nly race and shunning the devil’s wiles and cunning. Amen, amen, this be done; so sing we, hallelujah!

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• [Yoh 10:28] Send Forth, O God, Thy Light And Truth

  Send forth, O God, Thy light and truth, And let them lead me still, Undaunted, in the paths of right, Up to Thy holy hill. Then to Thy altar will I spring, And in my God rejoice; And praise shall tune the trembling string, And gratitude my voice. O why, my soul, art thou cast down? Within me why distressed? Thy hopes the God of grace shall crown; He yet shall make thee blessed. To Him, my never failing Friend, I bow, and kiss the rod; To Him shall thanks and praise ascend, My Savior and my God.

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Yohanes 17:11-15

• [Yoh 17:11] Holy Father, Great Creator

  Holy Father, great Creator, Source of mercy, love and peace, Look upon the Mediator, Clothe us with His righteousness; Heav’nly Father, heav’nly Father, Through the Savior hear and bless! Holy Jesus, Lord of glory, Whom angelic hosts proclaim, While we hear Thy wondrous story, Meet and worship in Thy Name, Dear Redeemer, dear Redeemer, In our hearts Thy peace proclaim. Holy Spirit, Sanctifier, Come with unction from above, Raise our hearts to raptures higher, Fill them with the Savior’s love. Source of comfort, source of comfort, Cheer us with the Savior’s love. God the Lord, through every nation Let Thy wondrous mercies shine, In the song of Thy salvation Every tongue and race combine, Great Jehovah, great Jehovah, Form our hearts and make them Thine.

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• [Yoh 17:11] Lord, Keep Us Steadfast In Thy Word

  Lord, keep us steadfast in Thy Word; Curb those who fain by craft and sword Would wrest the kingdom from Thy Son And set at naught all He hath done. Lord Jesus Christ, Thy pow’r make known, For Thou art Lord of lords alone; Defend Thy Christendom that we May evermore sing praise to Thee. O Comforter of priceless worth, Send peace and unity on earth. Support us in our final strife And lead us out of death to life.

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• [Yoh 17:11] Lord, Who The Night You Were Betrayed

  Lord, who the night You were betrayed did pray That all Your Church might be forever one; Help us at every Eucharist to say With willing heart and soul, “Your will be done.” That we may all one bread, one body be Through this, Your sacrament of unity. For all Your Church on earth, we intercede; Lord, make our sad divisions soon to cease; Draw us all closer, each to each, we plead, By drawing all to You, O Prince of Peace; So may we all one bread, one body be, Through this blest sacrament of unity. And hear our prayer for wanderers from Your fold; Restore them, too, Good Shepherd of the sheep, Back to the faith your saints confessed of old, And to the Church still pledged that faith to keep. Soon may we all one bread, one body be, Through this blest sacrament of unity. So, Lord, at length when sacraments shall cease, May we be one with all your Church above— One with Your saints in one unbroken peace, One as Your bride in one unbounded love; More blessèd still, in peace and love to be One with the Trinity in unity.

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• [Yoh 17:11] Son Of God, Eternal Savior

  Son of God, eternal Savior, Source of life and truth and grace, Son of Man, whose birth incarnate Hallows all our human race, Thou, our Head Who, throned in glory, For Thine own dost ever plead, Fill us with Thy love and pity; Heal our wrongs, and help our need. Bind us all as one together In Thy Church’s sacred fold, Weak and healthy, poor and wealthy, Sad and joyful, young and old. Is there want, or pain, or sorrow? Make us all the burden share. Are there spirits crushed and broken? Teach us, Lord, to soothe their care. As Thou, Lord, hast lived for others, So may we for others live; Freely have Thy gifts been granted, Freely may Thy servants give. Thine the gold and Thine the silver, Thine the wealth of land and sea, We but stewards of Thy bounty, Held in solemn trust for Thee. Come, O Christ, and reign among us, King of love, and Prince of peace, Hush the storm of strife and passion, Bid its cruel discords cease: By Thy patient years of toiling, By Thy silent hours of pain, Quench our fevered thirst of pleasure, Shame our selfish greed of gain. Son of God, eternal Savior, Source of life and truth and grace, Son of Man, whose birth incarnate Hallows all our human race, Thou Who prayedst, Thou Who willest, That Thy people should be one, Grant, O Grant our hope’s fruition: Here on earth Thy will be done.

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Roma 8:35-39

• [Rm 8:35] I Walk With Love Along The Way

  I walk with Love along the way, And O, it is a holy day; No more I suffer cruel fear, I feel God’s presence with me here; The joy that none can take away Is mine; I walk with Love today. Who walks with Love along the way, Shall talk with Love and Love obey; God’s healing truth is free to all, Our Father answers every call; ’Tis He dispels the clouds of gray That all may walk with Love today. Come, walk with Love along the way, Let childlike trust be yours today; Uplift your thought, with courage go, Give of your heart’s rich overflow, And peace shall crown your joy-filled day. Come, walk with Love along the way.

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• [Rm 8:35] Love Of God, The

  The love of God is greater far Than tongue or pen can ever tell; It goes beyond the highest star, And reaches to the lowest hell; The guilty pair, bowed down with care, God gave His Son to win; His erring child He reconciled, And pardoned from his sin. Refrain O love of God, how rich and pure! How measureless and strong! It shall forevermore endure The saints’ and angels’ song. When years of time shall pass away, And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall, When men, who here refuse to pray, On rocks and hills and mountains call, God’s love so sure, shall still endure, All measureless and strong; Redeeming grace to Adam’s race— The saints’ and angels’ song. Refrain Could we with ink the ocean fill, And were the skies of parchment made, Were every stalk on earth a quill, And every man a scribe by trade, To write the love of God above, Would drain the ocean dry. Nor could the scroll contain the whole, Though stretched from sky to sky. Refrain

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• [Rm 8:35] My Lord, How Full Of Sweet Content

  My Lord, how full of sweet content; I pass my years of banishment! Where’er I dwell, I dwell with Thee, In Heaven, in earth, or on the sea. To me remains nor place nor time; My country is in every clime; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there. While place we seek, or place we shun The soul finds happiness in none; But with a God to guide our way, ’Tis equal joy, to go or stay. Could I be cast where Thou are not, That were indeed a dreadful lot: But regions none remote I call, Secure of finding God in all.

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• [Rm 8:35] Shout And Sing

  The love of God, whose sacred bond, Nor life nor death can sever, Thro’ grace divine has made us one, In Christ the Lord forever. Refrain Then shout and sing, Though time may bring Its clouds of care and sorrow; The golden ray they veil today Will brighter shine tomorrow. If one in Christ, what joy is ours, Thro’ faith His smile beholding, We dwell secure, our anchor sure, His arm our souls enfolding. Refrain Yes, one in Christ, and He in us, The hope of endless glory, We journey on while sweeter grows Redemption’s grand old story. Refrain To sinners now, we’ll gladly tell His love so freely flowing, And help them find the land of song To which we now are going. Refrain

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• [Rm 8:35] Wide, Wide As The Ocean

  Wide, wide as the ocean, high as the Heaven above; Deep, deep as the deepest sea is my Savior’s love. I, though so unworthy, still am a child of His care; For His Word teaches me that His love reaches me everywhere.
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• [Rm 8:37] Cross Of Christ! Lead Onward

  Cross of Christ! lead onward, Through the holy war; In this sign we conquer, Now and evermore. Not of man the power, Not to man the fame; We are victors only In our Leader’s Name. Refrain Cross of Christ! lead onward, Through the holy war; In this sign we conquer Now and evermore. Not with pomp and pageant, Not in earthly pride; We must fight our battles Like the Crucified. Overcome by suff’ring, Conquer through defeat; Tried and tested daily In the furnace heat. Refrain Panoplied in graces, Bold, yet humbly meek; Resting while we’re working Strong, but ever weak. Timid, though courageous, Gaining as we give; Crucified with Jesus, Yet, in Him, we live. Refrain By a cloud encompassed, Witnesses above; Saints, apostles, prophets, Precious ones we love; While “advance” is sounding, Mounts the battle thrill. Cross of Christ! lead onward Where the Captain will. Refrain Marching in the pathway That the Master trod, Walks One daily with us Like the Son of God. To the end enduring, Armor ne’er laid down Till the cross leads upward To the blood bought crown. Refrain

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• [Rm 8:37] More Than Conquerors

  Through the cleansing blood of the dying Lamb, Through the pow’r of grace and the precious Name, Through the light that beams from the Morning Star, More than conquerors, conquerors we are. Refrain More than conquerors, more than conquerors, Through the cleansing blood of the dying Lamb, More than conquerors! more than conquerors, Through the pow’r of grace and the precious Name. Who shall sever us from the Savior’s love, Or shall blot our names from Life’s book above? Neither present things, nor the things to come, Shall defeat our souls of the heav’nly home. Refrain More than conquerors! There our Captain stands, While our names are graven upon His hands; Though the pow’rs of darkness against us frown, We shall win the fight, and shall wear the crown. Refrain

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• [Rm 8:38] Nothing Between

  Nothing between my soul and my Savior, Naught of this world’s delusive dream; I have renounced all sinful pleasure; Jesus is mine, there’s nothing between. Nothing between, like worldly pleasure; Habits of life, though harmless they seem; Must not my heart from Him ever sever; He is my all, there’s nothing between. Nothing between, like pride or station; Self or friends shall not intervene; Though it may cost me much tribulation, I am resolved, there’s nothing between. Nothing between, e’en many hard trials, Though the whole world against me convene; Watching with prayer and much self denial, I’ll triumph at last, there’s nothing between.

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• [Rm 8:38] O Love Of God, How Strong And True

  O love of God, how strong and true! Eternal, and yet ever new; Uncomprehended and unbought, Beyond all knowledge and all thought. O love of God, how deep and great! Far deeper than man’s deepest hate; Self fed, self kindled, like the light, Changeless, eternal, infinite. O heavenly love, how precious still, In days of weariness and ill, In nights of pain and helplessness, To heal, to comfort, and to bless! O wide embracing, wondrous love! We read thee in the sky above, We read thee in the earth below, In seas that swell, and streams that flow. We read thee best in Him who came To bear for us the cross of shame; Sent by the Father from on high, Our life to live, our death to die. We read thy power to bless and save, E’en in the darkness of the grave; Still more in resurrection light, We read the fullness of thy might. O love of God, our shield and stay Through all the perils of our way! Eternal love, in thee we rest Forever safe, forever blest.

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• [Rm 8:39] Far Out On The Desolate Billow

  Far out on the desolate billow The sailor sails the sea, Alone with the night and the tempest, Where countless dangers be; Yet never alone is the Christian, Who lives by faith and prayer; Refrain For God is a Friend unfailing, And God is everywhere. Far down in the earth’s dark bosom The miner mines the ore; Death lurks in the dark behind him, And hides in the rock before. Yet never alone is the Christian, Who lives by faith and prayer; Refrain Forth into the dreadful battle The steadfast soldier goes; No friend, when he lies adying, His eyes to kiss and close. Yet never alone is the Christian, Who lives by faith and prayer; Refrain Lord, grant as we sail life’s ocean, Or delve in its mines of woe, Or fight in its terrible conflict, This comfort all to know, That never alone is the Christian, Who lives by faith and prayer; Refrain

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• [Rm 8:39] Lord, Guard And Guide The Men Who Fly

  Lord, guide and guide the men who fly Through the great spaces of the sky; Be with them traversing the air In darkening storms or sunshine fair. Thou who dost keep with tender might The balanced birds in all their flight, Thou of the tempered winds, be near, That, having Thee, they know no fear. Control their minds with instinct fit What time, adventuring, they quit The firm security of land; Grant steadfast eye and skillful hand. Aloft in solitudes of space, Uphold them with Thy saving grace. O God, protect the men who fly Through lonely ways beneath the sky.

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• [Rm 8:39] Love Of The Father

  Love of the Father, love of God the Son, From Whom all came, in Whom was all begun; Who formest heavenly beauty out of strife, Creation’s whole desire and breath of life. Thou the all holy, Thou supreme in might, Thou dost give peace, Thy presence maketh right; Thou with Thy favor all things dost enfold, With Thine all kindness free from harm wilt hold. Hope of all comfort, splendor of all aid, That dost not fail nor leave the heart afraid; To all that cry Thou dost all help accord, The angels’ armor, and the saints’ reward. Purest and highest, wisest and most just, There is no truth, save only in Thy trust; Thou dost the mind from earthly dreams recall, And bring through to Christ to Him for whom are all. Eternal glory, all men Thee adore, Who art and shalt be worshipped evermore; Us whom Thou madest, comfort with Thy might, And lead us to enjoy Thy heavenly light.

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• [Rm 8:39] Neither Height, Nor Depth, Nor Breadth

  The chords of love bind me above To One who never changes; Nor time, nor space can e’er efface, His boundless love for me. Refrain Neither height, nor depth, nor breadth, shall separate me From the love of Him who shed His precious blood; Neither height, nor depth, nor breadth, shall separate me From the love of God. Refrain The price He gave, my soul to save, Upon the cross of anguish; The shame and woe, O who can know, How much He cared for me. Refrain His love complete, with joys replete, Supplies my every longing; It brings no pain, no loss, but gain, The love He gives to me.

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• [Rm 8:39] Savior Died, But Rose Again, The

  The Savior died, but rose again Triumphant from the grave; And pleads our cause at God’s right hand, Omnipotent to save. Who, then, can e’er divide us more From Jesus and His love; Or break the sacred chain that binds The earth to Heav’n above? Let troubles rise, and terrors frown, And days of darkness fall; Through Him all dangers we’ll defy, And more than conquer all. Nor death, nor life, nor earth nor hell, Nor time’s destroying sway, Can e’er efface us from His heart, Or make His love decay.

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• [Rm 8:39] To Realms Beyond The Sounding Sea

  To realms beyond the sounding sea, Thy hand has led our sons afar; Lord, give them grace to live for Thee; Be still their Shield and Guiding Star. Bless with success their daily toils; Strength for each hour’s demands impart; With fruitful seasons, genial soils, O give a grateful, trusting heart. Though exiled from the fatherland, Its temple-homes of praise and prayer, May they, on yonder distant strand, A house for God with gladness rear. There make the places of Thy feet Most glorious—there Thy grace display; That myriads thence Thy smile may greet, When heaven and earth have passed away.

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Kolose 3:3-4

• [Kol 3:3] I Live But In Thee

  O Light of my spirit and Joy of my heart, Thou Chief among thousands, how lovely Thou art! I think of Thy goodness where’er I may be, My Rock and Salvation, I live but for Thee. Refrain I live but in Thee, I live but in Thee, My Rock and Salvation, I live but in Thee; I live but in Thee, I live but in Thee, My Rock and Salvation, I live but in Thee. I care not for treasures that rust and decay, I seek not for pleasures that vanish away, Enough that my Savior my portion will be, O loving Redeemer, I live but in Thee. Refrain Thus far hast Thou led me, I’ll trust Thee for all, I know Thou wilt ever respond to my call; I feel that Thy grace is sufficient for me, O Savior of sinners, I live but in Thee. Refrain

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• [Kol 3:4] Christ, The Life Of All The Living

  Christ, the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death, our foe, Who Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath But to save my soul from death; Praise and glory ever be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. Thou, O Christ, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, O Thou sinless Son of God, Only thus for me to win Rescue from the bonds of sin; Praise and glory ever be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. Thou didst bear the smiting only That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely That I might be safe and free; Comfortless that I might know Comfort from Thy boundless woe. Praise and glory ever be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. Heartless scoffers did surround Thee, Treating Thee with shameful scorn And with piercing thorns they crowned Thee, All disgrace Thou, Lord, hast borne That as Thine Thou mightest own me And with heavenly glory crown me. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. Thou hast suffered men to bruise Thee That from pain I might be free; Falsely did Thy foes accuse Thee, Thence I gain security; Comfortless Thy soul did languish Me to comfort in my anguish. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. Thou hast suffered great affliction, And hast borne it patiently, Even death by crucifixion, Fully to atone for me; Thou didst choose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. Then, for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; Thank Thee with my latest breath For Thy sad and cruel death, For that last and bitter cry Praise Thee evermore on high.

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