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Mazmur 18:28

Mazmur 97:11

Yesaya 30:29-30

Yesaya 35:10

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Mazmur 18:28

• [Mzm 18:28] O God, Before Thy Sun’s Bright Beams

  O God, before Thy sun’s bright beams All night’s dark shadows fly; So on the soul Thy mercy gleams, And doubts and terrors die. So freshly falls Thy heaven sent grace As morning’s gladdening breath; Gives light to all to seek Thy face, And guides in life and death. O holy light! O light of God! O light unseen below, Which fills the courts of Thine abode, Which there the blest shall know! Swift comes the hour when none can toil, Short is the rugged way: Teach us our lamps to fill with oil, Whilst it is called today. Then we shall see that glorious light Which to the saints is given, So sweet, so fair, so passing bright, The eternal morn of heaven. O Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, O holy One in Three, Grant us, with all Thy glorious host, To share that morn with Thee.

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• [Mzm 18:28] Softly Now The Light Of Day

  Softly now the light of day Fades upon my sight away; Free from care, from labor free, Lord, I would commune with Thee. Thou, whose all pervading eye Naught escapes, without, within, Pardon each infirmity, Open fault, and secret sin. Soon for me the light of day Shall forever pass away; Then, from sin and sorrow free, Take me, Lord, to dwell with Thee. Thou Who, sinless, yet hast known All of man’s infirmity; Then, from Thine eternal throne, Jesus, look with pitying eye.

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Mazmur 97:11

• [Mzm 97:11] Hail, Gladdening Light

  Hail, gladdening Light, of His pure glory poured, Who is immortal Father, heavenly blest; Highest and holiest—Jesus Christ our Lord! Now are we come to the sun’s hour of rest; All times are ordered in Thy Word alone, Therefore the day and night Thy glories own. The lights of evening now around us shine; We hymn Thy blest humanity divine; Worthiest art Thou at all times to be sung, By grateful hearts, with undefilèd tongue, Son of our God, Giver of life, alone! Therefore shall all the worlds Thy glories own.

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Yesaya 30:29-30

• [Yes 30:29] Song Of Heaven And Homeland, A

  Sometimes I hear strange music, Like none e’er heard before, Come floating softly earthward As thro’ Heav’n’s open door: It seems like angel voices, In strains of joy and love, That swell the mighty chorus Around the throne above. Refrain O sweet, celestial music, Heard from a land afar— The song of Heav’n and Homeland, Thro’ doors God leaves ajar! Now soft, and low, and restful, It floods my soul with peace, As if God’s benediction Bade all earth’s troubles cease. Then, grander than the voices Of wind, and wave, and sea— It fills the dome of Heaven With glorious harmony. Refrain This music haunts me ever, Like something heard in dreams— It seems to catch the cadence Of heav’nly winds and streams. My heart is filled with rapture, To think, some day to come, I’ll sing it with the angels— The song of Heav’n and home. Refrain

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Yesaya 35:10

• [Yes 35:10] Bury Thy Sorrow

  Go bury thy sorrow, the world hath its share; Go bury it deeply, go hide it with care. Go think of it calmly, when curtained by night; Go tell it to Jesus, and all will be right. Go tell it to Jesus, He knoweth thy grief; Go tell it to Jesus, He’ll send thee relief; Go gather the sunshine He sheds on the way: He’ll lighten thy burden—Go, weary one, pray. Hearts growing aweary with heavier woe Now droop ’mid the darkness—Go, comfort them, go! Go bury thy sorrow, let others be blessed; Go give them the sunshine, tell Jesus the rest.

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• [Yes 35:10] Join, All Ye Ransomed Sons Of Grace

  Join, all ye ransomed sons of grace, The holy joy prolong, And shout to the Redeemer’s praise A solemn midnight song. Blessing, and thanks, and love, and might, Be to our Jesus giv’n, Who turns our darkness into light Who turns our hell to Heav’n. Thither our faithful souls He leads, Thither He bids us rise, With crowns of joy upon our heads, To meet Him in the skies.
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• [Yes 35:10] Joy And Triumph Everlasting

  Joy and triumph everlasting Hath the heav’nly Church on high; For that pure immortal gladness All our feast days mourn and sigh: Yet in death’s dark desert wild Doth the mother aid her child; Guards celestial thence attend us, Stand in combat to defend us. Here the world’s perpetual warfare Holds from Heav’n the soul apart; Legioned foes in shadowy terror Vex the Sabbath of the heart. O how happy that estate Where delight doth not abate! For that home the spirit yearneth, Where none languisheth nor mourneth. There the body hath no torment, There the mind is free from care, There is every voice rejoicing, Every heart is loving there. Angels in that city dwell; Them their King delighteth well: Still they joy and weary never, More and more desiring ever. There the seers and fathers holy, There the prophets glorified, All their doubts and darkness ended, In the Light of Light abide. There the saints, whose memories old We in faithful hymns uphold, Have forgot their bitter story In the joy of Jesus’ glory.

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• [Yes 35:10] O! Say, But I’m Glad

  There is a song in my heart today, Something I never had; Jesus has taken my sins away, O! say, but I’m glad. Refrain O! say, but I’m glad, I’m glad, O! say, but I’m glad, Jesus has come and my cup’s overrun; O! say, but I’m glad. Wonderful, marvelous love He brings, Into a heart that’s sad; Through darkest tunnels the soul just sings, O! say, but I’m glad. Refrain We have a fellowship rich and sweet, Tongues can never relate; Abiding in Him: the soul’s Retreat, O! but say, I’m glad. Refrain Won’t you come to Him with all your care, Weary and worn and sad? You, too, will sing as His love you share, O! say, but I’m glad. Refrain

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• [Yes 35:10] O Songs Of The Beautiful

  O songs of the beautiful, songs of the blest, That breathe o’er the spirit the calmness of rest; We list to their music, we echo the praise Of Christ, our Redeemer, the Ancient of Days. Refrain Songs of the beautiful, Songs of the beautiful, Songs of the beautiful, Songs of the blest. O songs of the beautiful, songs that we hear When clouds o’er our pathway are heavy and drear; They tell of a city no mortal hath trod, A city whose builder and maker is God. Refrain O songs of the beautiful, songs that we love, That come from the homeland of Eden above; We rise with their cadence, we join in their strain, All harps that were silent are joyful again. Refrain O songs of the beautiful, songs we may sing In yonder bright palace where dwelleth our King; Thro’ ages eternal their chorus shall roll, “All glory to Jesus,” the Light of the soul. Refrain

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• [Yes 35:10] Trumpet Of God, Sound High

  Trumpet of God, sound high, Till the hearts of the heathen shake, And the souls that in slumber lie At the voice of the Lord awake. Till the fencèd cities fall At the blast of the Gospel call, Trumpet of God, sound high! Hosts of the Lord, go forth: Go, strong in the power of His rest, Till the south be at one with the north, And peace upon east and west; Till the far-off lands shall thrill With the gladness of God’s “Goodwill,” Hosts of the Lord, go forth. Come, as of old, like fire; O force of the Lord, descend, Till with love of the world’s Desire Earth burn to its utmost end; Till the ransomed people sing To the glory of Christ the King, Come, as of old, like fire.

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• [Yes 35:10] Wake The Song

  Wake the song of joy and gladness; Hither bring your noblest lays; Banish every thought of sadness, Pouring forth your highest praise. Sing to Him Whose care has brought us Once again with friends to meet, And Whose loving voice has taught us, Of the way to Jesus’ feet. Refrain Wake the song, wake the song, The song of joy and gladness, Wake the song, wake the song, The song of Jubilee. Joyfully with songs and banners, We will greet the festal day; Shout aloud our glad hosannas, And our grateful homage pay. We will chant our Savior’s glory While our thoughts we raise above, Telling still “the old old story,” Precious theme—redeeming love! Refrain Thanks to Thee, O holy Father, For the mercies of the year; May each heart, as here we gather, Swell with gratitude sincere. Thanks to Thee, O loving Savior, For redemption through Thy blood. Breathe upon us, Holy Spirit, Sweetly draw us near to God. Refrain

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