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Ezra 6:22

• [Ezr 6:22] Strengthen For Service, Lord

  Strengthen for service, Lord, the hands That holy things have taken; Let ears that now have heard thy songs To clamor never waken. Lord, may the tongues which ‘Holy’ sang Keep free from all deceiving; The eyes which saw Thy love be bright Thy blessèd hope perceiving. The feet that tread Thy holy courts From light do Thou not banish; The bodies by Thy body fed With Thy new life replenish.
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Ezra 5:11

• [Ezr 5:11] Lift The Strain Of High Thanksgiving

  Lift the strain of high thanksgiving! Tread with songs the hallowed way! Praise our fathers’ God for mercies New to us their sons today: Here they built for Him a dwelling, Served Him here in ages past, Fixed it for His sure possession, Holy ground, while time shall last. When the years had wrought their changes, He, our own unchanging God, Thought on this His habitation, Looked on His decayed abode; Heard our prayers, and helped our counsels, Blessed the silver and the gold, Till once more His house is standing Firm and stately as of old. Entering then Thy gates with praises, Lord, be ours Thine Israel’s prayer: “Rise into Thy place of resting, Show Thy promised presence there!” Let the gracious Word be spoken Here, as once on Sion’s height, “This shall be My rest forever, This my dwelling of delight.” Fill this latter house with glory Greater than the former knew; Clothe with righteousness the priesthood, Guide its choir to reverence true; Let Thy Holy One’s anointing Here its sevenfold blessings shed; Spread for us the heavenly banquet, Satisfy Thy poor with bread. Praise to Thee, almighty Father, Praise to Thee, eternal Son, Praise to Thee, all quickening Spirit, Ever blessèd Three in One; Threefold power and grace and wisdom, Molding out of sinful clay Living stones for that true temple Which shall never know decay.

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Ezra 9:9

• [Ezr 9:9] O Jerusalem The Blissful

  O Jerusalem the blissful, home of gladness yet untold, Thou whose countless throngs triumphal fill with joy thy street of gold Graven on thee, new and glorious, they the King’s own Name behold! Many are thy sons, O mother, yon august and shining band! Gentle peace in all thy borders makes thee glad, O happy land! Perfect is thy restoration, bright in holiness to stand. Here, a figure of the heavenly, shines our temple, worthier grown By its richer restoration on the old foundation stone. With a majesty and beauty to the former house unknown. Lord, we pray Thee, Master Builder, great and holy, enter in, Fill Thy sanctuary quickly, as our hallowing rites begin, And Thyself its Consecrator rest for evermore therein. Make Thy servants, though unworthy, temples of Thy grace to be; Let us not in flesh or spirit prove disloyal unto Thee, But in dedicated service praise Thy Name adoringly. Make, O royal Priest, Thine altar here henceforth a throne of light, Ever held in highest honor, and with many a gift made bright, Ever blessèd, ever peaceful, ever precious in Thy sight. Yea, our hearts, for these Thou judgest, as Thy cleansèd altars bless, By Thy Spirit’s grace renew us unto perfect holiness, And the sevenfold gifts from Heaven grant us ever to possess. Now to Thee, through endless ages, O most holy Trinity, Highest honor, power unmeasured, everlasting glory be; God for ever and for ever, Three in One, and One in Three.

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