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Ibrani 4:9

• [Ibr 4:9] And Now The Wants Are Told

  And now the wants are told, that brought Thy children to Thy knee; Here lingering still, we ask for naught, But simply worship Thee. The hope of Heav’n’s eternal days Absorbs not all the heart That gives Thee glory, love, and praise For being what Thou art. For Thou art God, the One, the Same, O’er all things high and bright; And round us, when we speak Thy Name, There spreads a heav’n of light. O wondrous peace, in thought to dwell On excellence divine; To know that naught in man can tell How fair Thy beauties shine! O Thou, above all blessing blest, O’er thanks exalted far, Thy very greatness is a rest To weaklings as we are; For when we feel the praise of Thee A task beyond our powers, We say, “A perfect God is He, And He is fully ours.” All glory to the Father be, All glory to the Son, All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee, While endless ages run.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Beautiful Vale Of Rest

  My soul with rapture waits for thee, Beautiful vale of rest; My home beyond the rolling sea, Beautiful vale of rest; I long to sing thy pleasures o’er, The glories of thy tranquil shore, Where pain and sorrow come no more— Happy vale of rest. Refrain Beautiful vale of rest, Beautiful vale of rest, My soul with rapture longs for thee, O! lovely vale of rest. Thy radiant fields and glowing skies, Beautiful vale of rest; Too pure and bright for mortal eyes, Beautiful vale of rest; Beside the living stream that flows, The weary heart shall find repose— Thy pearly gates shall never close, Happy vale of rest. Refrain The joys of earth, how soon they fade! Beautiful vale of rest; Like morning dew or evening shade, Beautiful vale of rest; Yet, when we reach thy golden strand, Our gentle Savior’s promised land, We’ll sing with all the angel band, Happy vale of rest. Refrain O! who would dwell forever here, Beautiful vale of rest; With joy, unfading joy so near, Beautiful vale of rest; O! may I live that I may wear A starry crown forever there, And breathe thy sweet and balmy air, Happy vale of rest. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Blessed Homeland

  Gliding o’er life’s fitful waters, Heavy surges sometimes roll; And we sigh for yonder haven, For the homeland of the soul. Refrain Blessèd homeland, ever fair! Sin can never enter there; But the soul, to life awaking, Everlasting bloom shall wear. Oft we catch a faint reflection, Of its bright and vernal hills; And, though distant, how we hail it! How each heart with rapture thrills! Refrain To our Father, and our Savior, To the Spirit, Three in One, We shall sing glad songs of triumph When our harvest work is done. Refrain ’Tis the weary pilgrim’s homeland, Where each throbbing care shall cease, And our longings and our yearnings, Like a wave, be hushed to peace. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Come, Let Us Join With One Accord

  Come, let us join with one accord In hymns around the throne: This is the day our rising Lord Has made and called His own. This is the day that God has blest, The brightest of the sev’n, Type of that everlasting rest The saints enjoy in Heav’n. Then let us in His Name sing on, And hasten to that day When our Redeemer shall come down, And shadows pass away. Not one, but all our days below Let us in hymns employ; And in our Lord rejoicing, Go to His eternal joy.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Friend After Friend Departs

  Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end: Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessèd clime Where life is not a breath, Nor life’s affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward and expire. There is a world above, Where parting is unknown, A whole eternity of love, Formed for the good alone; And faith beholds the dying here Translated to that happier sphere. Thus star by star declines, Till all are passed away, As morning high and higher shines To pure and perfect day; Nor sink those stars in empty night, But hide themselves in Heaven’s own light.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Gathering Home

  Up to the bountiful Giver of life, Gathering home! gathering home! Up to the dwelling where cometh no strife, The dear ones are gathering home. Refrain Gathering home! Gathering home! Never to sorrow more, never to roam. Gathering home! Gathering home! God’s children are gathering home! Up to the city where falleth no night, Gathering home! gathering home! Up where the Savior’s own face is the light, The dear ones are gathering home. Refrain Up to the beautiful mansions above, Gathering home! gathering home! Safe in the arms of His infinite love, The dear ones are gathering home. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Homeward Bound

  Out on an ocean all boundless we ride, We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless tide, We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Far from the safe, quiet harbor we rode, Seeking our Father’s celestial abode; Promise of which on us each He bestowed: We’re homeward bound, homeward bound. Wildly the storm sweeps us on as it roars, We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Look! yonder lie the bright heavenly shores: We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Steady, O pilot! stand firm at the wheel; Steady! we soon shall outweather the gale; Oh, how we fly ’neath the loud creaking sail! We’re homeward bound, homeward bound. Into the harbor of Heav’n now we glide; We’re home at last, home at last; Softly we drift on its bright silver tide; We’re home at last, home at last; Glory to God! all our dangers are o’er; We stand secure on the glorified shore; Glory to God! we will shout evermore: We’re home at last, home at last;

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• [Ibr 4:9] How Sweet The Hour Of Closing Day

  How sweet the hour of closing day, When all is peaceful and serene, And when the sun, with cloudless ray, Sheds mellow luster o’er the scene! Such is the Christian’s parting hour; So peacefully he sinks to rest, When faith, endued from Heav’n with power, Sustains and cheers his languid breast. Mark but that radiance of his eye, That smile upon his wasted cheek; They tell us of his glory nigh, In language that no tongue can speak. A beam from Heav’n is sent to cheer The pilgrim on his gloomy road; And angels are attending near, To bear him to their bright abode. Who would not wish to die like those Whom God’s own Spirit deigns to bless? To sink into that soft repose, Then wake to perfect happiness?

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• [Ibr 4:9] If There Be That Skills To Reckon

  If there be that skills to reckon All the number of the blest, He perchance can weigh the gladness Of the everlasting rest, Which, their earthly exile finished, They by merit have possessed. Through the vale of lamentation Happily and safely past, Now the years of their affliction In their memory they recast, And the end of all perfection They can contemplate at last. There the gifts of each and single All in common right possess; There each member hath his portion In the Body’s blessedness; So that he, the least in merits, Shares the guerdon none the less. In a glass through types and riddles Dwelling here, we see alone; Then serenely, purely, clearly, We shall know as we are known, Fixing our enlightened vision On the glory of the throne. There the Trinity of Persons Unbeclouded shall we see; There the Unity of Essence Perfectly revealed shall be; While we hail the Threefold Godhead And the simple Unity. Wherefore, man, take heart and courage, Whatsoe’er thy present pain; Such untold reward through suffering Thou may’st merit to attain; And for ever in His glory With the Light of light to reign.

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• [Ibr 4:9] I’m But A Stranger Here

  I’m but a stranger here, Heav’n is my home; Earth is a desert drear, Heav’n is my home. Danger and sorrow stand round me on every hand; Heav’n is my fatherland, Heav’n is my home. What though the tempest rage, Heav’n is my home; Short is my pilgrimage, Heav’n is my home; Time’s cold and wild wintry blast soon shall be over past; I shall reach home at last, Heav’n is my home. There at my Savior’s side Heav’n is my home; I shall be glorified, Heav’n is my home. There are the good and blest, those I loved most and best; There, too, I soon shall rest, Heav’n is my home. Therefore I murmur not, Heav’n is my home; Whate’er my earthly lot, Heav’n is my home; And I shall surely stand there at my Lord’s right hand. Heav’n is my fatherland, Heav’n is my home.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Jesus, I Am Resting, Resting

  Jesus, I am resting, resting, In the joy of what Thou art; I am finding out the greatness Of Thy loving heart. Thou hast bid me gaze upon Thee, And Thy beauty fills my soul, For by Thy transforming power, Thou hast made me whole. Refrain Jesus, I am resting, resting, In the joy of what Thou art; I am finding out the greatness Of Thy loving heart. O, how great Thy loving kindness, Vaster, broader than the sea! O, how marvelous Thy goodness, Lavished all on me! Yes, I rest in Thee, Belovèd, Know what wealth of grace is Thine, Know Thy certainty of promise, And have made it mine. Refrain Simply trusting Thee, Lord Jesus, I behold Thee as Thou art, And Thy love, so pure, so changeless, Satisfies my heart; Satisfies its deepest longings, Meets, supplies its every need, Compasseth me round with blessings: Thine is love indeed! Refrain Ever lift Thy face upon me As I work and wait for Thee; Resting ’neath Thy smile, Lord Jesus, Earth’s dark shadows flee. Brightness of my Father’s glory, Sunshine of my Father’s face, Keep me ever trusting, resting, Fill me with Thy grace. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Lord, I Believe A Rest Remains

  Lord, I believe a rest remains To all Thy people known, A rest where pure enjoyment reigns, And Thou art loved alone. A rest where all our soul’s desire Is fixed on things above; Where fear, and sin, and grief expire, Cast out by perfect love. O that I now the rest might know, Believe, and enter in! Now, Savior, now the power bestow, And let me cease from sin. Remove this hardness from my heart, This unbelief remove: To me the rest of faith impart, The Sabbath of Thy love.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Lord, On Thy Returning Day

  Lord, on Thy returning day, From common labor freed, We are come to sing and pray With felt returning need: Come to seek our former rest, Come to urge our old request. Show us, Lord, the goal of life, And give us heart to run; Breathe the peace that follows strife, Lest future work we shun: Hearts that hasty time has grieved Are by Sabbath calm relieved. We would sing as in the rays Of mercy ever bright, Which endureth, to Thy praise, Forever Thy delight: Sing for happiness we know, Or that we may happy grow. We would pray as those who stand Their truest Friend beside, Whom He takes as by the hand, Unto their God to guide; By His power, and for His sake, Fully us Thy children make.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Maker Of Earth, To Thee Alone

  Maker of earth, to Thee alone Perpetual rest belongs; And the bright choirs around Thy throne May pour their endless songs. But we—ah holy now no more! Are doomed to toil and pain; Yet exiles on an alien shore May sing their country’s strain. Father, whose promise binds Thee still To heal the suppliant throng, Grant us to mourn the deeds of ill That banish us so long. And, while we mourn, in faith to rest Upon Thy love and care, Till Thou restore us with the blest The song of heaven to share. O God the Father, God the Son, And God the Holy Ghost, To Thee be praise, great Three in One, From Thy created host.

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• [Ibr 4:9] My Ain Countrie

  I am far frae my hame, an’ I’m weary aftenwhiles, For the langed for hame bringin’, an’ my Father’s welcome smiles; An’ I’ll ne’er be fu’ content, until mine een do see The gowden gates o’ Heav’n an’ my ain countrie. Refrain The earth is fleck’d wi’ flowers, mony tinted, fresh an’ gay The birdies warble blithely, for my Faither made them sae: But these sights an’ these soun’s will as naething be to me, When I hear the angels singin’ in my ain countrie. I’ve His gude word o’ promise that some gladsome day, the King To His ain royal palace his banished hame will bring; Wi’een an’ wi’ hert rinnin’ owre, we shall see The King in His beauty, in oor ain countrie. Refrain Sae little noo I ken, o’ yon blessèd, bonnie place I only ken it’s Hame, whaur we shall see His face, It wad surely be eneuch for ever mair to be In the glory o’ His presence, in oor ain countrie. Refrain He is faithfu’ that hath promised, an He’ll surely come again, He’ll keep His tryst wi’ me, at what oor I dinnna ken; But He bids me still to wait, an’ ready aye to be, To gang at ony moment to my ain countrie. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] My Heart Is Yearning Ever

  My heart is yearning ever To reach a place of rest. Jerusalem, my happy home, In thee my heart shall never By sin or grief be pressed. My heart is yearning ever To reach that city bright. Within its radiant portals None ever sheds a tear; God’s city bright gives all delight, No grief nor wail or mortals Is where the Lamb is near; Within its radiant portals None ever sheds a tear. Their blessèd Lord and Savior Doth rule and govern them In peace and joy, without alloy, For sin can enter never The new Jerusalem; Their blessèd Lord and Savior Doth rule and govern them. Behold the goal in glory, Now shining from afar. O city of the God of love, Where no more earthly worry My happiness shall mar! Behold the goal in glory, Now shining from afar. And even I shall conquer In Jesus’ Name and might; Tho’ weak and faint, still as a saint I’ll in the haven anchor, Sweet haven of delight. Yea, even I shall conquer In Jesus’ Name and might.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Now The Busy Week Is Done

  Now the busy week is done, Now the rest-time is begun; Thou hast brought us on our way, Kept and led us day by day; Now there comes the first and best, Day of worship, light and rest. Hallow, Lord, the coming day! When we meet to praise and pray, Hear Thy Word, Thy feast attend, Hours of happy service spend; To our hearts be manifest, Lord of labor and of rest. For Thy children gone before We can trust Thee and adore; All their earthly week is past, Sabbath-time is theirs at last; Fold them, Father, to Thy breast, Give them everlasting rest. Guide us all the days to come, Till Thy mercy call us home: All our powers do Thou employ, Be Thy work our chiefest joy; Then, the promised land possessed, Bid us enter into rest.

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• [Ibr 4:9] O Sleepless Nights, O Cheerless Days

  O sleepless nights, O cheerless days, O sobs, that will not cease; Be still, be still! kind are His ways, Christ is the Prince of Peace: ’Tis well thy head, in throbbing pain, May pillow on His breast; Weep there thy tears like springtime rain— He gives the mourner rest. Toil bravely on, ’twill not be long Thy bark shall plow the main; Steer well; thy guide shall be the song That rings from Heaven’s plain; And watch thou for the gleaming lights That shine across the wave; They’re planted on fair Heaven’s heights, The mariner to save. Steer well! the harbor just ahead Aglow with glory’s ray, Will on thee golden luster shed, From out the gates of day, And waiting there are longing hands That thrill to clasp thine own, And lead thee thro’ the heav’nly land Into the bright unknown. Oh, strive thou well to overcome, And clothe thyself in white, Wait patiently thy welcome home To scenes of glory bright: The Lord loves those He chastens sore, And binds the bleeding wound; And gently heals the heart He tore, That grace may more abound!

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest At Home

  Whate’er my afflictions or trials may be, I want to live faithful, my Savior, to Thee, To walk as a Christian, my temper subdued, And feel, through Thy mercy, in spirit renewed. Refrain Home, home, home, sweet, sweet home, I know there is rest with Thy people at home, I know there is rest with Thy people at home. Though dark is my path in this valley of sin, O give me the light of Thy comfort within, To shield me from danger wherever I roam, And guide me at last to Thy people at home. Refrain I want to be humble, resigned to Thy will, In sunshine or tempest to follow Thee still, Yet, lured by the tempter, how often I roam, Forgetful, alas! of my God and my home. Refrain No parent so tender, so friend is so dear, No voice like my Savior’s can banish my fear; By faith in Thy promise to Thee I will come, O, give me a place with Thy people at home. Refrain When shall I rise from this desert of gloom, Beyond the deep shadows that darken the tomb, In Eden, dear Eden, transported to roam, And sing hallelujahs with angels at home? Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest For The Weary

  In the Christian’s home in glory There remains a land of rest; There my Savior’s gone before me, To fulfill my soul’s request. Refrain There is rest for the weary, There is rest for the weary, There is rest for the weary, There is rest for you. On the other side of Jordan, In the sweet fields of Eden, Where the tree of life is blooming, There is rest for you. He is fitting up my mansion, Which eternally shall stand, For my stay shall not be transient, In that holy, happy land. Refrain Pain and sickness ne’er shall enter, Grief nor woe my lot shall share; But, in that celestial center, I a crown of life shall wear. Refrain Death itself shall then be vanquished, And his sting shall be withdrawn; Shout for gladness, O ye ransomed! Hail with joy the rising morn. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest If You Will

  O why are you clinging to earth’s fading flow’rs, Tho’ fragrant its blossoms and lovely its bow’rs? The cold breath of winter will sweep them away, Then why from your fatherland, O why will you stay? Refrain Why will you stay? Jesus calls you today, Your poor aching hearts for rest are longing still, And yet in His mercy you may rest if you will. O why are you dreaming of hopes that are frail, That die like the leaflet when tossed by the gale? The heart’s weary longings the world cannot still, And yet in the Savior you may rest if you will. Refrain O why are you slighting the voice of the Lord, Refusing to follow His life giving Word? No love like the Savior’s your lone hearts can fill, That love is inviting you to rest if you will. Refrain O why are you waiting when time flies apace? Take heed that ye spurn not God’s message of grace; O trust not the pleasures that charm to deceive, But come to the Savior and, repenting, believe. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest Remaineth For The Weary, A

  A rest remaineth for the weary; Arise, sad heart, and grieve no more; Though long the way, and dark and dreary, It endeth on the golden shore. Before His throne the Lamb will lead thee, On heav’nly pastures He will feed thee, Cast off thy burden, come with haste; Soon will the toil and strife be ended, The weary way which thou hast wended. Sweet is the rest which thou shalt taste. The Father’s house has many a dwelling, And there will be a place for thee. With perfect love His heart is welling Who loved thee from eternity. His precious blood the Lamb hath given That thou might’st share the joys of Heaven, And now He calleth far and near: “Ye weary souls, cease your repining, Come while for you My light is shining; Come, sweetest rest awaits you here!” O come, come all, ye weak and weary, Ye souls bowed down with many a care; Arise and leave your dungeons dreary And listen to His promise fair: “Ye bore your burdens meek and lowly, I will fulfill My pledge most holy, I’ll be your solace and your rest. Ye are Mine own, I will requite you; Though sin and Satan seek to smite you, Rejoice! Your home is with the blest.” There rest and peace in endless measure Shall be ours through eternity; No grief, no care, shall mar our pleasure, And untold bliss our lot shall be. Oh, had we wings to hasten yonder— No more o’er earthly ills to ponder— To join the glad, triumphant band! Make haste, my soul, forget all sadness; For peace awaits thee, joy and gladness— The perfect rest is nigh at hand.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Softly Fades The Twilight Ray

  Softly fades the twilight ray, Of the holy Sabbath day; Gently as life’s setting sun, When the Christian’s course is run. Night her solemn mantle spreads O’er the earth as daylight fades; All things tell of calm repose, At the holy Sabbath’s close. Peace is on the world abroad, ’Tis the holy peace of God; Symbol of the peace within, When the spirit rests from sin. Still the Spirit lingers near, Where the evening worshipper Seeks communion with the skies, Pressing onward to the prize. Savior, may our Sabbaths be Days of peace and joy in Thee! Till in Heav’n our souls repose, Where the Sabbath ne’er shall close.

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is A Blessed Home

  There is a blessèd home, Beyond this land of woe, Where trials never come, Nor tears of sorrow flow; Where faith is lost in sight, And patient hope is crowned, And everlasting light Its glory throws around. There is a land of peace, Good angels know it well; Glad songs that never cease Within its portals swell; Around its glorious throne Ten thousand saints adore Christ, with the Father One, And Spirit, evermore. O joy all joys beyond, To see the Lamb Who died, And count each sacred wound In hands, and feet, and side; To give to Him the praise Of every triumph won, And sing through endless days The great things He hath done. Look up, ye saints of God, Nor fear to tread below The path your Savior trod Of daily toil and woe; Wait but a little while In uncomplaining love His own most gracious smile Shall welcome you above.

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is A Calm For Those Who Weep

  There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found; They safely lie and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground, low in the ground. The storms that sweep the wintry sky No more disturb their deep repose, Than summer evening’s latest sigh That shuts the rose, that shuts the rose. Thy soul renewed by grace divine, In God’s own image, freed from clay, In Heav’n’s eternal sphere shall shine, A star of day, a star of day. The sun is but a spark of fire, A transient meteor in the sky, The soul, immortal as its Sire, Shall never die, shall never die!

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is A Paradise Of Rest

  There is a Paradise of rest On yonder tranquil shore, Beyond the shadow and the gloom of night, Where toil and tears are o’er. Refrain Meet me there, oh, meet me there, At the dawning of that morning bright and fair; Meet me there, oh, meet me there, In the land beyond the river meet me there. There is a city crowned with light, Its joy no tongue can tell; For they who enter shall behold the King, And in His presence dwell. Refrain There is a crown laid up on high That Christ the Lord will give To those who patiently His coming wait, And for His glory live. Refrain Oh, then be faithful unto death, Press on the heavenly way, That we may enter through the gates of life To realms of endless day. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is An Hour Of Peaceful Rest

  There is an hour of peaceful rest, To mourning wand’rers given; There is a joy for souls distressed, A balm for every wounded breast, ’Tis found above in Heav’n. There is a soft, a downy bed, Far from these shades of even— A couch for weary mortals spread, Where they may rest the aching head And find repose in Heaven. There is a home for weary souls By sin and sorrow driven; When tossed on life’s tempestuous shoals, When storms arise, and ocean rolls, And all is drear but Heav’n. There, faith lifts up her cheerful eye, To brighter prospects given; And views the tempest passing by, The evening shadows quickly fly, And all serene in Heav’n. There, fragrant flowers, immortal bloom, And joys supreme are given; There, rays divine disperse the gloom: Beyond the confines of the tomb, Appears the dawn of Heav’n.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Thine Earthly Sabbaths, Lord, We Love

  Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love, But there’s nobler rest above; To that our longing souls aspire With ardent love and strong desire. In Thy blest kingdom we shall be From every mortal trouble free; No groans shall mingle with the songs, Which warble from immortal tongues. No rude alarms of raging foes, No cares to break the long repose, No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon. O long expected day, begin; Dawn on this world of woe and sin: Fain would we leave this weary road, And sleep in death, and rest in God.

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• [Ibr 4:9] To Realms Of Glory

  To realms of glory in the skies I see my Lord returning, While I, a stranger in the earth, For heaven am ever yearning. ’Mid toil and sorrow here I roam, Far from my heavenly Father’s home. Yet visions of the promised land By faith my soul obtaineth; There shall I dwell forevermore Where Christ in glory reigneth; In mansions of that bright abode, The city of the living God. In that blest city is no night, Nor any pain or weeping; There is my treasure, there my heart, Safe in the Savior’s keeping; In heaven, my risen Lord, with Thee May all my thought and living be. How blessèd shall those servants be, O Lord, at Thy returning, Whose hearts are waiting still for Thee, Whose lamps are trimmed and burning; Them wilt Thou take to dwell with Thee In joy and peace eternally.

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• [Ibr 4:9] When Winds Are Raging

  When winds are raging o’er the upper ocean, And billows wild contend with angry roar, ’Tis said, far down, below the wild commotion, That peaceful stillness reigneth evermore. Far, far beneath, the noise of tempests dieth, And silver waves chime ever peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce so e’er it flieth, Disturbs the Sabbath of that deeper sea. So to the heart that knows Thy love, O Purest! There is a temple, sacred evermore, And all the babble of life’s angry voices Dies in hushed stillness at its peaceful door. Far, far away, the roar of passion dieth, And loving thoughts rise calm and peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce so e’er it flieth, Disturbs the soul that dwells, O Lord, in Thee. O Rest of rests! O Peace, serene, eternal! Thou ever livest, and Thou changest never. And in the secret of Thy presence dwelleth Fullness of joy, forever and forever.

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Ibrani 10:21

• [Ibr 10:21] Blessed Assurance

  Blessèd assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood. Refrain This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior, all the day long; This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior, all the day long. Perfect submission, perfect delight, Visions of rapture now burst on my sight; Angels descending bring from above Echoes of mercy, whispers of love. Refrain Perfect submission, all is at rest I in my Savior am happy and blest, Watching and waiting, looking above, Filled with His goodness, lost in His love. Refrain

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Ibrani 10:10

• [Ibr 10:10] Once, Only Once

  Once, only once, and once for all, His precious life He gave; Before the cross in faith we fall, And own it strong to save. “One off’ring, single and complete,” With lips and hearts we say; But what He never can repeat He shows forth day by day. For as the priest of Aaron’s line Within the holiest stood, And sprinkled all the mercy shrine With sacrificial blood; So He, who once atonement wrought, Our Priest of endless power, Presents Himself for those He bought In that dark noontide hour. His manhood pleads where now it lives On heaven’s eternal throne, And where in mystic rite He gives Its presence to His own. And so we show Thy death, O Lord, Till Thou again appear, And feel, when we approach Thy board, We have an altar here.

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• [Ibr 10:10] True Messiah Now Appears, The

  The true Messiah now appears, The types are all withdrawn; So fly the shadows and the stars Before the rising dawn. No smoking sweets, nor bleeding lambs, Nor kid nor bullock slain; Incense and spice of costly names Would all be burnt in vain. Aaron must lay his robes away, His miter and his vest, When God Himself comes down to be The offering and the priest. He took our mortal flesh to show The wonders of His love; For us He paid His life below, And prays for us above. “Father,” He cries, “forgive their sins, For I Myself have died”; And then He shows His opened veins And pleads His wounded side.

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Ibrani 2:14

• [Ibr 2:14] Christians, Sing The Incarnation

  Christians, sing the incarnation Of th’eternal Son of God, Who, to save us, took our nature, Soul and body, flesh and blood; God, He saw man’s cruel bondage, Who in death’s dark dungeon lay; Man, He came to fight man’s battle, And for man He won the day. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who for man as Man hath conquered In our own true flesh and blood. King of kings and Lord of angels, He put off His glory-crown, Had a stable-cave for palace, And a manger for His throne; Helpless lay, to Whom creation All its life and being owed, And the lowly Hebrew maiden Was the mother of her God. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who concealed His dazzling Godhead ’Neath the veil of flesh and blood. Through a life of lowly labor He on earth was pleased to dwell, All our want and sorrow sharing; God with us, Emmanuel: Yet, a dearer, closer union Jesus in His love would frame; He, the Passover fulfilling, Gave Himself as paschal Lamb. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who the heav’nly gifts bequeathed us Of His own true flesh and blood. Then, by man refused and hated, God for man vouchsafed to die, Love divine its depth revealing On the heights of Calvary; Through His dying the dominion From the tyrant death was torn, When its Victim rose its Victor On the resurrection morn. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who through His eternal Spirit Offers His own flesh and blood. Forty days of mystic converse Lived on earth the Risen One, Speaking of His earthly kingdom, Ere He sought His heav’nly throne: Then, His latest words a blessing, He ascended up on high, And through rank on rank of angels Captive led captivity. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who the holiest place hath entered In our flesh and by His blood. Now upon the golden altar, In the midst before the throne, Incense of His intercession He is offering for His own. And on earth at all His altars His true presence we adore, And His sacrifice is pleaded, Yea, till time shall be no more. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who, abiding Priest forever, Still imparts His flesh and blood. Then, adored in highest Heaven, We shall see the virgin’s Son, All creation bowed before Him, Man upon th’eternal throne: Where, like sound of many waters In one ever rising flood, Myriad voices hymn His triumph, Victim, Priest, incarnate God. Worthy He all praise and blessing Who, by dying, death o’ercame; Glory be to God forever! Alleluia to the Lamb!

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• [Ibr 2:14] Praise The Savior, Now And Ever

  Praise the Savior now and ever; Praise Him, all beneath the skies; Prostrate lying, suff’ring, dying On the cross, a sacrifice. Vict’ry gaining, life obtaining, Now in glory He doth rise. Man’s work faileth, Christ’s availeth; He is all our righteousness; He, our Savior, has forever Set us free from dire distress. Through His merit we inherit Light and peace and happiness. Sin’s bonds severed, we’re delivered, Christ has bruised the serpent’s head; Death no longer is the stronger, Hell itself is captive led. Christ has risen from death’s prison, O’er the tomb He light has shed. For His favor, praise forever, Unto God the Father sing; Praise the Savior, praise Him ever, Son of God, our Lord and King. Praise the Spirit, through Christ’s merit, He doth us salvation bring.

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Ibrani 12:2

• [Ibr 12:2] Author Of Faith, Eternal Word

  Author of faith, eternal Word, Whose Spirit breathes the active flame; Faith like its finisher and Lord, Today as yesterday the same. To Thee our humble hearts aspire, And ask the gift unspeakable; Increase in us the kindled fire, In us the work of faith fulfill. By faith we know Thee strong to save; Save us, a present Savior Thou! Whate’er we hope, by faith we have Future and past subsisting now. To him that in Thy Name believes Eternal life with Thee is given; Into Himself He all receives, Pardon and holiness, and Heaven. The things unknown to feeble sense, Unseen by reason’s glimmering ray, With strong commanding evidence Their heavenly origin display. Faith lends its realizing light, The clouds disperse, the shadows fly; Th’invisible appears in sight, And God is seen by mortal eye.

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• [Ibr 12:2] Christ, In Highest Heaven Enthronèd

  Christ, in highest Heav’n enthronèd, Equal of the Father’s might, By pure spirits, trembling, ownèd, God of God, and Light of Light, Thee ’mid angel hosts we sing, Thee their Maker and their King. All who circling round adore Thee, All who bow before Thy throne, Burn with flaming zeal before Thee, Thy behests to carry down; To and fro, ’twixt earth and Heav’n, Speed they each on errands given. First of all those legions glorious, Michael waves his sword of flame, Who of old in war victorious Did the Dragon’s fierceness tame; Who with might invincible Thrust the rebel down to hell. Strong to aid the sick and dying, Called from Heav’n they swiftly fly, Grace divine and strength supplying In their mortal agony: Souls released from bondage here Safe to Paradise they bear. To the Father praise be given By the unfallen angel host, Who in His great war have striven With the legions of the lost; Equal praise in highest Heav’n To the Son and Holy Ghost.

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• [Ibr 12:2] Far From My Thoughts

  Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone, Let my religious hours alone: Fain would my eyes my Savior see; I wait a visit, Lord, from Thee. My heart grows warm with holy fire, And kindles with a pure desire: Come, my dear Jesus, from above, And feed my soul with heav’nly love. The trees of life immortal stand In fragrant rows at Thy right hand; And in sweet murmurs, by their side, Rivers of bliss perpetual glide. Haste, then, but with a smiling face, And spread the table of Thy grace; Bring down a taste of fruit divine, And cheer my heart with sacred wine. Bless’d Jesus, what delicious fare! How sweet Thy entertainments are! Never did angels taste above Redeeming grace, and dying love. Hail, great Immanuel, all divine! In Thee Thy Father’s glories shine; Thou brightest, sweetest, fairest One, That eyes have seen or angels known.

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• [Ibr 12:2] God Is Gone Up On High

  God is gone up on high, With a triumphant noise; The clarions of the sky Proclaim the angelic joys! Join all on earth, rejoice and sing; Glory ascribe to glory’s King. God in the flesh below, For us He reigns above: Let all the nations know Our Jesu’s conquering love! Join all on earth, rejoice and sing; Glory ascribe to glory’s King. All power to our great Lord Is by the Father given; By angel hosts adored, He reigns supreme in Heav’n: Join all on earth, rejoice and sing; Glory ascribe to glory’s King. High on His holy seat He bears the righteous sway; His foes beneath His feet Shall sink and die away: Join all on earth, rejoice and sing; Glory ascribe to glory’s King. His foes and ours are one, Satan, the world, and sin; But He shall tread them down. And bring His kingdom in: Join all on earth, rejoice and sing; Glory ascribe to glory’s King. Till all the earth, renewed In righteousness divine, With all the hosts of God In one great chorus join, Join all on earth, rejoice and sing; Glory ascribe to glory’s King.

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• [Ibr 12:2] Lamb Of God, We Fall Before Thee

  Lamb of God, we fall before Thee, Humbly trusting in Thy cross. That alone be all our glory; All things else are only dross. Thee we own a perfect Savior, Only source of all that’s good. Every grace and every favor Comes to us through Jesus’ blood. Jesus gives us true repentance By His Spirit sent from Heav’n; Whispers this transporting sentence, “Son, thy sins are all forgiv’n.” Faith He grants us to believe it, Grateful hearts His love to prize; Want we wisdom? He must give it, Hearing ears and seeing eyes. Jesus gives us pure affections, Wills to do what He requires, Makes us follow His directions, And what He commands, inspires. All our prayers and all our praises, Rightly offered in His Name— He that dictates them is Jesus; He that answers is the same.

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• [Ibr 12:2] O Christ, The Lord Of Heaven, To Thee

  O Christ, the Lord of Heaven, to Thee Clothed with all majesty divine, Eternal power and glory be: Eternal praise and right is Thine. Reign, Prince of Life, who once Thy brow Didst yield to wear the wounding thorn; Reign throned beside the Father now, Adored the Son of God firstborn. From angel hosts, that round Thee stand, With forms more pure than spotless snow, From the bright burning seraph band, Let praise in loftiest numbers flow. To Thee, the Lamb, our mortal songs, Born of deep fervent love, shall rise; All honor to Thy Name belongs: Our lips would sound it to the skies. Jesus! all earth shall speak the word; Jesus! all Heaven resound it still: Immanuel, Savior, Conqueror, Lord, Thy praise the universe shall fill.

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• [Ibr 12:2] Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus

  O soul, are you weary and troubled? No light in the darkness you see? There’s a light for a look at the Savior, And life more abundant and free! Refrain Turn your eyes upon Jesus, Look full in His wonderful face, And the things of earth will grow strangely dim, In the light of His glory and grace. Through death into life everlasting He passed, and we follow Him there; Over us sin no more hath dominion— For more than conquerors we are! Refrain His Word shall not fail you—He promised; Believe Him, and all will be well: Then go to a world that is dying, His perfect salvation to tell! Refrain

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Ibrani 4:14

• [Ibr 4:14] Atoning Work Is Done, The

  The atoning work is done, The Victim’s blood is shed; And Jesus now is gone His people’s cause to plead: He stands in Heaven their great High Priest, And bears their names upon His breast. He sprinkles with His blood The mercy-seat above; For justice had withstood The purposes of love: But justice now objects no more, And mercy yields her boundless store. No temple made with hands His place of service is; In Heaven itself He stands, A heavenly priesthood His: In Him the shadows of the law Are all fulfilled, and now withdraw. And though awhile He be Hid from the eyes of men, His people look to see Their great High Priest again: In brightest glory He will come, And take His waiting people home.

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• [Ibr 4:14] Great High Priest, We See Thee Stooping

  Great High Priest, we see Thee stooping, With our names upon Thy breast, In the garden groaning, drooping, To the ground with sorrows pressed. Weeping angels stand confounded, To behold their Maker thus, And shall we remain unwounded, When we know ’twas all for us? On the cross Thy body broken, Cancels every penalty; Tempted souls produce this token All demands to satisfy. All is finished; do not doubt it, But believe your dying Lord; Never reason more about it, Only take Him at His Word. Come, behold your Savior bleeding, Streams of mercy from Him flow, Whilst before His Father pleading For those men who wrought His woe. Lo, He cried, “Father, forgive them, Though they do My life pursue, I am willing to receive them, For they know not what they do.” Come, Thou everlasting Spirit, Bring to every thankful mind All the Savior’s dying merit, All His suffering for mankind. True recorder of His passion, Now Thy living fire impart, Now reveal Thy great salvation, Preach His Gospel to our heart. Lord, we fain would trust Thee solely; ’Twas for us Thy blood was spilt; Gracious Savior, take us wholly, Take and make us what Thou wilt. Grant us now Thy heav’nly blessing, Let Thy love our songs employ; Then we’ll find Thy peace possessing, In Thy service all our joy.

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• [Ibr 4:14] With Joy We Meditate The Grace

  With joy we meditate the grace Of our High Priest above; His heart is made of tenderness, His bowels melt with love. Touched with a sympathy within, He knows our feeble frame; He knows what sore temptations mean, For He has felt the same. But spotless, innocent, and pure, The great Redeemer stood, While Satan’s fiery darts He bore, And did resist to blood. He in the days of feeble flesh Poured out His cries and tears, And in His measure feels afresh What every member bears. He’ll never quench the smoking flax, But raise it to a flame; The bruisèd reed He never breaks, Nor scorns the meanest name. Then let our humble faith address His mercy and His power; We shall obtain delivering grace In the distressing hour.

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Ibrani 6:6

• [Ibr 6:6] O God, Thy Righteousness We Own

  O God, Thy righteousness we own; Judgment is at Thy house begun! With humble awe Thy rod we hear, And guilty in Thy sight appear; We cannot in Thy judgment stand, But sink beneath Thy mighty hand. Our mouth as in the dust we lay, And still for mercy, mercy pray; Unworthy to behold Thy face, Unfaithful stewards of Thy grace, Our sin and wickedness we own, And deeply for acceptance groan. We have not, Lord, Thy gifts improved, But basely from Thy statutes roved, And done Thy loving Spirit spite, And sinned against the clearest light, Brought back Thy agonizing pain, And nailed Thee to Thy cross again. Yet do not drive us from Thy face, A stiff-necked and hard-hearted race; But oh! in tender mercy break The iron sinew in our neck; The softening power of love impart, And melt the marble of our heart.

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Ibrani 6:19

• [Ibr 6:19] I Now Have Found For Hope Of Heaven

  I now have found for hope of Heaven, An anchor-ground that firm will hold; ’Twas through the cross of Jesus given, By God appointed from of old; A ground that shall enduring stay, When earth and skies have passed away, When earth and skies have passed away. ’Tis God’s own mercy never ending; Its measure all our thoughts exceeds; While Jesus, too, His arms extending, Whose heart for guilty sinners bleeds, Now with compassion calls His foes To flee from sin and endless woes, To flee from sin and endless woes. This love’s a deep, our follies hiding; The death of Christ, a matchless grace, To life and peace our spirits guiding, Where wrath no more shall find a place; His blood for us is pleading still, “Let mercy all its work fulfill, Let mercy all its work fulfill!” Upon this ground I rest most firmly, Long as the earth my dwelling prove; And wish to serve my God and Savior, Till, dying, I shall rise above, And there, rejoicing, shall adore Unbounded mercy evermore, Unbounded mercy evermore.

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• [Ibr 6:19] I’ve Anchored In Jesus

  Upon life’s boundless ocean where mighty billows roll, I’ve fixed my hope in Jesus, blest anchor of my soul; When trials fierce assail me as storms are gathering o’er, I rest upon His mercy and trust Him more. Refrain I’ve anchored in Jesus, the storms of life I’ll brave, I’ve anchored in Jesus, I fear no wind or wave. I’ve anchored in Jesus, for He hath power to save, I’ve anchored to the Rock of Ages. He keeps my soul from evil and gives me blessèd peace, His voice hath stilled the waters and bid their tumult cease; My Pilot and Deliverer, to Him I all confide, For always when I need Him, He’s at my side. Refrain He is my Friend and Savior, in Him my anchor’s cast, He drives away my sorrows and shields me from the blast; By faith I’m looking upward beyond life’s troubled sea, There I behold a haven prepared for me. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] My Anchor Holds

  Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul, I am peaceful, for I know, Wildly though the winds may blow, I’ve an anchor safe and sure, That can evermore endure. Refrain And it holds, my anchor holds: Blow your wildest, then, O gale, On my bark so small and frail; By His grace I shall not fail, For my anchor holds, my anchor holds. Mighty tides about me sweep, Perils lurk within the deep, Angry clouds o’ershade the sky, And the tempest rises high; Still I stand the tempest’s shock, For my anchor grips the rock. Refrain I can feel the anchor fast As I meet each sudden blast, And the cable, though unseen, Bears the heavy strain between; Through the storm I safely ride, Till the turning of the tide. Refrain Troubles almost ’whelm the soul; Griefs like billows o’er me roll; Tempters seek to lure astray; Storms obscure the light of day: But in Christ I can be bold, I’ve an anchor that shall hold. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] Now I Have Found The Firm Foundation

  Now I have found the firm foundation Which holds mine anchor ever sure; ’Twas laid before the world’s creation In Christ my Savior’s wounds secure; Foundation which unmoved shall stay When Heav’n and earth will pass away. It is that mercy never ending Which human wisdom far transcends, Of Him Who, loving arms extending, To wretched sinners condescends; Whose heart with pity still doth break Whether we seek Him or forsake. Our ruin God hath not intended, For our salvation He hath yearned; For this His Son to earth descended And then to Heav’n again returned; For this so patient evermore He knocketh at our heart’s closed door. O depth of love, to me revealing The sea where my sins disappear! In Christ my wounds find perfect healing, There is no condemnation here; For Jesus’ blood through earth and skies Forever “Mercy! Mercy!” cries. I never will forget this crying; In faith I’ll trust it all my days, And when o’er all my sins I’m sighing, Into the Father’s heart I’ll gaze; For there is always to be found Free mercy without end and bound. Though I be robbed of every pleasure That makes my soul and body glad And be deprived of earthly treasure And be forsaken, lone, and sad, Though my desire for help seem vain, His mercy shall with me remain. Though earthly trials should oppress me And cares from day to day increase; Though earth’s vain things should sore distress me And rob me of my Savior’s peace; Though I be brought down to the dust, Still in His mercy I will trust. When all my deeds I am reviewing, The deeds that I admire the most, I find in all my thought and doing That there is naught whereof to boast. Yet this sweet comfort shall abide— In mercy I can still confide. Let mercy cause me to be willing To bear my lot and not to fret. While He my restless heart is stilling, May I His mercy not forget! Come weal, come woe, my heart to test, His mercy is my only rest. I’ll stand upon this firm foundation As long as I on earth remain; This shall engage my meditation While I the breath of life retain; And then, when face to face with Thee, I’ll sing of mercy, great and free.

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• [Ibr 6:19] Now I Have Found The Ground Wherein

  Now I have found the ground wherein Sure my soul’s anchor may remain, The wounds of Jesus, for my sin Before the world’s foundation slain; Whose mercy shall unshaken stay, When Heaven and earth are fled away. Father, Thine everlasting grace Our scanty thought surpasses far; Thy heart still melts with tenderness, Thy arms of love still open are, Returning sinners to receive, That mercy they may taste and live. O Love, Thou bottomless abyss, My sins are swallowed up in Thee! Covered is my unrighteousness, Nor spot of guilt remains on me, While Jesus’ blood, through earth and skies, Mercy, free, boundless mercy, cries. By faith I plunge me in this sea, Here is my hope, my joy, my rest; Hither, when hell assails, I flee, I look into my Savior’s breast; Away, sad doubt, and anxious fear! Mercy is all that’s written there. Though waves and storms go o’er my head, Though strength, and health, and friends be gone, Though joys be withered all and dead, Though every comfort be withdrawn, On this my steadfast soul relies, Father, Thy mercy never dies. Fixed on this ground will I remain, Though my heart fail, and flesh decay; This anchor shall my soul sustain, When earth’s foundations melt away; Mercy’s full power I then shall prove, Loved with an everlasting love.

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• [Ibr 6:19] We Have An Anchor

  Will your anchor hold in the storms of life, When the clouds unfold their wings of strife? When the strong tides lift and the cables strain, Will your anchor drift, or firm remain? Refrain We have an anchor that keeps the soul Steadfast and sure while the billows roll, Fastened to the Rock which cannot move, Grounded firm and deep in the Savior’s love. It is safely moored, ’twill the storm withstand, For ’tis well secured by the Savior’s hand; And the cables, passed from His heart to mine, Can defy that blast, thro’ strength divine. Refrain It will surely hold in the Straits of Fear— When the breakers have told that the reef is near; Though the tempest rave and the wild winds blow, Not an angry wave shall our bark o’erflow. Refrain It will firmly hold in the Floods of Death—- When the waters cold chill our latest breath, On the rising tide it can never fail, While our hopes abide within the Veil. Refrain When our eyes behold through the gath’ring night The city of gold, our harbor bright, We shall anchor fast by the heav’nly shore, With the storms all past forevermore. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] Whispering Hope

  Soft as the voice of an angel, Breathing a lesson unheard, Hope with a gentle persuasion Whispers her comforting word: Wait till the darkness is over, Wait till the tempest is done, Hope for the sunshine tomorrow, After the shower is gone. Refrain Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice, Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice. If, in the dusk of the twilight, Dim be the region afar, Will not the deepening darkness Brighten the glimmering star? Then when the night is upon us, Why should the heart sink away? When the dark midnight is over, Watch for the breaking of day. Refrain Hope, as an anchor so steadfast, Rends the dark veil for the soul, Whither the Master has entered, Robbing the grave of its goal. Come then, O come, glad fruition, Come to my sad weary heart; Come, O Thou blest hope of glory, Never, O never depart. Refrain

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Ibrani 10:12

• [Ibr 10:12] Come, All Harmonious Tongues

  Come, all harmonious tongues, Your noblest music bring; ’Tis Christ the everlasting God, And Christ the man, we sing. Tell how He took our flesh, To take away our guilt; Sing the dear drops of sacred blood That hellish monsters spilt. Alas! the cruel spear Went deep into His side, And the rich flood of purple gore Their murderous weapons dyed. The waves of swelling grief Did o’er His bosom roll, And mountains of almighty wrath Lay heavy on His soul. Down to the shades of death He bowed His smitten head; Yet He arose to live and reign When death itself is dead. No more the bloody spear, The cross and nails no more; For hell itself shakes at His Name, And all the heav’ns adore. There the Redeemer sits High on the Father’s throne; The Father lays His vengeance by, And smiles upon His Son. There His full glories shine With uncreated rays, And bless His saints and angels’ eyes To everlasting days.

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Ibrani 11:26-27

• [Ibr 11:27] Church Of God A Kingdom Is, The

  The Church of God a kingdom is, Where Christ in power doth reign; Where spirits yearn till, seen in bliss, Their Lord shall come again. Glad companies of saints possess This Church below, above; And God’s perpetual calm doth bless Their paradise of love. An altar stands within the shrine Whereon, once sacrificed, Is set, immaculate, divine, The Lamb of God, the Christ. There rich and poor, from countless lands, Praise God on mystic rood; There nations reach forth holy hands To take God’s holy food. There pure life-giving streams o’erflow The sower’s garden-ground: And faith and love fair blossoms show, And fruits of love abound. O King, O Christ, this endless grace To us and all men bring, To see the vision of Thy face In joy, O Christ, our King.

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Ibrani 9:12

• [Ibr 9:12] O Savior, Who For Man Hast Trod

  O Savior, who for man hast trod The winepress of the wrath of God, Ascend, and claim again on high Thy glory left for us to die. A radiant cloud is now Thy seat, And earth lies stretched beneath Thy feet; Ten thousand thousands round Thee sing, And share the triumph of their King. The angel host enraptured waits: “Lift up your heads, eternal gates!” O God-and-Man! the Father’s throne Is now forevermore Thine own. Our great High Priest and Shepherd Thou Within the veil art entered now, To offer here Thy precious blood Once poured on earth a cleansing flood. And thence the Church, Thy chosen Bride, With countless gifts of grace supplied, Through all her members draws from Thee Her hidden life of sanctity. O Christ, our Lord, of Thy dear care, Thy lowly members heavenward bear; Be ours with Thee to suffer pain, With Thee forevermore to reign. All praise from every heart and tongue To Thee, ascended Lord, be sung; All praise to God the Father be And Holy Ghost eternally.

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• [Ibr 9:12] Saved By The Blood

  Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Now ransomed from sin and a new work begun, Sing praise to the Father and praise to the Son, Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Glory, I’m saved! Glory, I’m saved! My sins are all pardoned, my guilt is all gone! Glory, I’m saved! Glory, I’m saved! I am saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! The angels rejoicing because it is done; A child of the Father, joint heir with the Son, Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! The Father He spake, and His will it was done; Great price of my pardon, His own precious Son; Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! All hail to the Father, all hail to the Son, All hail to the Spirit, the great Three in One! Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain

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Ibrani 2:9

• [Ibr 2:9] The Head That Once Was Crowned

  The head that once was crowned with thorns Is crowned with glory now; A royal diadem adorns The mighty victor’s brow. The highest place that Heav’n affords Belongs to Him by right; The King of kings and Lord of lords, And Heaven’s eternal Light. The joy of all who dwell above, The joy of all below, To whom He manifests His love, And grants His Name to know. To them the cross with all its shame, With all its grace, is given; Their name an everlasting name, Their joy the joy of Heaven. They suffer with their Lord below; They reign with Him above; Their profit and their joy to know The mystery of His love. The cross He bore is life and health, Though shame and death to Him, His people’s hope, His people’s wealth, Their everlasting theme.

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Ibrani 4:12

• [Ibr 4:12] O That I Could Repent

  O that I could repent! O that I could believe! Thou by Thy voice the marble rent, Thou by Thy voice the marble rent, The rock in sunder cleave! Thou, by Thy two-edged sword, My soul and spirit part, Strike with the hammer of Thy Word, Strike with the hammer of Thy Word, And break my stubborn heart! Savior, and Prince of Peace, The double grace bestow; Unloose the bands of wickedness, Unloose the bands of wickedness, And let the captive go: Grant me my sins to feel, And then the load remove: Wound, and pour in, my wounds to heal, Wound, and pour in, my wounds to heal, The balm of pardoning love. For Thy own mercy’s sake The cursèd thing remove; And into Thy protection take And into Thy protection take The prisoner of Thy love: In every trying hour Stand by my feeble soul; And screen me from my nature’s power, And screen me from my nature’s power, Till Thou hast made me whole. This is Thy will, I know, That I should holy be, Should let my sin this moment go, Should let my sin this moment go, This moment turn to Thee: O might I now embrace Thy all-sufficient power; And never more to sin give place, And never more to sin give place, And never grieve Thee more!

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• [Ibr 4:12] Word Of God, The

  The Word of God is like a light That shines serenely thro’ the night; Its rays will light my weary way To the realms of a fair, unending day. Refrain The Word of God is strong and sure, Forevermore it shall endure, When oceans cease to kiss the shore, When suns shall set to rise no more; ’Mid crash of worlds it shall remain Unshaken midst the starry rain, Upon its firm foundation strong, I will plant my feet thro’ the ages long. The Word of God is like a sword That pierces hearts, thus saith the Lord; And like a hammer, weighty, strong, That can break up the rocks of sin and wrong. Refrain The Word of God is like the bread On which the hosts of old were fed; From Heav’n it came to fill our need, Hungry hearts it will satisfy indeed. Refrain The Word of God is like a fire, It kindles in our hearts desire To see its Author face to face And to know all the fullness of His grace. Refrain

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Ibrani 11:7

• [Ibr 11:7] Faith Means We’re Sure

  Faith means we’re sure of what we hope to get; We’re certain of the things that we do not see. By faith we know that God made the world; What’s here now was not made from what was seen. Abel by faith offered God a better sacrifice; And Enoch, too, by faith died not, but from this life did rise. Though they are gone, they speak this word: That without faith, none can please the Lord. It was by faith that Noah built the ark, When warned by God of things that were yet to pass. Since he had faith, God did spare his life, And made him an heir of His righteousness. Abraham, too, when God said to leave his home behind, Obeyed and went, though he knew not the land he was to find. Though they are gone, they speak this word: That without faith, none can please the Lord. It was by faith that Abr’ham had a son, Then offered him to God as a sacrifice. Faith upheld Moses in Egypt’s land, And faith let a lamb pay the firstborn’s price. By faith the people passed through the sea as on dry land, And faith was why the walls of Jericho just could not stand. Though they are gone, they speak this word: That without faith, none can please the Lord. All these still lived by faith until they died, Receiving not the things that had been made known. They only saw them as from afar; They knew that their country was not their own. God therefore was not ashamed to be named as their Lord; For they believed that He was real and would their faith reward. Oh, give me faith to trust Your Word, That by my life I may please You, Lord.

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