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Efesus 2:1

Efesus 2:5

Kolose 2:13

Titus 1:6

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Lukas 15:24

• [Luk 15:24] Abba, Father! We Approach Thee

  “Abba, Father!” We approach Thee In our Savior’s precious Name; We, Thy children, here assembled, Now Thy promised blessing claim; From our sins His blood hath washed us, ’Tis through Him our souls draw nigh, And Thy Spirit, too, hath taught us, “Abba, Father,” thus to cry. Once as prodigals we wandered In our folly far from Thee, But Thy grace, o’er sin abounding, Rescued us from misery; Thou Thy prodigals hast pardoned, Kissed us with a Father’s love, Spread the festive board, and called us, E’er to dwell with Thee above. Clothed in garments of salvation, At Thy table is our place, We rejoice, and Thou rejoicest, In the riches of Thy grace; “It is meet,” we hear Thee saying, “We should merry and be glad, I have found My once lost children, Now they live who once were dead.” “Abba, Father!” all adore Thee, All rejoice in Heav’n above, While in us they learn the wonders Of Thy wisdom, grace, and love; Soon before Thy throne assembled, All Thy children shall proclaim, “Glory, everlasting glory, Be to God and to the Lamb!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 15:24] Calling The Prodigal

  God is calling the prodigal, come without delay, Hear, O hear Him calling, calling now for thee. Tho’ you’ve wandered so far from His presence, come today, Hear His loving voice calling still. Refrain Calling now for thee, O weary prodigal, come; Calling now for thee, O weary prodigal, come. Patient, loving and tenderly still the Father pleads, Hear, O hear Him calling, calling now for thee; Oh! return while the Spirit in mercy intercedes, Hear His loving voice calling still. Refrain Come, there’s bread in the house of the Father, and to spare, Hear, O hear Him calling, calling now for thee; Lo! the table is spread and the feast is waiting there, Hear His loving voice calling still. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Yakobus 2:26

• [Yak 2:26] Dismiss Me Not Thy Service, Lord

  Dismiss me not Thy service, Lord, But train me for Thy will; For even I, in fields so broad, Some duties may fulfill; And I will ask for no reward, Except to serve Thee still. How many serve, how many more May to the service come; To tend the vines, the grapes to store, Thou dost appoint for some; Thou hast Thy young men at the war, Thy little ones at home. All works are good, and each is best As most it pleases Thee; Each worker pleases, when the rest He serves in charity; And neither man nor work unblest Wilt Thou permit to be. Our Master all the work hath done He asks of us today; Sharing his service, every one Share too His Sonship may: Lord, I would serve and be a son; Dismiss me not, I pray.

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  source: Cyberhymnal