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Lukas 4:31--6:19

Lukas 8:4--9:50

Lukas 18:15--21:38

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Lukas 4:31--6:19

• [Luk 4:32] His Word Was With Power

  There’s pow’r, mighty pow’r in the word of the King; He speaks, and the captive is free; The lips of the dumb with rejoicing shall sing; O speak, blessèd Savior, to me! Refrain O the pow’r, mighty pow’r, In the word of my Savior and King! O the pow’r, mighty pow’r! For Jesus salvation shall bring. There’s pow’r, mighty pow’r in the pardoning word; He said, “Go, and sin now no more!” How sweet was the hour when forgiveness I heard, And mercy had opened the door! Refrain There’s pow’r, mighty pow’r in the word of the Lord, And strength He will give, when we pray, To follow His footsteps, His goodness record, And walk in love’s beautiful way. Refrain

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• [Luk 4:34] We Know Thee Who Thou Art

  We know Thee Who Thou art, Lord Jesus, Mary’s Son; We know the yearnings of Thy heart To end Thy work begun. That sacred Fount of grace, ’Mid all the bliss of Heaven, Has joy whene’er we seek Thy face, And kneel to be forgiven. Brought home from ways perverse, At peace Thine arms within, We pray Thee, shield us from the curse Of falling back to sin. We dare not ask to live Henceforth from trials free; But oh! when next they tempt us, give More strength to cling to Thee. We know Thee Who Thou art, Our own redeeming Lord; Be Thou by will, and mind, and heart, Accepted, loved, adored.

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• [Luk 5:5] Hear Us, O Lord

  Hear us, O Lord, from Heaven Thy dwelling place: Like them of old, in vain we toil all night, Unless with us Thou go, who art the Light, Come then, O Lord, that we may see Thy face. Thou, Lord, doest rule the raging of the sea, When loud the storm and furious is the gale: Strong is Thine arm; our little barques are frail: Send us Thy help; remember Galilee. Our wives and children we commend to Thee: For them we plough the land and plough the deep; For them by day the golden corn we reap, By night the silver harvest of the sea. We thank Thee, Lord, for sunshine, dew and rain, Broadcast from heaven by Thine almighty hand— Source of all life, unnumbered as the sand— Bird, beast, and fish, herb, fruit and golden grain. O Bread of Life, Thou in Thy Word hast said, Who feeds in faith on Me shall never die! In mercy hear Thy hungry children’s cry— Father, give us this day our daily bread! Sow in our hearts the seeds of Thy dear love, That we may reap contentment, joy, and peace; And when at last our earthly labors cease, Grant us to join Thy harvest home above.

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• [Luk 5:20] The Hallowed Spot

  There is a spot to me more dear Than native vale or mountain; A spot for which affection’s tear Springs grateful from its fountain. ’Tis not where kindred souls abound, Though that is almost Heaven, But where I first my Savior found, And felt my sins forgiven. Hard was my toil to reach the shore, Long tossed upon the ocean; Above me was the thunder’s roar, Beneath, the wave’s commotion. Darkly the pall of night was thrown Around me faint with terror; In that dark hour how did my groan Ascend for years of error. Sinking and panting as for breath I knew not help was near me; I cried, “Oh, save me, Lord from death, Immortal Jesus, hear me.” Then quick as thought I felt Him mine, My Savior stood before me; I saw His brightness round me shine, And shouted “Glory, Glory.” O sacred hour! O hallowed spot! Where love divine first found me; Wherever falls my distant lot, My heart shall linger round thee. And when from earth I rise, to soar Up to my home in Heaven, Down will I cast my eyes once more, Where I was first forgiven.

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• [Luk 5:31] Jesus Christ, Our Blessed Savior

  Jesus Christ, our blessèd Savior, Turned away God’s wrath forever; By His bitter grief and woe He saved us from the evil Foe. As His pledge of love undying He, this precious food supplying, Gives His body with the bread And with the wine the blood He shed. Whoso to this board repaireth May take heed how he prepareth; For if he does not believe, Then death for life he shall receive. Praise the Father, who from Heaven Unto us such food hath given And, to mend what we have done, Gave into death His only Son. Thou shalt hold with faith unshaken That this food is to be taken By the sick who are distressed, By hearts that long for peace and rest. Christ says, “Come, all ye that labor, And receive My grace and favor; They who feel no want nor ill Need no physician’s help nor skill. “Useless were for thee My Passion If thy works thy weal could fashion. This feast is not spread for thee If thine own savior thou wilt be.” If thy heart this truth professes, And thy mouth thy sin confesses, His dear guest thou here shalt be, And Christ Himself shall banquet thee.

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Lukas 8:4--9:50

• [Luk 8:8] Almighty Father, Bless The Word

  Almighty Father, bless the Word, Which through Thy grace we now have heard. O may the precious seed take root, Spring up, and bear abundant fruit. We praise Thee for the means of grace, As in our lives Thy love we trace. Grant, Lord, that we who worship here May all, at last, in Heaven appear.
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• [Luk 8:8] Lord, If At Thy Command

  Lord, if at Thy command The word of life we sow, Watered by Thy almighty hand, The seed shall surely grow. The virtue of Thy grace A large increase shall give, And multiply the faithful race Who to Thy glory live. Now then the ceaseless shower Of Gospel blessings send, And let the soul converting power Thy ministers attend. On multitudes confer The heart renewing love, And by the joy of grace prepare For fuller joys above.

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• [Luk 8:16] Someone Is Looking To You

  Let your light shine wherever you go, Someone is looking to you! Brighter each day let it gleam and glow, Someone is looking to you! Refrain Looking to you, yes, looking to you! Let your light shine the darkness through; O be faithful, be loyal, and true, For someone is looking to you! Someone is groping his way to God, Someone is looking to you! Following on where your feet have trod, Someone is looking to you! Refrain Someone your counsel will surely take, Someone is looking to you! And by your life his decision make, Someone is looking to you! Refrain Someone has almost accepted Him, Someone is looking to you! And may be lost if your light grows dim, Someone is looking to you! Refrain

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• [Luk 8:16] Tell It Again

  Into the tent where a gypsy boy lay, Dying alone at the close of the day, News of salvation we carried; said he: “Nobody ever has told it to me!” Refrain Tell it again! Tell it again! Salvation’s story repeat o’er and o’er. Till none can say of the children of men, “Nobody ever has told me before.” “Did He so love me, a poor little boy? Send unto me the good tidings of joy? Need I not perish? My hand will He hold? Nobody ever the story has told!” Refrain Bending we caught the last words of his breath, Just as he entered the valley of death: “God sent His Son! ‘Whosoever,’ said He: Then I am sure that He sent Him for me!” Refrain Smiling he said, as his last sigh he spent, “I am so glad that for me He was sent!” Whispered, while low sunk the sun in the west, “Lord, I believe, tell it now to the rest!” Refrain

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• [Luk 8:23] When The Storms Of Life Surround Me

  When the storms of life surround me, And the world seems dark and cold, When the rain beats down upon me, And the lightning stabs my soul, I cry out to my Savior, “Lord, help me, lest I die! Do You care not that the billows Push my boat toward the shoal?” When the raging winds and tempest, And the noxious clouds of sin, Whirl around me like an army, And my faith is wearing thin, In a whispering distant thunder, Comes a voice like morning calm: “Fear not, I am with you ever, Till the world shall see its end. “I command the winds of heaven, And the lightning does My will, I Who walked upon the waters, And Who bid the storm be still. I seek not your destruction, But to strengthen and make pure; Keep your faith in Me, believing I My promises fulfill.” He is greater than the thunder, He is mightier than the storm; He extends His hand to lift me, And protect my soul from harm. He will see me safe to harbor, To the haven of my rest, Sheltered by the Rock of Ages, Held in His almighty arm.

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• [Luk 8:48] Jesu! Speak To Me In Love

  Jesu! speak to me in love, Restless, storm tossed in my sin; With Thy mighty voice, O Lord, Thy great calm create within; Bid the stormy winds to cease, Bid, O bid me go in peace. To Thee, Jesu, do I fly, Wakened from my soul’s dread sleep; None but Thou can save me, Lord, In this hour of anguish deep; Thou alone canst give release, Bid, O bid me go in peace. Weeping at Thy feet I fall, Wearied, burdened, lonely, sad; Thou dost bid me come, my Lord, Thou alone canst make me glad; Jesu, grant my soul release, Bid, O bid me go in peace. Boldly at Thy throne of grace, Lord, I now forgiveness seek; In Thy tender, pitying love To my soul Thy pardon speak. Jesu! make my anguish cease, Bid, O bid me go in peace. Prince of Peace! Who in Thy death Didst for me the ransom pay, Cleanse me in Thy precious blood, Give to me Thy peace today. Now, Lord, grant my soul release, Now, Lord, bid me go in peace.

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• [Luk 8:52] Beloved, Sleep

  Belovèd, sleep, Thy conflicts now are past, Life’s battle fought, thy bliss begun, And thou art crowned at last. Rest, sweetly rest, Thy tears are wiped away, Thy sighing hushed, thy song begun, And thine eternal day. Sweet, dreamless sleep, The Master said, “Well done!” Thy weary head, upon His breast, Reclined at set of sun. We wait in hope Till Jesus comes again; We’ll meet thee then, to part to no more, Beyond the reach of pain. Belovèd, sleep.

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• [Luk 8:52] Christian’s “good Night”, The

  Sleep on, belovèd, sleep, and take thy rest; Lay down thy head upon the Savior’s breast; We love thee well, but Jesus loves thee best— Good night! Good night! Good night! Calm is thy slumber as an infant’s sleep; But thou shalt wake no more to toil and weep; Thine is a perfect rest, secure and deep— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until the shadows from this earth are cast, Until He gathers in His sheaves at last; Until the twilight gloom be over past— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until the Easter glory lights the skies, Until the dead in Jesus shall arise, And He shall come, but not in lowly guise— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until, made beautiful by love divine, Thou, in the likeness of thy Lord shalt shine, And He shall bring that golden crown of thine— Good night! Good night! Good night! Only “Good night,” belovèd—not “farewell!” A little while, and all His saints shall dwell In hallowed unison indivisible— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until we meet again before His throne, Clothed in the spotless robe He gives His own, Until we know even as we are known— Good night! Good night! Good night!

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• [Luk 8:52] Silently The Shades Of Evening

  Silently the shades of evening Gather round my lowly door; Silently they bring before me Faces I shall see no more. O the lost, the unforgotten, Though the world be oft forgot! O the shrouded and the lonely, In our hearts they perish not! Living in the silent hours, Where our spirits only blend, They, unlinked with earthly trouble, We, still hoping for its end. How such holy memories cluster, Like the stars when storms are past, Pointing up to that fair heaven, We may hope to gain at last.

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• [Luk 8:52] Unveil Thy Bosom, Faithful Tomb

  Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb, Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To seek a slumber in the dust; And give these sacred relics room To seek a slumber in the dust. Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invades thy bounds, no mortal woes, Can reach the lovely sleeper here, And angels watch her soft repose; Can reach the lovely sleeper here, And angels watch her soft repose. So Jesus slept; God’s dying Son Passed through the grave, and blessed the bed: Rest here, fair saint, till from His throne The morning break and pierce the shade; Rest here, fair saint, till from His throne The morning break and pierce the shade. Break from His throne, illustrious morn! Attend, O earth! His sovereign Word: Restore thy trust: a glorious form She must ascend to meet her Lord; Restore thy trust: a glorious form She must ascend to meet her Lord!

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• [Luk 8:52] We Cannot Think Of Them As Dead

  We cannot think of them as dead Who walk with us no more; Along the path of life we tread— They have but gone before. The Father’s house is mansioned fair Beyond our vision dim; All souls are His, and here or there Are living unto Him. But still their silent ministries Within our hearts have place, As when on earth they walked with us And met us face to face. Ours are they by an ownership Nor time nor death can free; For God hath given love to keep Its own eternally.

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• [Luk 8:52] Why Do We Mourn Departing Friends?

  Why do we mourn departing friends, Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to His arms. Are we not tending upward, too, As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. The graves of all His saints He blessed, And softened every bed; Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying Head? Thence He arose, ascending high, And showed our feet the way; Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly, At the great rising day. Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations under ground; Ye saints, ascend the skies.

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• [Luk 9:1] There Were Twelve Disciples

  There were twelve disciples Jesus called to help him: Simon Peter, Andrew, James, his brother John, Philip, Thomas, Matthew, James the son of Alphaeus, Thaddeus, Simon, Judas, and Bartholomew. He has called us, too. He has called us, too. We are His disciples, I am one and you! He has called us, too. He has called us, too. We are His disciples, I am one and you!
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• [Luk 9:20] O Thou Eternal Christ Of God

  O Thou eternal Christ of God, ride on, ride on, ride on! Establish Thou forevermore the triumph now begun. A mighty host, by Thee redeemed, is marching in Thy train, Thine is the kingdom and the power, and Thou in love shalt reign. O Holy Savior of mankind, ride on, ride on, ride on! We bear with Thee the scourge and cross if so Thy will is done. And be the road uphill or down, unbroken or well trod, We go with Thee to claim and build a city unto God. O Thou Whose dreams enthrall the heart, ride on, ride on, ride on! Ride on till tyranny and greed are evermore undone. In mart and court and parliament the common good increase, Till men at last shall ring the bells of brotherhood and peace. O Thou Who art the Life and Light, exalted Lord and King, We hail Thine august majesty and loud hosanna sing, Until in every land and clime Thine ends of love are won: O Christ, Redeemer, Brother, Friend, ride on, ride on, ride on!

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• [Luk 9:23] Believe Not Those Who Say

  Believe not those who say The upward path is smooth, Lest thou should stumble in the way, And faint before the truth. It is the only road Unto the realms of joy; But he who seeks that blest abode Must all his powers employ. To labor and to love, To pardon and endure, To lift thy heart to God above, And keep thy conscience pure. Be this thy constant aim, Thy hope, thy chief delight, What matter who should whisper blame Or who should scorn or slight. What matters—if God approve, And if within thy breast, Thou feel the comfort of His love, The earnest of His rest?

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• [Luk 9:23] Master, We Thy Footsteps Follow

  Master, we Thy footsteps follow, We Thy Word obey, Hear us, Thy dear Name confessing, While we pray. Now into Thy death baptizèd, We ourselves would be Dead to all the sin that made Thy Calvary. Rising with Thee, make us like Thee, In Thy love and care, In Thy zeal, and in Thy labor, And Thy prayer. Let the love that knows no failing Cast out all our fears, Let Thy pure and faithful Spirit Fill our years. Till we hear the trumpets sounding On the other side, And forever, in Thy Heaven We abide.

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• [Luk 9:23] No Cross For Me?

  No cross for me, O blessèd Lord and Savior? No cross for me, when Thou Thine own didst bear, At midnight hour within the garden kneeling, While pitying stars beheld Thy anguish there. Refrain There is a cross, and gladly I accept it; There is a warfare with a host of sin; But Thou has op’d the gate of life eternal, And Thou wilt let Thine own dear children in. No cross for me, when Thou the King of glory, The Well-Beloved, the Father’s only Son, Didst with Thy blood atone for all transgressions? For Thou hast tasted death for ev’ry one. Refrain No cross for me? shall I on Pisgah’s mountain Content abide, from care and trial free? Ah, no, but thro’ the wilderness of sorrow, Tho’ pierced with thorns, my feet shall follow Thee! Refrain “Take up the cross if thou art My disciple!” Deep in my soul I hear Thy words of love: “Take up the cross, and when the war is over, Home, rest, and crown, with endless joy above!” Refrain

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• [Luk 9:26] In Token That Thou Shalt Not Fear

  In token that thou shalt not fear Christ crucified to own, We print the cross upon thee here, And stamp thee His alone. In token that thou shalt not blush To glory in His Name, We blazon here upon thy front His glory and His shame. In token that thou shalt not flinch Christ’s quarrel to maintain, But ’neath His banner manfully Firm at thy post remain. In token that thou too shalt tread The path He traveled by, Endure the cross, despise the shame, And sit thee down on high. Thus outwardly and visibly We seal thee for His own; And may the brow that wears His cross Hereafter share His crown.

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• [Luk 9:28] Chosen Three, On Mountain Height, The

  The chosen three, on mountain height, While Jesus bowed in prayer, Beheld His vesture glow with light, His face shine wondrous fair. And lo! with the transfigured Lord, Leader and seer they saw; With Carmel’s hoary prophet stood The giver of the law. From the low bending cloud above, Whence radiant brightness shone, Spake out the Father’s voice of love, “Hear My belovèd Son!” Lord, lead us to the mountain height; To prayer’s transfiguring glow; And clothe us with the Spirit’s might For grander work below.

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• [Luk 9:28] For Ever Would We Gaze On Thee

  For ever we would gaze on Thee, O Lord, upon the Mount; With Moses and Elias see That light from Light’s own Fount; For ever with the chosen three Would stand upon that height, And in that blessèd company Be plunged in pure delight. For ever would we train the ear To that celestial Voice; In Thee, the Son of God, so near For evermore rejoice. Here would we pitch our constant tent, For ever here abide; And dwell in peace and full content, Dear Master, at Thy side. But no! not yet to man ’tis given To rest upon that height; ’Tis but a passing glimpse of Heav’n; We must descend and fight. Beneath the Mount is toil and pain; O Christ, Thy strength impart; Till we, transfigured, too, shall reign For ever where Thou art.

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• [Luk 9:28] Image Of That Heavenly Light, An

  An image of that heavenly light, The goal the Church keeps ay in sight, Christ on the holy mount displays Where He outshines the sun’s bright rays. Let every age proclaimer be How, on this day, the chosen three With Moses and Elias heard The Lord speak many a gracious word. As witnesses to grace are nigh Those twain, the Law and Prophecy; And to the Son, from out the cloud, The Father’s record thunders loud. With garments whiter than the snows, And shining face, Lord Jesus shows What glory for those saints shall be Who joy in God with piety. The vision and the mystery Make faithful hearts beat quick and high, So on this solemn day of days The cry goes up of prayer and praise. O God the Father, God the Son, And Holy Spirit, Three in One, Vouchsafe to bring us, by thy grace, To see thy glory face to face.

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• [Luk 9:29] Not Always On The Mount

  Not always on the mount may we Rapt in the heav’nly vision be: The shores of thought and feeling know The Spirit’s tidal ebb and flow. “Lord it is good abiding here,” We cry, the heav’nly presence near: The vision vanishes, our eyes Are lifted into vacant skies. Yet hath one such exalted hour Upon the soul redeeming power, And its strength, through after days, We travel our appointed ways, Till all the lowly vale grows bright, Transfigured in remembered light, And in untiring souls we bear The freshness of the upper air. The mount for vision: but below The paths of daily duty go, And nobler life therein shall own The pattern on the mountain shown.

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• [Luk 9:29] O Splendor Of God’s Glory Bright

  O splendor of God’s glory bright, O Thou that bringest light from light; O Light of light, light’s living spring, O day, all days illumining. O Thou true Sun, on us Thy glance Let fall in royal radiance; The Spirit’s sanctifying beam Upon our earthly senses stream. The Father, too, our prayers implore, Father of glory evermore; The Father of all grace and might, To banish sin from our delight. To guide whate’er we nobly do, With love all envy to subdue; To make ill fortune turn to fair, And give us grace our wrongs to bear. Our mind be in His keeping placed Our body true to Him and chaste, Where only faith her fire shall feed, To burn the tares of Satan’s seed. And Christ to us for food shall be, From Him our drink that welleth free, The Spirit’s wine, that maketh whole, And, mocking not, exalts the soul. Rejoicing may this day go hence; Like virgin dawn our innocence, Like fiery noon our faith appear, Nor known the gloom of twilight drear. Morn in her rosy car is borne; Let Him come forth our perfect morn, The Word in God the Father one, The Father perfect in the Son. All laud to God the Father be; All praise, eternal Son, to Thee; All glory, as is ever meet, To God the holy Paraclete. O splendor of God’s glory bright, From light eternal bringing light, Thou Light of light, light’s living Spring, True Day, all days illumining. Come, very Sun of Heaven’s love, In lasting radiance from above, And pour the Holy Spirit’s ray On all we think or do today. And now to Thee our pray’rs ascend, O Father glorious without end; We plead with Sovereign Grace for pow’r To conquer in temptation’s hour. Confirm our will to do the right, And keep our hearts from envy’s blight; Let faith her eager fires renew, And hate the false, and love the true. O joyful be the passing day With thoughts as pure as morning’s ray, With faith like noontide shining bright, Our souls unshadowed by the night. Dawn’s glory gilds the earth and skies, Let Him, our prefect Morn, arise, The Word in God the Father one, The Father imaged by the Son.

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• [Luk 9:29] O Light Of Light, By Love Inclined

  O Light of light, by love inclined, Jesu, Redeemer of mankind, With loving-kindness deign to hear From suppliant voices praise and prayer. Thou who to raise our souls from hell Didst deign in fleshly form to dwell, Vouchsafe us, when our race is run, In Thy fair body to be one. More bright by day Thy face did show, Thy raiment whiter than the snow, When on the mount to mortals blest Man’s Maker Thou was manifest. Two prophets, that had faith to see, With Thine elect found company, Where unto each, divinely shown, The Godhead veiled in form was known. The heavens above His glory named, The Father’s voice the Son proclaimed; To whom, the King of glory now, All faithful hearts adoring bow. May all who seek Thy praise aright Through purer lives show forth Thy light; So to the brightness of the skies By holy deeds our hearts shall rise. Eternal God, to Thee we raise, The King of kings, our hymn of praise, Who Three in One and One in Three Doth live and reign eternally.

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• [Luk 9:29] O Wondrous Sight!

  O wondrous sight! O vision fair [originally, A type of those bright rays on high] Of glory that the church shall share, Which Christ upon the mountain shows, Where brighter than the sun He glows! From age to age the tale declares How with the three disciples there Where Moses and Elijah meet, The Lord holds converse high and sweet. The law and prophets there have place, Two chosen witnesses of grace, The Father’s voice from out the cloud Proclaims His only Son aloud. With shining face and bright array, Christ deigns to manifest that day What glory shall be theirs above Who joy in God with perfect love. And faithful hearts are raised on high By this great vision’s mystery; For which in joyful strains we raise The voice of prayer, the hymn of praise. O Father, with the eternal Son, And Holy Spirit, ever One, Vouchsafe to bring us by Thy grace To see Thy glory face to face.

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• [Luk 9:33] O Master, It Is Good To Be

  O Master, it is good to be High on the mountain here with Thee, Where stand revealed to mortal gaze Those glorious saints of other days, Who once received on Horeb’s height Th’eternal laws of truth and right, Or caught the still small whisper, higher Than storm, than earthquake, or than fire. O Master, it is good to be With Thee, and with Thy faithful three; Here, where the Apostle’s heart of rock Is nerved against temptation’s shock; Here, where the Son of Thunder learns The thought that breathes, and word that burns; Here, where on eagle wings we move With him whose last best creed is love. O Master, it is good to be Entranced, enwrapt, alone with Thee; And watch Thy glistening raiment glow Whiter than Hermon’s whitest snow; The human lineaments that shine Irradiant with a light divine; Till we too change from grace to grace, Gazing on that transfigured face. O Master, it is good to be Here on the holy mount with Thee; When darkling in the depths of night, When dazzled with excess of light, We bow before the heavenly voice That bids bewildered souls rejoice, Though love wax cold, and faith be dim, “This is My Son, O hear ye Him.”

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• [Luk 9:33] ’tis Good, Lord, To Be Here

  ’Tis good, Lord, to be here, Thy glory fills the night; Thy face and garments, like the sun, Shine with unborrowed light. ’Tis good, Lord, to be here, Thy beauty to behold Where Moses and Elijah stand, Thy messengers of old. Fulfiller of the past, Promise of things to be, We hail Thy body glorified And our redemption see. Before we taste of death, We see Thy kingdom come; We fain would hold the vision bright And make this hill our home. ’Tis good, Lord, to be here. Yet we may not remain; But since Thou bidst us leave the mount, Come with us to the plain.

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• [Luk 9:33] When At This Distance, Lord, We Trace

  When at this distance, Lord, we trace The various glories of Thy face, What transport pours o’er all our breast, And charms our cares and woes to rest, And charms our cares and woes to rest. With Thee in the obscurest cell, On some bleak mountain would I dwell, Rather than pompous courts behold, And share their grandeur and their gold, And share their grandeur and their gold. Away, ye dreams of mortal joy— Raptures divine my thoughts employ; I see the King of glory shine, And feel His love and call Him mine, And feel His love and call Him mine. On Tabor thus His servants viewed His luster when transformed He stood; And biding earthly scenes farewell, Cried, “Lord, ’tis pleasant here to dwell,” Cried, “Lord, ’tis pleasant here to dwell.”

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• [Luk 9:33] Where Jesus Is, ’tis Heaven

  Since Christ my soul from sin set free, This world has been a Heav’n to me; And ’mid earth’s sorrows and its woe, ’Tis Heav’n my Jesus here to know. Refrain O hallelujah, yes, ’tis Heav’n, ’Tis Heav’n to know my sins forgiv’n, On land or sea, what matters where? Where Jesus is, ’tis Heaven there. Once Heaven seemed a far off place, Till Jesus showed His smiling face; Now it’s begun within my soul, ’Twill last while endless ages roll. Refrain What matters where on earth we dwell? On mountain top, or in the dell, In cottage, or a mansion fair, Where Jesus is, ’tis Heaven there. Refrain

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Lukas 18:15--21:38

• [Luk 18:16] Friend Of The Home

  Friend of the home: as when in Galilee The mothers brought their little ones to Thee, So we, dear Lord, would now the children bring, And seek for them the shelter of Thy wing. Thine are they, by Thy love’s eternal claim, Thine we baptize them in the threefold Name; Yet not the sign we trust, Lord, but the grace That in Thy fold prepared the lambs a place. Lord, may Thy Church, as with a mother’s care, For Thee the lambs within her bosom bear; And grant, as morning grows to noon, that they Still in her love and holy service stay. Draw through the child the parents nearer Thee, Endue their home with growing sanctity; And gather all, by earthly homes made one, In Heaven, O Christ, when earthly days are done.

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• [Luk 18:16] I Think, When I Read That Sweet Story

  I think, when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How He called little children as lambs to His fold, I should like to have been with them then. I wish that His hands had been placed on my head, That His arms had been thrown around me, And that I might have seen His kind look when He said, “Let the little ones come unto Me.” Yet still to His foot stool in prayer I may go; And ask for a share in His love; And if I thus earnestly seek Him below, I shall see Him and hear Him above. But thousands and thousands who wander and fall, Never heard of that heavenly home; I wish they could know there is room for them all, And that Jesus has bid them to come. In that beautiful place He has gone to prepare For all who are washed and forgiven; And many dear children shall be with Him there, For “of such is the kingdom of heaven.” I long for the joy of that glorious time, The sweetest and brightest and best, When the dear little children of every clime Shall crowd to His arms and be blest.

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• [Luk 18:16] It Fell Upon A Summer Day

  It fell upon a summer day, When Jesus walked in Galilee, The mothers from a village brought Their children to His knee. He took them in His arms, and laid His hands on each remembered head; “Suffer these little ones to come To Me,” He gently said. “Forbid them not. Unless ye bear The childlike heart your hearts within, Unto My kingdom ye may come, But may not enter in.” Master, I fain would enter there; O let me follow Thee and share Thy meek and lowly heart, and be Freed from all worldly care. Of innocence, and love, and trust, Of quiet work, and simple word, Of joy, and thoughtlessness of self, Build up my life, good Lord. All happy thoughts, and gentle ways, And lovingkindness daily given, And freedom through obedience gained, Make in my heart Thy heaven. O happy thus to live and move! And sweet this world, where I shall find God’s beauty everywhere, His love, His good in all mankind. O Father, grant this childlike heart, That I may come to Christ, and feel His hands on me in blessing laid, Love-giving, strong to heal.

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• [Luk 18:16] Oh, Come, Little Children

  Oh, come, little children, oh, come, one and all, To Bethlehem’s stable, in Bethlehem’s stall. And see with rejoicing this glorious sight, Our Father in heaven has sent us this night. Oh, see in the manger, in hallowèd light A star throws its beam on this holiest sight. In clean swaddling clothes lies the heavenly Child, More lovely than angels, this Baby so mild. Oh, there lies the Christ Child, on hay and on straw; The shepherds are kneeling before Him with awe. And Mary and Joseph smile on Him with love, While angels are singing sweet songs from above.

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• [Luk 18:16] Thy Little Ones, Dear Lord, Are We

  Thy little ones, dear Lord, are we, And come Thy lowly bed to see; Enlighten every soul and mind, That we the way to Thee may find. With songs we hasten Thee to greet, And kiss the dust before Thy feet; O blessèd hour, O sweetest night, That gave Thee birth, our soul’s delight. O draw us wholly to Thee, Lord, Do Thou to us Thy grace accord, True faith and love to us impart, That we may hold Thee in our heart. Until at last we too proclaim With all Thy saints, Thy glorious Name; In paradise our songs renew, And praise Thee as the angels do.

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• [Luk 18:37] Jesus Is Passing This Way

  Is there a heart that is waiting, Longing for pardon today? Hear the glad message proclaiming, Jesus is passing this way. Refrain Jesus is passing this way, This way, today; Jesus is passing this way, Is passing this way today. Is there a heart that has wandered? Come with thy burden today; Mercy is tenderly pleading, Jesus is passing this way. Refrain Is there a heart that is broken? Weary and sighing for rest? Come to the arms of the Savior, Pillow thy head on His breast. Refrain Come to thy only Redeemer, Come to His infinite love; Come to the gate that is leading Homeward to mansions above. Refrain

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• [Luk 19:10] Blessèd News

  Blessèd news from Heav’n above, Send it forth on wings of love, O’er the mighty ocean wave, Jesus died, the lost to save. Refrain Whosoever will believe, Shall eternal life receive; Sound the Gospel call, There is room for all. Whosoever will believe, Shall eternal life receive; Sound the Gospel call: There is room for all. Blessèd news, O let it roll, Quickly on to ev’ry soul, Over land and over sea, To the world redemption free. Refrain Blessèd news for those that stray, On the mountain far away, Lo, the tender Shepherd’s voice, Bids them now in Him rejoice. Refrain Blessèd news for souls oppressed, Come to Jesus, come and rest; Turn to Him and He’ll forgive, To the Cross, O look and live. Refrain

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• [Luk 19:10] O Jesus, Savior Of The Lost

  O Jesus, Savior of the lost, My Rock and Hiding-place, By storms of sin and sorrow tossed, I seek Thy sheltering grace. Guilty, forgive me, Lord, I cry; Pursued by foes, I come; A sinner, save me, or I die, An outcast, take me home. Once safe in Thine almighty arms, Let storms come on amain; There danger never, never harms; There death itself is gain. And when I stand before Thy throne, And all Thy glories see, Still be my righteousness alone To hide myself in Thee.

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• [Luk 19:10] Seeking The Lost

  Seeking the lost, yes, kindly entreating Wanderers on the mountain astray; “Come unto Me,” His message repeating, Words of the Master speaking today. Refrain Going afar (going afar) Upon the mountain (upon the mountain) Bringing the wanderer back again, back again, Into the fold (into the fold) Of my Redeemer (of my Redeemer) Jesus the Lamb for sinners slain, for sinners slain. Seeking the lost and pointing to Jesus Souls that are weak and hearts that are sore, Leading them forth in ways of salvation, Showing the path to life evermore. Refrain Thus would I go on missions of mercy, Following Christ from day unto day, Cheering the faint and raising the fallen, Pointing the lost to Jesus, the Way. Refrain

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• [Luk 19:10] Seeking To Save

  Tenderly the Shepherd, O’er the mountains cold, Goes to bring the lost one Back to the fold. Refrain Seeking to save, seeking to save, Lost one, ’tis Jesus, seeking to save. Seeking to save, seeking to save, Lost one, ’tis Jesus, seeking to save. Refrain Patiently the owner, Seeks with earnest care, In the dust and darkness Her treasure rare. Refrain Lovingly the Father Sends the news around, “He once dead now liveth— Once lost is found.” Refrain

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• [Luk 19:10] Son Of Man Goes Forth Today, The

  The Son of Man goes forth today With slow and toilsome pace, By hedge and curb, in mine and wood, The shepherdless to trace; Through gleaming square and alley dim, High hall and basement low, Where goes the Son of Man today Let those who serve Him go. The Son of Man goes forth today, His eyes suffused with pain, Where children’s toil and virtue’s worth Are marketed for gain. On them, in wrath ’gainst ruthless greed He lays the millstone’s woe: Where goes the Son of Man today Let those who serve Him go. The Son of Man goes forth today, Up Calvary’s rocky slope; His ancient wounds gush forth afresh, Mankind’s eternal hope. O Church of God, behold the Man! Your Lord and Pattern know! Where goes the Son of Man today Let those who serve Him go.

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• [Luk 19:10] Sweet Story Of Jesus

  Oh, beautiful story of Jesus our Lord, That brightens and hallows each page of His Word, It tells us how humble and lowly His birth, How many His trials and sorrows on earth. Refrain Sweet story of Jesus, the tender and meek, Who came in His mercy lost sinners to seek, Sweet story of Jesus! though oft it is told, We love it, we love it—it never grows old. How full of compassion was Jesus our Lord, The sick and afflicted to health He restored, The poor He remembered, the hungry He fed, And gave to the weeping their friends from the dead. Refrain But when in that story we read how He prayed Alone in the garden, beneath its dark shade, How, scorned and insulted, He died for our sake, Our hearts at his anguish are ready to break. Refrain But now He has triumphed o’er death and the grave, He lives our Redeemer, and mighty to save; To Him Who exalted forever shall live, All honor, dominion, and glory we give. Refrain

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• [Luk 19:37] God’s Mighty Wonders

  Our mighty God works mighty wonders— What joy, to seem them all around! Men’s idols fall before His thunders, Their altars crumbling to the ground. He breaks the fetters, frees the slaves, His fallen children still He saves. His mighty Word goes forth to conquer, Its power destroys the forts of doubt. The warriors bold yield up their armor To Him Who will not cast them out. They cleansing find in Jesus’ blood And laud and magnify our God. Behold the host of brethren nearing The gates of Heav’n with mighty tread, With banners waving, singing, cheering, They hail in joy their Royal Head; And many more shall own His reign, His wondrous love the victory gain. O God, be praised! the day is nearing, When to our ears a voice shall come, “Look up, the Lord is now appearing, To gather all His loved ones home!” O blessèd day of jubilee! For thee I wait! I wait for thee!

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• [Luk 19:40] Glory Be To God On High

  Glory be to God on high, Alleluia! Let the whole creation cry, Alleluia! Peace and blessing He has given, Alleluia! Earth repeat the songs of heaven, Alleluia! Creatures of the field and flood, Alleluia! Earth and sea cry “God is good,” Alleluia! Toiling pilgrims raise the song, Alleluia! Saints in light the strain prolong, Alleluia! Stars that have no voice to sing Alleluia! Give their glory to our King, Alleluia! Silent powers and angels’ song, Alleluia! All unto our God belong, Alleluia!

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• [Luk 19:40] When, His Salvation Bringing

  When, His salvation bringing, To Zion Jesus came, The children all stood singing Hosanna to His Name; Nor did their zeal offend Him, But, as He rode along, He let them still attend Him, And smiled to hear their song. And since the Lord retaineth His love for children still, Though now as King He reigneth On Zion’s heavenly hill, We’ll flock around His banner Who sits upon His throne, And cry aloud, “Hosanna To David’s royal Son!” For should we fail proclaiming Our great Redeemer’s praise, The stones, our silence shaming, Would their hosannas raise. But shall we only render The tribute of our words? No; while our hearts are tender, They too shall be the Lord’s.

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• [Luk 19:41] Did Christ O’er Sinners Weep?

  Did Christ o’er sinners weep, And shall our cheeks be dry? Let floods of penitential grief Burst forth from every eye. The Son of God in tears The wondering angels see: Be thou astonished, O my soul; He shed those tears for thee. He wept that we might weep; Each sin demands a tear; In heaven alone no sin is found, And there’s no weeping there.
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• [Luk 21:4] Father, Bless The Gifts We Bring Thee

  Father, bless the gifts we bring Thee; Give them something kind to do; May they help someone to love Thee: Father, may we love Thee, too.
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• [Luk 21:7] Coming For Me

  Jesus the King is coming Lo, in the eastern sky, Signs of approaching glory; Surely redemption draweth nigh. Refrain Coming, coming, Coming again for me; Soon I shall see my Savior, Like Him I then shall be. Jesus is quickly coming; ’Twill not be very long Ere we shall hail our Bridegroom With all the bright, angelic throng. Refrain Then all who sleep in Jesus, Waking shall upward rise; “We who remain,” together With them caught up to Paradise. Refrain O what a glorious prospect! O what a hope divine! Thru the eternal ages Jesus will be forever mine. Refrain Heir to the life immortal, Joint ruler on His throne, Partaker of His glory, Jesus will be my very own. Refrain Glory to God the Father, Glory to Christ the Son, And to the Holy Spirit For our redemption freely won. Refrain

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• [Luk 21:7] Son Of Man, To Thee I Cry

  Son of Man, to Thee I cry; By the wondrous mystery Of Thy dwelling here on earth, By Thy pure and holy birth, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. Son of Man, to Thee I cry; By Thy bitter agony, By Thy pangs, to us unknown, By Thy Spirit’s parting groan, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. Prince of Life, to Thee I cry; By Thy glorious majesty, By Thy triumph o’er the grave, Meek to suffer, strong to save, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. Lord of Glory, God Most High, Man exalted to the sky, With Thy love my bosom fill, Prompt me now to to Thy will; Then Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me.

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• [Luk 21:7] Through The Ages Saints Have Wondered

  Through the ages saints have wondered When the promised day will be, When in power and brightest glory Our returning Lord we’ll see; Searching the Scripture for signs of the times: Plague, earthquake, famine, false Christs and shrines; War and commotion, and signs in the sky; So lift up your heads, redemption then is nigh! But the scoffers mock the promise, Walking in their lust and pride, Saying, “Where, then, is your savior? Nothing changes—he has lied.” Prophecy fails not! He knew they would speak Against His Word, deceiving the weak. Yes, we know Jesus is faithful and true, Preparing our mansion, making all things new. At the time appointed, angels Will the silver trumpet peal; In the heavens shall the nations See the Son of Man revealed. Tombs, graves and oceans, relinquish their hold— Saints from the four winds, now crowned with gold; Those making merry, now shaking with dread, For He has returned to judge the quick and dead. But we know not of the hour, When His promise He will keep; Therefore must we keep awatching, Lest our Lord find us asleep. For all will see Him, with scales and a sword, Dispensing justice, sure as His Word; Prepare to meet Him, with lamp in your hand, The Bridegroom is coming—rise and greet the Lamb!

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• [Luk 21:12] We Knelt Before Kings

  We knelt before kings; we bent before lords; For theirs were the crowns, and theirs were the swords: But times of the bending and bowing are past, The day of the people is dawning at last! We cringed before gold; we deified wealth; We laid on its altar the life and the health Of manhood and womanhood, and childhood and youth; Its lordship is doomed in this day of the truth. The strength of the state we’ll lavish on more Than massing of wealth and making of war; We’re learning at last, though the lesson comes late, The making of man is the task of the state. Great Day of Jehovah! prophets and seers Have sung of thy coming thousands of years; Thank God for each sign that the dark night is past; The day of the people is dawning at last.

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• [Luk 21:27] Blessing And Honor And Glory And Power

  Blessing and honor and glory and power, Wisdom and riches and strength evermore Give ye to Him Who our battle hath won Whose are the kingdom, the crown, and the throne. Into the heav’n of the heav’ns hath He gone, Sitteth He now in the joy of the throne, Weareth He now of the kingdom the crown, Singeth He now the new song with His own. Soundeth the Heaven of the heavens with His Name; Ringeth the earth with His glory and fame; Ocean and mountain, stream, forest, and flower Echo His praises and tell of His power. Past are the darkness, the storm, and the war, Come is the radiance, that sparkles afar, Breaketh the gleam of the day without end, Riseth the Sun that shall never descend. Ever ascendeth the song and the joy; Ever descendeth the love from on high; Blessing and honor and glory and praise, This is the theme of the hymns that we raise. Life of all life, and true Light of all light, Star of the dawning unchangingly bright, Sun of the Salem whose light is the Lamb, Theme of the ever new, ever glad psalm! Give we the glory and praise to the Lamb; Take we the robe and the harp and the palm; Sing we the song of the Lamb that was slain, Dying in weakness, but rising to reign.

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• [Luk 21:27] Eternal Rest

  Time’s clock is striking the hour, Jesus will soon descend, Clothed in the garments of power, The reign of sin to end. Then will this anthem be ringing Like to a mighty flood, Then ’round the throne we’ll be singing, Glory and praise to God. Refrain Glory, glory to God! Thus will the ransomed sing; Glory, glory to God, The everlasting King! Praise Him, alleluia! To that eternal sphere We are waiting For our translating; The time is near. In those bright mansions supernal, Death cannot enter there; Ages on ages eternal His likeness we shall bear. There will the once brokenhearted Rest in the spirit know; Sorrow forever departed, Gladness shall overflow. Refrain Sighing forever is ended, Foes shall oppress no more; Voices in worship are blended To Him Whom all adore. Bathed in the light soft and tender, Sealed for eternity, Praise to the Lamb we will render— Worthy of praise is He. Refrain Beautiful, wonderful story! Jesus Himself the Light; There in the kingdom of glory Never shall fall the night. Now I am singing of heaven, While here I wage the strife; Then will the victors be given Crowns of eternal life. Refrain

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• [Luk 21:27] Hope Of The Ages, The

  Jesus comes, He comes in glory, Echoes through the ages hoary Blessèd hope and thrilling story, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain Hope of all the ages past, King of kings, He comes at last. Up, ye saints of God awaking! See the morning light is breaking! Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Jesus comes, the dead are waking, Earth with mortal pangs is quaking; Stars are falling, heavens shaking, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain Jesus comes, in clouds descending, Sins restraining, sorrow ending, Broken ties forever mending, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain Jesus comes, all things restoring, Cry aloud, His grace imploring, Bow the knee, the King adoring, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain

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• [Luk 21:27] When Jesus Comes In Glory

  When Jesus comes in glory, As Lord and King of kings, O what a wondrous story The blessèd Bible brings; His face will shine like sunlight, His head be white as snow, His eyes like flaming firelight, His feet like brass aglow. His voice like rushing waters Will reach with mighty sound Into the deepest quarters Of all creation round; And at this wondrous greeting The dead in Christ shall rise, Their Lord and Savior meeting, In glory to the skies. And we who are believing, And His appearing love, Shall know we are receiving His glory from above; His resurrection power Will raise us to the place Where we that wondrous hour Shall see Him face to face. O hasten Thine appearing, Thou Bright and Morning Star! Lord, may we soon be hearing The trumpet sound afar; Thy people are all yearning To be Thy raptured bride, And at Thine own returning Be caught up at Thy side.

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• [Luk 21:33] Awake, Thou Careless World, Awake!

  Awake, thou careless world, awake! That final judgment day will surely come; What Heav’n hath fixed time cannot shake, Time never more shall sweep away thy doom. Know, what the Lord Himself hath spoken Shall come at last and not delay: Though Heav’n and earth shall pass away, His steadfast Word can ne’er be broken. Awake! He comes to judgment, wake! Sinners, behold His countenance In beauty terrible, and quake Condemned beneath His piercing glance. Lo! He to whom all power is given, Who sits at God’s right hand on high, in fire and thunder draweth nigh, To judge all nations under Heaven. Awake! thou careless world, awake! For none can tell how soon our God shall please That suddenly that day should break? No human wisdom fathoms depths like these. O guard thee well from lust and gree; For as the bird is in the snare, Or ever of its foe aware, So comes that day with silent speed. Yet He in love delayeth long The final day, and grants us space To turn away from sin and wrong, And mourning seek in time His help and grace. He holdeth back that best of days, Until the righteous shall approve Their faith and hope, their constant love; So gentle us-ward are His ways! But ye, O faithful souls, shall see That morning rise in love and joy, Your Savior comes to set you free, Your Judge shall all your bonds destroy: He, the true Joshua, then shall bring His people with a mighty hand Into their promised father-land, Where songs of victory they shall sing. Rejoice! the fig tree shows her green, The springing year is in its prime, The little flowers afresh are seen, We gather strength in this great time; The glorious summer draweth near, When all this body’s earthly load, In light that morning sheds abroad, Shall was as sunshine pure and clear. Arise, and let us night and day Watch for our Lord, and study o’er His Word, And in the Spirit ever pray, That we be ready when His call is heard; Arise, and let us haste to meet The Bridegroom standing at the door, That with the angels evermore We too may worship at His feet.

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• [Luk 21:33] Praise God For His Word

  Praise God for His Word! from its pages divine Came the light of His love to this poor heart of mine: I had wandered afar in the byways of sin, When the light of His truth to my heart entered in. Refrain Praise God for His grace which its pages unfold! For the story of love which will never grow old! For the light on life’s pathway which streams from its pages! Praise God for His Word, blessèd Book of the Ages! Praise God for His Word; for the heavenly light It is sending afar into sin’s darksome night; For the hope which it gives, where before was despair, For the Heaven revealed, and the way leading there! Refrain Praise God for His Word! not a promise shall fail; Whatsoe’er may oppose, still its truth will prevail: ’Tis the Word of our God and fore’er must endure; Earth and Heaven may pass, but it standeth secure. Refrain

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