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Ayub 42:6

Mazmur 51:17

Yesaya 57:15

Yesaya 61:1

Lukas 4:18

Yakobus 1:10

Yakobus 4:9-10

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Matius 18:1-3

• [Mat 18:2] Dear To The Heart Of The Shepherd

  Dear to the heart of the Shepherd, Dear are the sheep of His fold; Dear is the love that He gives them, Dearer than silver or gold. Dear to the heart of the Shepherd, Dear are His “other” lost sheep; Over the mountains He follows, Over the waters so deep. Refrain Out in the desert they wander, Hungry and helpless and cold; Off to the rescue He hastens, Bringing them back to the fold. Dear to the heart of the Shepherd, Dear are the lambs of His fold; Some from the pastures are straying, Hungry and helpless and cold. See, the good Shepherd is seeking, Seeking the lambs that are lost; Bringing them in with rejoicing, Saved at such infinite cost. Refrain Dear to the heart of the Shepherd, Dear are the “ninety and nine”; Dear are the sheep that have wandered, Out in the desert to pine. Hark! He is earnestly calling, Tenderly pleading today; “Will you not seek for My lost ones, Off from My shelter astray?” Refrain Green are the pastures inviting, Sweet are the waters and “still”; Lord, we will answer Thee gladly, “Yes, blessèd Master, we will! Make us Thy true under-shepherds, Give us a love that is deep; Send us out into the desert, Seeking Thy wandering sheep.” Refrain

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• [Mat 18:2] Father, Who Hast Gathered

  Father, who hast gathered This dear child to rest, Unto Thee we yield him, Sure Thou knowest best. Thou, O Lord, who gavest, Dost Thine own reclaim; Thou, O Lord, hast taken— Blessèd still Thy Name! Thine by right creative, By redemption Thine, By regeneration And the holy sign. Thou Who didst endow him With baptismal grace, Now in love hast brought him To behold Thy face. Safe from all earth’s sorrow, Safe from all its pains, Now this child of Adam, Paradise regains: Safe from all temptation, Safe from fear of sin, Through the blood of sprinkling Holy, bright and clean. Lay we this dear body In the earth to sleep, His sweet soul commending Unto Thee to keep: Looking for the dawning Of that deathless day, When all earthly shadows Shall have fled away. Only grant us, Father, Courage in our strife, And with him a portion In unending life.

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• [Mat 18:3] Child In The Midst, The

  When Jesus was asked by His servants one day Who greatest in Heaven would be, He beckoned a little one to Him and said, “Such only shall enter with Me.” Refrain O Master, redeem us from hardness and pride, And make us a child in Thy sight; With meekness and trust may our bosom be filled, And love guide our actions aright. Tho’ honor and riches may brighten our way, And friends gather round with their cheer, Except we are willing the poorest to serve, No welcome to Heaven we’ll hear. Refrain God blesses the children because they are pure, And all may be such by His grace; Thro’ crosses and cares we may rise to His throne, And shine in the light of His face. Refrain

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Ulangan 34:1

• [Ul 34:1] Fire Is Burning, The

  I’ve been on Mount Pisgah’s lofty height, And I’ve satisfied my longing heart’s desire; For I caught a glimpse of glory bright, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain O the fire is burning, yes, ’tis brightly burning, O ’tis burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes, ’tis brightly burning, O ’tis burning, burning in my soul. I will walk with Jesus, bless His Name, And to be like Him I ev’ry day aspire; For His love is like a heav’nly flame, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain I my all upon the altar lay, As I to my closet lovingly retire; And the flame consumes while there I pray, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain By faith’s eye I scan the ocean’s foam, And beyond I see the haven I desire; There I view the beacon lights of home, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain

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• [Ul 34:1] There Is A Land Of Pure Delight

  There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. There everlasting spring abides, And never withering flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heav’nly land from ours. Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea; And linger, shivering on the brink, And fear to launch away. O could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy thoughts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes! Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o’er, Not Jordan’s stream, nor death’s cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.

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Ayub 42:6

• [Ayb 42:6] I Bow My Forehead To The Dust

  I bow my forehead to the dust, I veil mine eyes for shame, And urge, in trembling self distrust, A prayer without a claim. No offering of mine own I have, Nor works my faith to prove; I can but give the gifts He gave, And plead His love for love. I dimly guess, from blessings known, Of greater out of sight; And, with the chastened psalmist, own His judgments too are right. And if my heart and flesh are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruiséd reed He will not break, But strengthen and sustain. I know not what the future hath Of marvel or surprise, Assured alone that life and death His mercy underlies. And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care; And Thou, O Lord, by Whom are seen Thy creatures as they be, Forgive me if too close I lean My human heart on Thee.

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• [Ayb 42:6] Prostrate, Dear Jesus, At Thy Feet

  Prostrate, dear Jesus, at Thy feet, A guilty rebel lies; And upwards to Thy mercy seat, Presumes to lift his eyes. If tears of sorrow would suffice To pay the debt I owe, Tears should from both my weeping eyes In ceaseless torrents flow. But no such sacrifice I plead To expiate my guilt; No tears but those which Thou hast shed No blood, but Thou hast spilt. Think of Thy sorrows, dearest Lord, And all my sins forgive: Justice will well approve the word That bids the sinner live.

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Mazmur 34:18

• [Mzm 34:18] Come Near Me

  Come near me, O my Savior; Thy tenderness reveal; O, let me know the sympathy Which Thou for me dost feel; I need Thee every moment; Thine absence brings dismay; But when the tempter hurls his darts, ’Twere death with Thee away. Come near me, my Redeemer, And never leave my side; My bark, when tossed on trouble’s sea, The storm cannot outride Unless the word of power Arrest the surging wave; No voice but Thine its rage can quell, No arm but Thine can save. Come near me, blessèd Jesus, I need Thee in my joy; No less than when the direst ills My happiness destroy; For when the sun shines o’er me And flowers strew the way, Without Thy wise and guiding hand More easily I stray. Be near me, mighty Savior, When comes the latest strife; For Thou hast thro’ death’s shadows passed, And oped the gates of life; And when among the ransomed I stand with crown and palm, To Thee, divine, unfailing Friend, I’ll raise eternal psalm.

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• [Mzm 34:18] Lord, When We Bend Before Thy Throne

  Lord, when we bend before Thy throne, And our confessions pour, Teach us to feel the sins we own, And hate what we deplore. Our broken spirits, pitying see; True penitence impart; And let a kindling glance from Thee Beam hope upon the heart. When we disclose our wants in prayer, May we our wills resign; And not a thought our bosoms share That is not wholly Thine. Let faith each weak petition fill And waft it to the skies, And teach our hearts ’tis goodness still That grants it, or denies. When our responsive tongues essay Their grateful hymns to raise, Grant that our souls may join the lay And mount to Thee in praise. Then on Thy glories, while we dwell, Thy mercies we’ll renew, Till love divine transported tell Our God’s our Father, too.

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• [Mzm 34:18] With Broken Heart And Contrite Sigh

  With broken heart and contrite sigh, A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry; Thy pard’ning grace is rich and free: O God, be merciful to me. I smite upon my troubled breast, With deep and conscious guilt oppressed, Christ and His cross my only plea: O God, be merciful to me. Far off I stand with tearful eyes, Nor dare uplift them to the skies; But Thou dost all my anguish see: O God, be merciful to me. Nor alms, nor deeds that I have done, Can for a single sin atone; To Calvary alone I flee: O God, be merciful to me. And when, redeemed from sin and hell, With all the ransomed throng I dwell, My raptured song shall ever be, God has been merciful to me.

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Mazmur 51:17

• [Mzm 51:17] O Hope Of Every Contrite Heart

  O hope of every contrite heart, O joy of all the meek, To those who fall, how kind Thou art! How good to those who seek! But what to those who find? Ah this—Nor tongue nor pen can show; The love of Jesus, what it is None but His loved ones show. Jesus, our only joy be Thou, As Thou our prize will be; Jesus, be Thou our glory now, And through eternity.
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Yesaya 57:15

• [Yes 57:15] God Of Eternity

  God of eternity, Savior and King, Help us to honor Thee, help while we sing; Now may the clouds of night break into splendor bright, Jesus, our life and light, our Lord and King! God of eternity, Ancient of Days, Glorious in majesty, Author of Praise; Hear Thou our earnest call, while at Thy feet we fall, Jesus, our all in all, our Lord and King! God of eternity, Ruler divine, Strength of the mighty hills, all power is Thine; Boundless Thy reign shall be, wondrous Thy victory, Earth shall be filled with Thee, our Lord and King! God of eternity, love is Thy Name, God of the earth and sea, Thee we proclaim; Love, through Thine only Son, Thy work of grace hath done; O blessèd Three in One, our Lord and King!

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• [Yes 57:15] Where Will You Spend Eternity?

  Where will you spend eternity? This question comes to you and me! Tell me, what shall your answer be? Where will you spend eternity? Eternity! eternity! Where will you spend eternity? Many are choosing Christ today, Turning from all their sins away; Heav’n shall their happy portion be; Where will you spend eternity? Eternity! eternity! Where will you spend eternity? Leaving the straight and narrow way, Going the downward road today, Sad will their final ending be, Lost thro’ a long eternity! Eternity! eternity! Lost thro’ a long eternity! Repent, believe, this very hour, Trust in the Savior’s grace and power, Then will your joyous answer be, Saved thro’ a long eternity! Eternity! eternity! Saved thro’ a long eternity!

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Yesaya 61:1

• [Yes 61:1] Hark, The Glad Sound!

  Hark, the glad sound! the Savior comes, The Savior promised long; Let every heart prepare a throne, And every voice a song. On Him the Spirit, largely poured, Exerts His sacred fire; Wisdom and might, and zeal and love, His holy breast inspire. He comes the prisoners to release, In Satan’s bondage held; The gates of brass before Him burst, The iron fetters yield. He comes, from thickest films of vice To clear the mental ray, And on the eyes oppressed with night To pour celestial day. He comes the broken heart to bind, The bleeding soul to cure; And with the treasures of His grace To enrich the humble poor. His silver trumpets publish loud The jub’lee of the Lord Our debts are all remitted now Our heritage restored. Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace, Thy welcome shall proclaim; And Heav’n’s eternal arches ring With Thy belovèd Name.

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Yeremia 31:18-20

• [Yer 31:18] Return, O Wanderer, Return

  Return, O wanderer, return, And seek an injured Father’s face; Those warm desires that in thee burn Were kindled by reclaiming grace. Return, O wanderer, return, And seek a Father’s melting heart, Whose pitying eyes thy grief discern, Whose hand can heal thine inward smart. Return, O wanderer, return, He heard thy deep repentant sigh, He saw thy softened spirit mourn When no intruding ear was nigh. Return, O wanderer, return, Thy Savior bids thy spirit live; Go to His bleeding feet, and learn How freely Jesus can forgive. Return, O wanderer, return, And wipe away the falling tear; ’Tis God who says, “No longer mourn,” ’Tis mercy’s voice invites thee near.

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• [Yer 31:19] Tell Mother I’ll Be There

  When I was but a little child how well I recollect How I would grieve my mother with my folly and neglect; And now that she has gone to Heav’n I miss her tender care: O Savior, tell my mother, I’ll be there! Refrain Tell mother I’ll be there, in answer to her prayer; This message, blessèd Savior, to her bear! Tell mother I’ll be there, Heav’n’s joys with her to share; Yes, tell my darling mother I’ll be there. Though I was often wayward, she was always kind and good; So patient, gentle, loving when I acted rough and rude; My childhood griefs and trials she would gladly with me share: O Savior, tell my mother, I’ll be there! Refrain When I became a prodigal, and left the old rooftree, She almost broke her loving heart in mourning after me; And day and night she prayed to God to keep me in His care: O Savior, tell my mother, I’ll be there! Refrain One day a message came to me, it bade me quickly come If I would see my mother ere the Savior took her home; I promised her, before she died, for Heaven to prepare: O Savior, tell my mother, I’ll be there! Refrain

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Mikha 6:8

• [Mi 6:8] O Master, Let Me Walk With Thee

  O Master, let me walk with Thee, In lowly paths of service free; Tell me Thy secret; help me bear The strain of toil, the fret of care. Help me the slow of heart to move By some clear, winning word of love; Teach me the wayward feet to stay, And guide them in the homeward way. O Master, let me walk with Thee, Before the taunting Pharisee; Help me to bear the sting of spite, The hate of men who hide Thy light. The sore distrust of souls sincere Who cannot read Thy judgments clear, The dullness of the multitude, Who dimly guess that Thou art good. Teach me Thy patience; still with Thee In closer, dearer, company, In work that keeps faith sweet and strong, In trust that triumphs over wrong. In hope that sends a shining ray Far down the future’s broadening way, In peace that only Thou canst give, With Thee, O Master, let me live.

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