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Matius 2:5

• [Mat 2:5] Shine Calm And Bright, Ye Moonbeams Light

  Shine calm and bright, ye moonbeams light, O’er Bethle’em’s town in slumber, O’er young and old, o’er burgess bold, And guests in goodly number; For sheltered safe from winter’s frost, Well housed and warm all lie, Secure from snow in street below, And screened from frozen sky. But Babe benign! No couch is Thine, Save lowly manger stall, Where cold winds blow on Thy form divine, Who comest to save us all. The crowds who sleep in Bethle’em’s walls Both citizen and stranger, From royal blood alike have sprung, And spurn the humble manger. But all one day must wend their way, Heaving their latest sigh, To mortal doom in lonesome tomb, And in corruption lie. But Babe benign! No power malign Shall over Thee bear sway; Thy life of light in the heavens bright Shall glow in eternal day! To us, sweet Babe! Thy lowly crib Than costly couch is dearer, It seems to make Thee more our own, To bring the Godhead nearer! It seems to show Thy sympathy For human grief and pain, And makes us long to raise the song Of Noel o’er again! O Babe benign! Thy love divine Shed round us, day by day; Sweet Child of light! Be Thou our might, Our gentle King for aye!

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Matius 6:9-10

• [Mat 6:9] Eternal Power, Whose High Abode

  Eternal Power, whose high abode Becomes the grandeur of a God, Infinite lengths beyond the bounds Where stars resolve their little rounds! The lowest step around Thy seat, Rises too high for Gabriel’s feet; In vain the favored angel tries To reach Thine height with wond’ring eyes. There while the first archangel sings, He hides his face behind his wings, And ranks of shining thrones around Fall worshiping, and spread the ground. Lord, what shall earth and ashes do? We would adore our Maker, too; From sin and dust to Thee we cry, The Great, the Holy, and the High. Earth from afar has heard Thy fame, And worms have learned to lisp Thy Name; But, O! the glories of Thy mind Leave all our soaring thoughts behind. God is in Heaven, and men below; Be short our tunes, our words be few; A solemn reverence checks our songs, And praise sits silent on our tongues.

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• [Mat 6:9] Father In Heaven, Hear Us Today

  Father in Heaven, hear us today; Hallowed Thy name be; hear us, we pray! O let Thy kingdom come, O let Thy will be done, By all beneath the sun, as in the skies. Father in Heaven, hear us today; Hallowed Thy name be; hear us, we pray! Giver of daily food, Fountain of truth and good, Be all our hearts imbued with love like Thine. Father in Heaven, hear us today; Hallowed Thy name be; hear us, we pray! Lead us in paths of light, save us from sin and blight, King of all love and might, glorious for aye.

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• [Mat 6:9] Father Of All, To Thee

  Father of all, to Thee With loving hearts we pray, Through Him, in mercy given, The Life, the Truth, the Way; From Heav’n, Thy throne, in mercy shed Thy blessings on each bended head. Father of all, to Thee Our contrite hearts we raise, Unstrung by sin and pain, Long voiceless in Thy praise; Breathe Thou the silent chords along, Until they tremble into song. Father of all, to Thee We breathe unuttered fears, Deep hidden in our souls, That have no voice but tears; Take Thou our hand, and through the wild Lead gently each trustful child. Father of all, may we In praise our tongues employ, When gladness fills the soul With deep and hallowed joy; In storm and calm give us to see The path of peace which leads to Thee.

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• [Mat 6:9] Jesus, Kneel Beside Me

  Jesus, kneel beside me, In the dawn of day; Thine is prayer eternal— Teach me how to pray! Master, work beside me In the shining sun; Gently guide Thy servant Till the work be done. Savior, watch beside me In the closing light; Lo, the evening cometh— Watch with me this night! Birds are winging homeward, Sun and shadow cease; Savior, take my spirit To Thy perfect peace.
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• [Mat 6:9] The Lord’s Prayer

  Our Father, who art in Heaven, Hallowèd be Thy Name. Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done On earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, And forgive us our debts, As we forgive our debtors. And lead us not into temptation, But deliver us from evil, For Thine is the kingdom And the power, and the glory, forever. Amen.
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• [Mat 6:10] All As God Wills

  All as God wills, who wisely heeds To give or to withhold, And knoweth more of all my needs, Than all my prayers have told. Enough that blessings undeserved Have marked my erring track; That, wheresoe’er my feet have swerved, His chastening turned me back. That more and more a providence Of love is understood, Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good. That death seems but a covered way Which opens into light, Wherein no blinded child can stray Beyond the Father’s sight. And so the shadows fall apart. And so the west winds play; And all the windows of my heart I open to the day.

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• [Mat 6:10] His Way With Thee

  Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good? Would you walk with Him within the narrow road? Would you have Him bear your burden, carry all your load? Let Him have His way with thee. Refrain His power can make you what you ought to be; His blood can cleanse your heart and make you free; His love can fill your soul, and you will see ’Twas best for Him to have His way with thee. Would you have Him make you free, and follow at His call? Would you know the peace that comes by giving all? Would you have Him save you, so that you can never fall? Let Him have His way with thee. Refrain Would you in His kingdom find a place of constant rest? Would you prove Him true in providential test? Would you in His service labor always at your best? Let Him have His way with thee. Refrain

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• [Mat 6:10] Lord Of Light, Whose Name Outshineth

  Lord of light, whose Name outshineth All the stars and suns of space, Deign to make us Thy coworkers In the kingdom of Thy grace; Use us to fulfill Thy purpose In the gift of Christ Thy Son. Refrain Father, as in highest heaven So on earth Thy will be done. By the toil of lowly workers In some far outlying field; By the courage where the radiance Of the cross is still revealed; By the victories of meekness, Through reproach and suffering won. Refrain Grant that knowledge, still increasing, At Thy feet may lowly kneel; With Thy grace our triumphs hallow, With Thy charity our zeal; Lift the nations from the shadows To the gladness of the sun. Refrain By the prayers of faithful watchmen, Never silent day or night; By the cross of Jesus bringing Peace to men, and healing light; By the love that passeth knowledge, Making all Thy children one. Refrain

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• [Mat 6:10] May We, Thy Precepts, Lord, Fulfill

  May we Thy precepts, Lord, fulfill And do on earth our Father’s will As angels do above; Still walk in Christ, the living Way, With all Thy children and obey The law of Christian love. So may we join Thy Name to bless, Thy grace adore, Thy power confess, From sin and strife to flee. One is our calling, one our name, The end of all our hopes the same, A crown of life with Thee. Spirit of life, of love and peace, Unite our hearts, our joy increase, Thy gracious help supply. To each of us the blessing give In Christian fellowship to live, In joyful hope to die.

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• [Mat 6:10] My God, My Father, While I Stray

  My God and Father! while I stray Far from my home in life’s rough way, Oh! teach me from my heart to say, “Thy will be done!” Though dark my path, and sad my lot, Let me “be still,” and murmur not, Or breathe the prayer divinely taught, “Thy will be done!” What though in lonely grief I sigh, For friends beloved, no longer nigh, Submissive still would I reply, “Thy will be done!” If Thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize, it ne’er was mine; I only yield Thee what was Thine; “Thy will be done!” Should pining sickness waste away, My life in premature decay, My Father! still I strive to say, “Thy will be done!” If but my fainting heart be blest With Thy sweet Spirit for its guest, My God! to Thee I leave the rest-- “Thy will be done!” Renew my will from day to day, Blend it with Thine, and take away All now that makes it hard to say, “Thy will be done!” Then when on earth I breathe no more The prayer oft mixed with tears before, I’ll sing upon a happier shore, “Thy will be done!”

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• [Mat 6:10] My Jesus, As Thou Wilt

  My Jesus, as Thou wilt! Oh, may Thy will be mine! Into Thy hand of love I would my all resign; Through sorrow, or through joy, conduct me as Thine own, And help me still to say, my Lord, Thy will be done! My Jesus, as Thou wilt! If needy here and poor, Give me Thy people’s bread, their portion rich and sure. The manna of Thy Word Let my soul feed upon; And if all else should fail, my Lord, thy will be done. My Jesus, as Thou wilt! Though seen through many a tear, Let not my star of hope grow dim or disappear; Since Thou on earth hast wept, and sorrowed oft alone, If I must weep with Thee, my Lord, Thy will be done! My Jesus, as Thou wilt! All shall be well for me; Each changing future scene I gladly trust with Thee: Straight to my home above I travel calmly on, And sing, in life or death, my Lord, Thy will be done!

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• [Mat 6:10] Not In Dumb Resignation

  Not in dumb resignation We lift our hands on high; Not like the nerveless fatalist Content to trust and die; Our faith springs like the eagle, That soars to meet the sun; And cries exultingly to Thee, “O Lord, Thy will be done!? Thy will! It strengthens weakness, It bids the strong be just; No lip to fawn, no hand to beg, No brow to seek the dust; Wherever man oppresses man Beneath Thy liberal sun, O Lord, be there, Thine arm made bare, Thy righteous will be done!

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• [Mat 6:10] O Father, Thy Kingdom Is Come Upon Earth

  O Father, Thy kingdom is come upon earth, Thou rulest in all Thy creation; Thou sendest Thy witnesses, telling Thy worth, To call and entreat every nation, With news of Thy mighty salvation, With news of Thy mighty salvation. They lift up a light amid shadows of fear, And love is Thy banner above them; No trouble shall touch them, no foes that appear Shall e’er from their loyalty move them; ’Tis Thou dost uphold and approve them, ’Tis Thou dost uphold and approve them. They go in Thy strength, and they speak in Thy Name, With power of Thy promise forth faring, And during the battle the victory claim, Their trust in Thy strength is their daring, Salvation to all men declaring, Salvation to all men declaring.

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• [Mat 6:10] O God, Whose Law From Age To Age

  O God, whose law from age to age No chance or change can know, Whose love forevermore abides, While eons come and go; From all the strife of earthly life, To Thine embrace we flee, And ’mid our crowding doubts and fears Would put our trust in Thee. The winds, Thy faithful messengers, Are guided by Thy hand; Thy ministers, the flames of fire, Obey Thy stern command; The seas resound within the bound Where Thy dominion reigns, And wheeling planets seek the paths Thy mighty will ordains. Thy holy purpose moves before The nations on their way, And leads the stumbling hosts of men From darkness into day. No captain’s sword, no prophet’s word, But Thy great mercy prove; No clime or kindred but attest Thy providence of love. Dear Father, we would learn to trust The doing of Thy will, And in Thy perfect law of love Our doubts and fears would still. Help us to know, in joy or woe, Thy ways are always best, And we, Thy children evermore, By Thy great goodness blest.

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• [Mat 6:10] O Shepherd Of The Nameless Fold

  O Shepherd of the nameless fold, The blessèd Church to be, Our hearts with love and longing turn To find their rest in Thee; “Thy kingdom come,” its heav’nly walls Unseen around us rise, And deep in loving human hearts Its broad foundations rise. O holy kingdom, happy fold, The blessèd Church to be, Our hearts in love and worship turn To find themselves in thee! Thy bounds are known to God alone, For they are set above; The length, the breadth, the height are one, And measured by His love.

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• [Mat 6:10] Sun Is Sinking Fast, The

  The sun is sinking fast, The daylight dies; Let love awake, and pay Her evening sacrifice. As Christ upon the cross His head inclined, And to His Father’s hands His parting soul resigned; So now herself my soul Would wholly give Into His sacred charge In Whom all spirits live; So now beneath His eye Would calmly rest, Without a wish or thought Abiding in the breast; Save that His will be done, Whate’er betide; Dead to herself, and dead In Him to all beside. Thus would I live: yet now Not I, but He, In all His power and love, Henceforth alive in me. One sacred Trinity, One Lord divine, May I be ever His, And He forever mine.

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• [Mat 6:10] Thy Will Be Done

  Out of earth’s heart breaking sorrow and anguish Into eternity’s rapture and calm; Out of the doubts and the fears where we languish Into the triumph of victory’s psalm; Gone is a leader and friend of the people, Home with the ransomed and numberless throngs, There to receive the reward of his labors, Who in the ranks of the martyrs belongs. Whisper it tenderly sorrowing one, This was God’s way, His will ever be done. This was God’s way, this was God’s way, This was God’s way, His will ever be done. Out of the battle of life sorely wounded Into the joy of the victory won; Now face to face with his King and Commander His the promotion for what he has done; Ours the loss of a true standard bearer, His the bright crown and eternal reward, Called from earth’s strife to become a blest sharer, Now and henceforth in the joy of the Lord. Lovingly, tenderly, joyfully say, His will be done, we believe ’tis God’s way. His will be done, His will be done, His will be done, We believe ’tis God’s way. Out of the noise and the tumult of battle Into the rest and the infinite peace; Out of earth’s bondage and wearisome exile Into the joy of the spirit’s release; Ours the loss and the grief beyond measure, Confidence broken and hopes crushed for aye, Lord God of hosts if it be Thy good pleasure, Help us to trust and believe ’tis Thy way. Like him for whom we know Heav’n is begun, We would say earnestly, His will be done. His will be done, His will be done, This is God’s way, His will ever be done.

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Matius 13:3

• [Mat 13:3] Behold A Sower! From Afar

  Behold a Sower! from afar He goeth forth with might; The rolling years His furrows are, His seed, the growing light; For all the just His Word is sown, It springeth up alway; The tender blade is hope’s young dawn, The harvest, love’s new day. O Lord of life, to Thee we lift Our hearts in praise for those, Thy prophets, who have shown Thy gift Of grace that ever grows, Of truth that spreads from shore to shore, Of wisdom’s widening ray, Of light that shineth more and more Unto Thy perfect day. Shine forth, O Light, that we may see, With hearts all unafraid, The meaning and the mystery Of things that Thou hast made; Shine forth, and let the darkling past Beneath Thy beam grow bright; Shine forth, and touch the future vast With Thine untroubled light. Light up Thy Word; the fettered page From killing bondage free; Light up our way; lead forth this age In love’s large liberty. O Light of light! within us dwell, Through us Thy radiance pour, That word and life Thy truths may tell, And praise Thee evermore.

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• [Mat 13:3] Scattering Precious Seed

  Scattering precious seed by the wayside, Scattering precious seed by the hillside; Scattering precious seed o’er the field, wide, Scattering precious seed by the way. Refrain Sowing in the morning, Sowing at the noontide; Sowing in the evening, Sowing the precious seed by the way. Scattering precious seed for the growing, Scattering precious seed, freely sowing, Scattering precious seed, trusting, knowing, Surely the Lord will send it the rain. Refrain Scattering precious seed, doubting never, Scattering precious seed, trusting ever; Sowing the word with prayer and endeavor, Trusting the Lord for growth and for yield. Refrain

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• [Mat 13:3] Sower Went Forth Sowing, The

  The sower went forth sowing, The seed in secret slept Through weeks of faith and patience, Till out the green blade crept; And warmed by golden sunshine, And fed by silver rain, At last the fields were whitened To harvest once again. O praise the heavenly Sower, Who gave the fruitful seed, And watched and watered duly, And ripened for our need. Behold! the heavenly Sower Goes forth with better seed, The Word of sure salvation, With feet and hands that bleed; Here in His Church ’tis scattered, Our spirits are the soil; Then let an ample fruitage Repay His pain and toil. Oh, beauteous is the harvest, Wherein all goodness thrives, And this the true thanksgiving, The first fruits of our lives. Within a hallowed acre He sows yet other grain, When peaceful earth receiveth The dead He died to gain; For though the growth be hidden, We know that they shall rise; Yea even now they ripen In sunny Paradise. O summer land of harvest, O fields forever white With souls that wear Christ’s raiment, With crowns of golden light. One day the heavenly Sower Shall reap where He hath sown, And come again rejoicing, And with Him bring His own; And then the fan of judgment Shall winnow from His floor The chaff into the furnace That flameth evermore. O holy, awful Reaper, Have mercy in the day, Thou puttest in the sickle, And cast us not away.

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Matius 13:40

• [Mat 13:40] This Is The Field

  This is the field, the world below, In which the sowers came to sow, Jesus the wheat, Satan the tares, For so the word of truth declares: And soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. Most awful truth! and is it so? Must all the world that harvest know? Is every man or wheat or tare? Then for that harvest O prepare! For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. To love my sins—a saint to appear, To grow with wheat—yet be a tare, May serve me while I live below, Where tares and wheat together grow: But soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home. But all who truly righteous be Their Father’s kingdom then shall see; And shine like suns for ever there: He that hath ears, now let him hear; For soon the reaping time will come, And angels shout the harvest home.

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Matius 18:20

• [Mat 18:20] All Praise To Our Redeeming Lord

  All praise to our redeeming Lord, Who joins us by His grace; And bids us, each to each restored, Together seek His face. He bids us build each other up; And, gathered into one, To our high calling’s glorious hope, We hand in hand go on. The gift which He on one bestows, We all delight to prove; The grace through every vessel flows, In purest streams of love. E’en now we think and speak the same, And cordially agree; Concentered all, through Jesus’ Name, In perfect harmony. We all partake the joy of one; The common peace we feel; A peace to sensual minds unknown, A joy unspeakable. And if our fellowship below In Jesus be so sweet, What height of rapture shall we know When round His throne we meet!

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• [Mat 18:20] Be Still, My Soul! For God Is Near!

  Be still, my soul! for God is near! The great High Priest is with thee now; The Lord of life Himself is near, Before Whose face the angels bow. To make thy heart His lowly throne Thy Savior God in love draws nigh; He gives Himself unto His own, For whom He once came down to die. He pleads before the mercy-seat; He pleads with God, He pleads for thee; He gives thee bread from Heav’n to eat, His flesh and blood in mystery. I come, O Lord! for Thou dost call— To blend my pleading prayer with Thine; To Thee I give myself—my all, And feed on Thee and make Thee mine.

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• [Mat 18:20] Come, Thou Soul-transforming Spirit

  Come, Thou soul-transforming Spirit, Bless the sower and the seed; Let each heart Thy grace inherit; Raise the weak, the hungry feed; From the Gospel, now supply Thy people’s need. O may all enjoy the blessing Which Thy Word’s designed to give; Let us all, Thy love possessing, Joyfully the truth receive, And forever to Thy praise and glory live.
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• [Mat 18:20] Holy Ghost Is Here, The

  The Holy Ghost is here, Where saints in prayer agree, As Jesus’ parting Gift is near Each pleading company. Not far away is He, To be by prayer brought nigh, But here in present majesty, As in His courts on high. He dwells within our soul, An ever welcome Guest; He reigns with absolute control, As Monarch in the breast. Obedient to Thy will, We wait to feel Thy power; O Lord of life, our hopes fulfill, And bless this hallowed hour.

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• [Mat 18:20] How Charming Is The Place

  How charming is the place Where my Redeemer God Unveils the beauties of His face, And sheds His love abroad. Not the fair palaces To which the great resort, Are once to be compared with this, Where Jesus holds His court. Here, on the mercy seat, With radiant glory crowned, Our joyful eyes behold Him sit, And smile on all around. To Him their prayers and cries Each humble soul presents: He listens to their broken sighs, And grants them all their wants. To them His sovereign will He graciously imparts; And in return accepts, with smiles, The tribute of their hearts. Give me, O Lord, a place Within Thy blest abode, Among the children of Thy grace, The servants of my God.

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• [Mat 18:20] In Thy Name, O Lord, Assembling

  In Thy Name, O Lord, assembling, We, Thy people, now draw near; Teach us to rejoice with trembling, Speak, and let Thy servants hear— Hear with meekness, Hear Thy Word with godly fear. While our days on earth are lengthened, May we give them, Lord, to Thee; Cheered by hope, and daily strengthened, May we run, nor weary be, Till Thy glory Without clouds in Heav’n we see. There in worship purer, sweeter, Thee Thy people shall adore; Tasting of enjoyment greater Far than thought conceived before— Full enjoyment, Full, unmixed, and evermore.

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• [Mat 18:20] Jesus, Stand Among Us

  Jesus, stand among us In Thy risen power; Let this time of worship Be a hallowed hour. Breathe the Holy Spirit Into every heart; Bid the fears and sorrows From each soul depart. Thus with quickened footsteps We pursue our way, Watching for the dawning Of each eternal day.
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• [Mat 18:20] Jesus, We Look To Thee

  Jesus, we look to Thee, Thy promised presence claim; Thou in the midst of us shall be, Assembled in Thy Name. Thy Name salvation is, Which here we come to prove; Thy Name is life, and health, and peace, And everlasting love. Not in the name of pride Or selfishness we meet; From nature’s paths we turn aside, And worldly thoughts forget. We meet, the grace to take Which Thou hast freely giv’n; We meet on earth for Thy dear sake That we may meet in Heav’n. Present we know Thou art; But, O, Thyself reveal! Now, Lord, let ev’ry waiting heart The mighty comfort feel. O may Thy quickening voice The death of sin remove; And bid our inmost souls rejoice, In hope of perfect love.

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• [Mat 18:20] Jesus, Where’er Thy People Meet

  Jesus, where’er Thy people meet, There they behold Thy mercy seat; Where’er they seek Thee Thou art found, And every place is hallowed ground. For Thou, within no walls confined, Inhabitest the humble mind; Such ever bring Thee, where they come, And, going, take Thee to their home. Dear Shepherd of Thy chosen few, Thy former mercies here renew; Here, to our waiting hearts, proclaim The sweetness of Thy saving Name. Here may we prove the power of prayer To strengthen faith and sweeten care; To teach our faint desires to rise, And bring all Heav’n before our eyes. Behold at Thy commanding word, We stretch the curtain and the cord; Come Thou, and fill this wider space, And bless us with a large increase. Lord, we are few, but Thou art near; Nor short Thine arm, nor deaf Thine ear; O rend the heavens, come quickly down, And make a thousand hearts Thine own!

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• [Mat 18:20] Lord Jesus Christ, Be Present Now

  Lord Jesus, Christ, be present now, Our hearts in true devotion bow, Thy Spirit send with grace divine, And let Thy truth within us shine. Unseal our lips to sing Thy praise, Our souls to Thee in worship raise, Make strong our faith, increase our light That we may know Thy Name aright. Until we join the hosts that cry, “Holy art Thou, O Lord, most high!” And in the light of that blest place Fore’er behold Thee face to face. Glory to God the Father, Son, And Holy Spirit, Three in One! To Thee, O blessèd Trinity, Be praise throughout eternity!

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• [Mat 18:20] Lord Jesus Christ, With Us Abide

  Lord Jesus Christ, with us abide, For round us falls the eventide; Nor let Thy Word, that heav’nly light, For us be ever veiled in night. In these last days of sore distress Grant us, dear Lord, true steadfastness That pure we keep, till life is spent, Thy holy Word and sacrament. Lord Jesus, help, Thy Church uphold, For we are sluggish, thoughtless, cold. Oh, prosper well Thy Word of grace And spread its truth in every place! Oh, keep us in Thy Word, we pray; The guile and rage of Satan stay! Oh, may Thy mercy never cease! Give concord, patience, courage, peace. O God, how sin’s dread works abound! Throughout the earth no rest is found, And falsehood’s spirit wide has spread, And error boldly rears its head. The haughty spirits, Lord, restrain Who o’er Thy Church with might would reign And always set forth something new, Devised to change Thy doctrine true. And since the cause and glory, Lord, Are Thine, not ours, to us afford Thy help and strength and constancy, With all our heart we trust in Thee. A trusty weapon is Thy Word, Thy Church’s buckler, shield, and sword. Oh, let us in its power confide That we may seek no other guide! Oh, grant that in Thy holy Word We here may live and die, dear Lord; And when our journey endeth here, Receive us into glory there.

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• [Mat 18:20] Not Here, As To The Prophet’s Eye

  Not here, as to the prophet’s eye, The Lord upon His throne appears; Nor seraphim responsive cry, “Holy! thrice holy!” in our ears: Yet God is present in this place, Veiled in serener majesty; So full of glory, truth and grace, That faith alone such light can see. Nor, as He in the temple taught, Is Christ within these walls revealed, When blind, and deaf, and dumb were brought, Lepers and lame, and all were healed: Yet here, when two or three shall meet Or thronging multitudes are found, All may sit down at Jesus’ feet, And hear from Him the joyful sound. Send forth the seraphim, O Lord, To touch Thy servants’ lips with fire; Savior, give them Thy faithful Word; Come, Holy Ghost, their hearts inspire.

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• [Mat 18:20] O Come All Ye Saints

  O come all ye saints, in glorious dress, Arrayed in His love, and His righteousness. Come sing in His presence, come speak of His grace He’s standing among us, behold His dear face. With hearts ready tuned, our voices entwine Together we’ll sing His praises divine. Lift high the great chorus, yea sound it abroad To Jesus our Saviour, omnipotent God. O glad is the soul and joyful the heart, That centres the thoughts, so none can depart, From worshipping Jesus, from praising His name This then is that river, and this is His fame. Bless ye then the Lord, who serve day and night, Who stand in His house, a wonderful sight Where seraphs are bowing, where angels attend, The seat of His mercy, where praises all blend. Say “Yes” to His praise, and “Yes” for His love Speak often of peace that comes from above. Call mercy, a river, watch grace flowing through This glorious salvation, says this is for you. Our theme then shall be to worship the Lord In spirit to sing the truth of His word Come join in our praises, the anthems prolong For Jesus is coming, that day won’t be long.

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• [Mat 18:20] O God, Though Countless Worlds Of Light

  O God, though countless worlds of light, Thy power and glory show, Though round Thy throne, above all height, Immortal seraphs glow— Yet, Lord, where’er Thy saints apart Are met for praise and prayer, Wherever sighs a contrite heart, Thou, gracious God, art there. With grateful joy, Thy children rear This temple, Lord, to Thee; Long may they sing Thy praises here, And here Thy beauty see. Here, Savior, deign Thy saints to meet; With peace their hearts to fill; And here, like Sharon’s odors sweet, May grace divine distill. Here may Thy truth fresh triumphs win; Eternal Spirit, here. In many a heart now dead in sin, A living temple rear.

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• [Mat 18:20] O Seek The Lord In Prayer

  O seek the Lord in prayer And fall down at Christ’s feet, As two or three are gathered there, Entreaties shall Christ meet! Be whole! Be well! Be holy in the Lord! Though we were reckoned lost And numbered with the dead, Christ came to suffer on the cross, To grant us life instead! Be whole! Be well! Be holy in the Lord! The touch of Christ brings strength, Makes well and makes alive; All who are languishing in pain, Christ ventures to revive! Be whole! Be well! Be holy in the Lord! Be calm and do not fear; Be thoroughly restored! May joy replace each anguished tear; The joy of Christ the Lord! Be whole! Be well! Be holy in the Lord!

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• [Mat 18:20] O That I Could, In Every Place

  O that I could, in every place, By faith behold Jehovah’s face; My strict Observer see Present, my heart and reins to try And feel the influence of His eye For ever fixed on me! Discerning Thee, my Savior, stand My Advocate at God's right hand, I never shall remove; I cannot fall, upheld by Thee, Or sin against the majesty Of omnipresent Love. Now, Savior, now appear, appear, And let me always see Thee near, And know as I am known: My spirit to Thyself unite, And bear me through a sea of light To that eternal throne.

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• [Mat 18:20] O Where Is He That Trod The Sea?

  O where is He that trod the sea, O where is He that spake; And demons from their victims flee, The dead their slumbers break: The palsied rise in freedom strong, The dumb men talk and sing, And from blind eyes, benighted long, Bright beams of morning spring? O where is He that trod the sea, O where is He that spake, And piercing words of liberty The deaf ears open shake; And mildest words arrest the haste Of fever’s deadly fire, And strong ones heal the weak who waste Their life in sad desire? O where is He that trod the sea, O where is He that spake, And dark waves rolling heavily A glassy smoothness take; And lepers, whose own flesh has been A solitary grave, See with amaze that they are clean, And cry, “’Tis He can save”? O where is He that trod the sea? ’Tis only He can save; To thousands hungering wearily A wondrous meal He gave; Full soon, celestially fed, Their rustic fare they take; ’Twas springtide when He blest the bread, And harvest when He brake. O where is He that trod the sea? My soul, the Lord is here: Let all thy fears be hushed in thee; To leap, to look, to hear Be thine: thy needs He’ll satisfy. Art thou diseased or dumb, Or dost thou in thine hunger cry? “I come,” saith Christ, “I come.”

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• [Mat 18:20] Oh, How Sweet When We Mingle

  Oh, how sweet when we mingle with kindred spirits here, And tell of Jesus and His love! When by faith we can see Him, and feel His presence near, And lift our longing souls above. Refrain We shall meet on the banks of the river, Happy, happy there forevermore! We shall dwell with the angels, and join with choral song, Our loved ones, loved ones gone before. We are pilgrims of Zion, though trials we must bear, Which all are blessings in disguise: Though the cross may be heavy, the crown we soon shall wear In Heav’n, where pleasure never dies. Refrain When we walk through the valley and shadow of the tomb, Dear Savior, Thou wilt be our Guide: And Thy smile like a sunbeam will light beyond the gloom, And keep Thy people at Thy side. Refrain

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• [Mat 18:20] See, Jesus, Thy Disciples See

  See, Jesus, Thy disciples see, The promised blessing give! Met in Thy Name, we look to Thee, Expecting, to receive. Thee we expect, our faithful Lord, Who in Thy Name are joined; We wait, according to Thy Word, Thee in the midst to find. With us Thou art assembled here, But O Thyself reveal! Son of the living God, appear! Let us Thy presence feel. Breathe on us, Lord, in this our day, And these dry bones shall live; Speak peace into our hearts, and say, “The Holy Ghost receive!” Whom now we seek, O may we meet! Jesus, the Crucified, Show us Thy bleeding hands and feet, Thou Who for us hast died. Cause us the record to receive, Speak, and the tokens show; “O be not faithless, but believe In Me, who died for you!”

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• [Mat 18:20] This Day In Jesus’ Name We Meet

  This day in Jesus’ Name we meet, Our Lord, Redeemer, King; This day around Thy mercy seat We all Thy praises sing; Thou gavest us this day of rest, Of holiness divine; Lend comfort to each troubled breast, And make us ever Thine. Oppressed with earthly toil and pains The weary week did close; Yet God’s own day of peace remains When spirits seek repose. Let Sunday’s sweet refreshing dew All with’ring cares dispel; Let Sabbath joys our strength renew, Help us Thy goodness tell. Be with us, as Thy servant asks, Thy mercies to prolong; Grant that by prayer we know our tasks, Let incense rise with song. O may this be a day of light To nations far and near; Let all men see Thy visage bright, Thy loving message hear.

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• [Mat 18:20] Unto Thy Temple, Lord, We Come

  Unto Thy temple, Lord, we come With thankful hearts to worship Thee; And pray that this may be our home Until we touch eternity. The common home of rich and poor, Of bond and free, and great and small; Large as Thy love forevermore, And warm and bright and good to all. And dwell Thou with us in this place, Thou and Thy Christ, to guide and bless! Here make the wellspring of Thy grace Like fountains in the wilderness. May Thy whole truth be spoken here; Thy Gospel light forever shine; Thy perfect love cast out all fear, And human life become divine.

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• [Mat 18:20] We Rear Not A Temple

  We rear not a temple, like Judah’s of old, Whose portals were marble, whose vaultings were gold; No incense is lighted, no victims are slain, No monarch kneels praying to hallow the fane. More simple and lowly the walls that we raise, And humbler the pomp of procession and praise, Where the heart is the altar whence incense shall roll, And Messiah the King Who shall pray for the soul. O Father, come in! but not in the cloud Which filled the bright courts where Thy chosen ones bowed; But come in that Spirit of glory and grace, Which beams on the soul and illumines the face. O come in the power of Thy life giving Word, And reveal to each heart its Redeemer and Lord; Till faith bring the peace to the penitent giv’n, And love fill the air with the fragrance of Heav’n. The pomp of Moriah has long passed away, And soon shall our frailer erection decay; But the souls that are builded in worship and love Shall be temples of God, everlasting above.

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• [Mat 18:20] Where Two Or Three, With Sweet Accord

  Where two or three, with sweet accord, Obedient to their sovereign Lord, Meet to recount His acts of grace, And offer solemn prayer and praise; “There,” says the Savior, “will I be, Amid this little company; To them unveil My smiling face, And shed My glories round the place.” We meet at Thy command, dear Lord, Relying on Thy faithful Word: Now send Thy Spirit from above, Now fill our hearts with heavenly love.

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• [Mat 18:20] Would You Believe?

  If you could see Christ standing here tonight, His thorn-crowned head and piercèd hands could view, Could see those eyes that beam with Heav’n’s own light, And hear Him say—“Belovèd, ’twas for you.” Refrain Would you believe, and Jesus receive, If He were standing here? Would you believe, and Jesus receive, If He were standing here? If you could see that face, so calm and sweet, Those lips that spoke words only pure and true, Could see the nail prints in His tender feet, And hear Him say—“Belovèd, ’twas for you.” Refrain He whispers to your heart, turn not away, For He’s beside you in your narrow pew; If you will listen, you will hear Him say, In loving tones—“Belovèd, ’twas for you.” Will you believe, and Jesus receive? For He is standing here; Will you believe, and Jesus receive? For He is standing here.

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