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Lukas 11:2

• [Luk 11:2] Father, In High Heaven Dwelling

  Father in high Heaven dwelling, May our evening song be telling Of Thy mercy large and free: Through the day Thy love hath fed us, Through the day Thy care hath led us With divinest charity. This day’s sins, O pardon, Savior, Evil thoughts, perverse behavior, Envy, pride, and vanity; From the world, the flesh, deliver, Save us now, and save us ever, O Lamb of Calvary! From enticements of the devil, From the might of spirits evil, Be our shield and panoply: Let Thy pow’r this night defend us, And a heavenly peace attend us, And angelic company. While the night dews are distilling, Holy Ghost, each heart be filling With Thine own serenity: Softly let our eyes be closing Loving souls on Thee reposing, Ever blessèd Trinity.

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• [Luk 11:2] Father Of Me, And All Mankind

  Father of me, and all mankind, And all the hosts above, Let every understanding mind Unite to praise Thy love. To know Thy nature, and Thy Name, One God in Persons three; And glorify the great I AM, Through all eternity. Thy kingdom come, with power and grace, To every heart of man; Thy peace, and joy, and righteousness, In all our bosoms reign. The righteousness that never ends, But makes an end of sin, The joy that human thought transcends Into our souls bring in: The kingdom of established peace, Which can no more remove; The perfect power of godliness, The omnipotence of love.

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• [Luk 11:2] I Worship Thee, Sweet Will Of God

  I worship thee, sweet will of God, And all thy ways adore; And every day I live, I long To love thee more and more. I love to kiss each print where thou Hast set thine unseen feet; I cannot fear thee, blessèd will, Thine empire is so sweet. He always wins who sides with God, To him no chance is lost; God’s will is sweetest to him when It triumphs at his cost. When obstacles and trials seem Like prison walls to be, I do the little I can do, And leave the rest to thee.

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• [Luk 11:2] Jesus, Jesus, Only Jesus

  Jesus, Jesus, only Jesus, Can my heartfelt longing still. Lo, I pledge myself to Jesus What He wills alone to will. For my heart, which He hath filled, Ever cries, Lord, as Thou wilt. One there is for Whom I’m living, Whom I love most tenderly; Unto Jesus I am giving What in love He gave to me. Jesus’ blood hides all my guilt; Lord, oh, lead me as Thou wilt. What to me may seem a treasure But displeasing is to Thee, Oh, remove such harmful pleasure; Give instead what profits me. Let my heart by Thee be stilled; Make me Thine, Lord, as Thou wilt. Let me earnestly endeavor Thy good pleasure to fulfill; In me, through me, with me, ever, Lord, accomplish Thou Thy will. In Thy holy image built, Let me die, Lord, as Thou wilt. Jesus, constant be my praises, For Thou unto me didst bring Thine own self and all Thy graces That I joyfully may sing; Be it unto me, my Shield, As Thou wilt, Lord, as Thou wilt.

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• [Luk 11:2] Lord’s Prayer, The

  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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• [Luk 11:2] Our Father In Heaven

  Our Father in Heaven, we hallow Thy Name; May Thy kingdom holy on earth be the same; O give to us daily our portion of bread; It is from Thy bounty that all must be fed. Forgive our transgressions, and teach us to know That humble compassion which pardons each foe; Keep us from temptation, from evil and sin, And Thine be the glory, forever! Amen!
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• [Luk 11:2] Sing Aloud Jehovah’s Praises

  Sing aloud Jehovah’s praises Tell abroad the awful Name; Heav’n the ceaseless anthem raises, Let the earth her God proclaim— God, the hope of every nation, God, the source of consolation, Holy, blessèd Trinity! This the Name from ancient ages Hidden in its dazzling light; This the Name that kings and sages Prayed and strove to know aright, Through God’s wondrous incarnation Now revealed the world’s salvation, Ever blessèd Trinity! Into this great Name and holy We all tribes and tongues baptize; Thus the Highest owns the lowly, Homeward, heav’nward, bids them rise, Gathers them from every nation, Bids them join in adoration, Of the blessèd Trinity! In this Name the heart rejoices, Pouring forth its secret prayer; In this Name we lift our voices And our common faith declare, Offering praise and supplication, And the thankful life’s oblation, To the blessèd Trinity! Still Thy Name o’er earth and ocean Shall be carried, “God is Love,” Whispered by the heart’s devotion, Echoed by the choirs above, Hallowed through all worlds forever, Lord of life the only Giver, Blessèd, glorious Trinity!

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• [Luk 11:2] Thy Kingdom Come

  Thy kingdom come! and shall not each one sing it, On land and sea, where’er His banner goes? Thy kingdom come! shall we not strive to bring it, The grace that saves the world from human woes? Refrain Thy kingdom come! the glorious triumph hasten, When peoples all shall crown Him King of kings; Saints shall rejoice, and angels stop to listen, While earth His everlasting glory sings. Thy kingdom come! O haste to tell the message, The world is dying for the Word of God; Send out the light, that Christ may see the fruitage, The world redeemed that His own feet have trod. Refrain Thy kingdom come! He waits to bless the nations, ’Tis ours to bring them quickly to His feet; Make this the time to trample sin’s foundations, And lead the erring to the mercy seat. Refrain

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• [Luk 11:2] Thy Kingdom Come! O Father, Hear Our Prayer

  Thy kingdom come! O Father, hear our prayer; Shine through the clouds that darken everywhere; Thou only light, Thou only life and joy, Show us the hope that nothing can destroy. Stumbling and blind, we strive to do Thy will, Trusting the word Thou surely wilt fulfill, That men are Thine, however far they roam, That love shall triumph, and Thy kingdom come. Come, through the faith whereby the Church must live; Come, through the word of truth she has to give; Come, through her teaching, and her healing, too; Come, through the work united hearts can do. Thy kingdom come, and come Thy glorious Son. O may our task for Him be nobly done! Faithful and true let all Thy servants be, Till they shall bring all nations home to Thee.

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• [Luk 11:2] Thy Kingdom Come, O God

  Thy Kingdom come, O God, Thy rule, O Christ, begin; Break with Thine iron rod The tyrannies of sin. Where is Thy reign of peace, And purity, and love? When shall all hatred cease, As in the realms above? When comes the promised time That war shall be no more— Oppression, lust, and crime, Shall flee Thy face before? We pray Thee, Lord, arise, And come in Thy great might; Revive our longing eyes, Which languish for Thy sight. Men scorn Thy sacred Name, And wolves devour Thy fold; By many deeds of shame We learn that love grows cold. O’er heathen lands afar Thick darkness broodeth yet: Arise, O Morning Star, Arise, and never set!

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• [Luk 11:2] Thy Kingdom Come, O Lord

  Thy Kingdom come, O Lord, Wide circling as the sun; Fulfill of old Thy Word And make the nations one. One in the bond of peace, The service glad and free Of truth and righteousness, Of love and equity. Speed, speed the longed for time Foretold by raptured seers— The prophecy sublime, The hope of all the years. Till rise at last, to span Its firm foundations broad, The commonwealth of man, The city of our God.

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• [Luk 11:2] Thy Kingdom Come, On Bended Knee

  Thy kingdom come! on bended knee The passing ages pray; And faithful souls have yearned to see On earth that kingdom’s day. But the slow watches of the night Not less to God belong; And for the everlasting right The silent stars are strong. And lo, already on the hills The flags of dawn appear; Gird up your loins, ye prophet souls, Proclaim the day is near. The day in whose clear shining light All wrong shall stand revealed, When justice shall be throned in might, And every hurt be healed. When knowledge, hand in hand with peace, Shall walk the earth abroad; The day of perfect righteousness, The promised day of God.

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Kolose 3:4-6

• [Kol 3:4] Christ, The Life Of All The Living

  Christ, the Life of all the living, Christ the Death of death, our foe, Who Thyself for us once giving To the darkest depths of woe, Patiently didst yield Thy breath But to save my soul from death; Praise and glory ever be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. Thou, O Christ, hast taken on Thee Bitter strokes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, O Thou sinless Son of God, Only thus for me to win Rescue from the bonds of sin; Praise and glory ever be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. Thou didst bear the smiting only That it might not fall on me; Stoodest falsely charged and lonely That I might be safe and free; Comfortless that I might know Comfort from Thy boundless woe. Praise and glory ever be, Blessèd Jesus, unto Thee. Heartless scoffers did surround Thee, Treating Thee with shameful scorn And with piercing thorns they crowned Thee, All disgrace Thou, Lord, hast borne That as Thine Thou mightest own me And with heavenly glory crown me. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. Thou hast suffered men to bruise Thee That from pain I might be free; Falsely did Thy foes accuse Thee, Thence I gain security; Comfortless Thy soul did languish Me to comfort in my anguish. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. Thou hast suffered great affliction, And hast borne it patiently, Even death by crucifixion, Fully to atone for me; Thou didst choose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. Then, for all that wrought our pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the garden, I will thank Thee evermore; Thank Thee with my latest breath For Thy sad and cruel death, For that last and bitter cry Praise Thee evermore on high.

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