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Markus 9:47

• [Mrk 9:47] Whatever Dims Thy Sense Of Truth

  Whatever dims thy sense of truth Or stains thy purity, Though light as breath of summer air, O count it sin to thee. Preserve the tablet of thy thoughts From every blemish free, For our Redeemer’s holy faith Its temple makes with thee. And pray of God, that grace be given To tread the narrow way: How dark so ever it may seem, It leads to cloudless day.
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Markus 10:14

• [Mrk 10:14] A Little Child The Savior Came

  A little Child the Savior came, The Mighty God was still His Name; And angels worshiped as He lay The seeming Infant of a day. He Who, a little Child, began The life divine to show to man, Proclaims from Heav’n the message free; “Let little children come to Me.” We bring them, Lord, and with the sign Of sprinkled water name them Thine; Their souls with saving grace endow; Baptize them with Thy Spirit now. O give Thine angels charge, good Lord, Them safely in Thy way to guard; Thy blessing on their lives command, And write their names upon Thy hand. O Thou, who by an infant’s tongue Dost hear Thy perfect glory sung, May these, with all the heav’nly host, Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

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• [Mrk 10:14] If I Come To Jesus

  If I come to Jesus, He will make me glad; He will give me pleasure When my heart is sad. Refrain If I come to Jesus, Happy I shall be. He is gently calling Little ones like me. If I come to Jesus He will hear my prayer; He will love me dearly, He my sins did bear. Refrain If I come to Jesus He will take my hand, He will kindly lead me To a better land. Refrain There with happy children, Robed in snowy white, I shall see my Savior In that world so bright. Refrain

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• [Mrk 10:14] Little Children, Come Away

  Little children, come away, From the Savior do not stay: He is calling us today, Calling us to Him. Refrain Quickly come, gladly come, From the Savior do not stay; Quickly come, O gladly come, He is calling us today. Little children once He blest, Laid them in His arms to rest; He of all our friends the best, Bids us come to Him. Refrain Heed His saying, “Come to Me”; Happy then we all shall be; None can give us life but He, Come, O come to Him. Refrain

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• [Mrk 10:14] O Lord, The Holy Innocents

  O Lord, the holy innocents Laid down for Thee their infant life, And martyrs brave and patient saints Have stood for Thee in fire and strife. We wear the cross they wore of old Our lips have learned like vows to make; We need not die; we cannot fight; What may we do for Jesus’ sake? O day by day each Christian child Has much to do, without, within; A death to die for Jesus’ sake, A weary war to wage with sin. When deep within our swelling hearts The thoughts of pride and anger rise, When bitter words are on our tongues, And tears of passion in our eyes. Then we may stay the angry blow, Then we may check the hasty word, Give gentle answers back again, And fight a battle for our Lord. With smiles of peace and looks of love, Light in our dwellings we may make, Bid kind good humor brighten there, And still do all for Jesus’ sake. There’s not a child so weak and small But has his little cross to take, His little work of love and praise, That he may do for Jesus’ sake.

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• [Mrk 10:14] Our God Of Love, Who Reigns Above

  Our God of love, who reigns above, Comes down to us below; ’Tis sweet to tell He loves so well, And ’tis enough to know. So deep, so high—like air and sky, Beyond us, yet around; He Whom our mind can never find Can in our heart be found. Lord God, so far, past sun and star, Yet close to all our ways! In love so near, be pleased to hear Thy little children’s praise. O may that sign that we are Thine— Our Father, Savior, Friend— Which sealed our brow, be on us now, And with us to the end. Through all our way, and every day Believed, beloved, adored; Be this our grace, to see Thy face In Jesus Christ our Lord.

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• [Mrk 10:14] Waken! Christian Children

  Waken! Christian children, Up and let us sing, With glad voice the praises Of our newborn King. Up! ’tis meet to welcome With a joyous lay Christ, the King of Glory, Born for us today. Come, nor fear to seek Him, Children though we be; Once He said of children, “Let them come to Me.” In a manger lowly Sleeps the heav’nly Child; O’er Him fondly bendeth Mary, mother mild. Far above that stable, Up in Heav’n so high, One bright star out-shineth, Watching silently. Fear not then to enter, Though we cannot bring Gold, or myrrh, or incense Fitting for a King. Gifts He asketh richer, Offerings costlier still, Yet may Christian children Bring them if they will. Brighter than all jewels Shines the modest eye; Best of gifts He loveth Infant purity. Haste we then to welcome With a joyous lay Christ, the King of Glory, Born for us today.

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• [Mrk 10:14] We Come In Childhood’s Joyfulness

  We come in childhood’s joyfulness, [originally, We come in childhood’s innocence] We come as children free! We offer up, O God! our hearts, In trusting love to Thee. Well may we bend in solemn joy At Thy bright courts above: Well may the grateful child rejoice In such a Father’s love. We come not as the mighty come: Not as the proud we bow; But as the pure in heart should bend, Seek we thine altars now. “Forbid them not,” the Savior cried, “But let them come to Me”; O Savior dear, we hear Thy call, We come, we come to Thee. To Thee, Thou Lord of life and light, Amid the angel throng, We bend the knee, we lift the heart, And swell the holy song. How blest the children of the Lord, Who wait around His throne, How sweet to tread the path that leads To yonder heavenly home.

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• [Mrk 10:14] Wise May Bring Their Learning, The

  The wise may bring their learning, the rich may bring their wealth, And some may bring their greatness, and some bring strength and health; We, too, would bring our treasures to offer to the King; We have no wealth or learning; what shall we children bring? We’ll bring Him hearts that love Him; we’ll bring Him thankful praise, And young souls meekly striving to walk in holy ways; And these shall be the treasures we offer to the King, And these are gifts that even the poorest child may bring. We’ll bring the little duties we have to do each day; We’ll try our best to please Him, at home, at school, at play; And better are these treasures to offer to our King; Than richest gifts without them—yet these a child may bring.

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Markus 10:29

• [Mrk 10:29] For My Sake, And The Gospel’s

  “For My sake, and the Gospel’s, go And tell redemption’s story”; His heralds answer, “Be it so, And Thine, Lord, all the glory!” They preach His birth, His life, His cross, The love of His atonement, For Whom they count the world but loss, His Easter, His enthronement. Hark, hark, the trump of jubilee Proclaims to every nation, From pole to pole, by land and sea, Glad tidings of salvation; As nearer draws the day of doom, While still the battle rages, The heav’nly Dayspring through the gloom Breaks on the night of ages. Still on and on the anthems spread Of alleluia voices, In concert with the holy dead The warrior church rejoices; Their snow white robes are washed in blood, Their golden harps are ringing; Earth and the paradise of God One triumph song are singing. He comes, whose advent trumpet drowns The last of time’s evangels, Emmanuel crowned with many crowns, The Lord of saints and angels; O Life, Light, Love, the great I AM, Triune, who changest never, The throne of God and of the Lamb Is Thine, and Thine forever.

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Markus 14:12

• [Mrk 14:12] ’tis Midnight, And On Olive’s Brow

  ’Tis midnight, and on Olive’s brow The star is dimmed that lately shone; ’Tis midnight, in the garden now The suffering Savior prays alone. ’Tis midnight, and from all removed Emmanuel wrestles lone with fears E’en the disciple whom He loved Heeds not his Master’s grief and tears. ’Tis midnight, and for others’ guilt The Man of Sorrows weeps in blood; Yet He Who hath in anguish knelt Is not forsaken by His God. ’Tis midnight, and from ether plains Is borne the song that angels know; Unheard by mortals are the strains That sweetly soothe the Savior’s woe.

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Markus 15:34

• [Mrk 15:34] From Calvary A Cry Was Heard

  From Calvary a cry was heard, A bitter and heart-rending cry; My Savior! every mournful word Bespeaks Thy soul’s deep agony. A horror of great darkness fell On Thee, Thou spotless, holy One! And all the swarming hosts of hell Conspired to tempt God’s only Son. The scourge, the thorns, the deep disgrace, These Thou couldst bear, nor once repine; But when Jehovah veiled His face, Unutterable pangs were Thine. Let the dumb world its silence break; Let pealing anthems rend the sky; Awake, my sluggish soul, awake! He died, that we might never die. Lord, on Thy cross I fix mine eye: If e’er I lose its strong control, O let that dying, piercing cry Melt and reclaim my wandering soul.

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  source: Cyberhymnal