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Markus 15:39

• [Mrk 15:39] Lord Jesus, God And Man

  Lord Jesus, God and Man, For love of man a Child, The very God, yet born on earth Of Mary undefiled. Lord Jesus, God and Man, In this our festal day To Thee for precious gifts of grace Thy ransomed people pray. We pray for childlike hearts, For gentle, holy love, For strength to do Thy will below As angels do above. We pray for simple faith, For hope that never fails, For true communion evermore With all Thy blessèd saints. On friends around us here O let Thy blessing fall; We pray for grace to love them well, But Thee beyond them all. O joy to live for Thee! O joy in Thee to die! O very joy of joys to see Thy face eternally! Lord Jesus, God and Man, We praise Thee and adore, Who art with God the Father One, And Spirit evermore.

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Markus 5:19-20

• [Mrk 5:19] No Other Story

  No other story will bear repeating As often as this is told; God’s glad good news of His love to sinners Are tidings which never grow old. Refrain Tell it again and again, Tell it again and again, The Gospel story, of grace and glory, Bears telling again and again. Proclaim with joy how the cross of suff’ring Will never be borne again. That only glory awaits the Savior, That soon He will come to reign. Refrain Go tell the story in far off countries, Let ev’ry poor sinner hear How Christ the Savior has died to win them, His love overcomes all fear. Refrain The whole sweet story is not yet finished, The sequel is but begun; When all the ransomed are safely gathered, E’en then it will not be done. Refrain Each heart that opens to hear the tidings, Receiving the Savior’s love, Will add a page to redemption’s history Rehearsed in the Home above. Refrain

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Markus 10:14-15

• [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 12:17

• [Mrk 12:17] Soul, What Return Has God, Thy Savior

  Soul, what return has God, thy Savior, For all He gives thee day by day? Oh, hast thou in thy gift a favor That can delight and please Him?—Say! The best of off’rings He requires: Thy heart it is that He desires. Give unto God thy heart’s affection; Who else can claim thee as His own? Should Satan hold thee in subjection? With him but pangs of hell are known. To Thee alone, O Lord divine, My heart and all I now resign. Accept the gift which Thou requirest, My heart and soul, O gracious God, The first-fruits Thou so much desirest, For which Thy Son paid with His blood. To Thee I willingly assign My heart, dear Lord, for it is Thine. Whom should I give my heart’s affection But Thee, who gavest Thine to faith? Thy fervent love is my protection; Lord, Thou hast loved me unto death. My heart with Thine shall ever be One heart throughout eternity.

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Markus 13:8

• [Mrk 13:8] The Lord Will Come! The Earth Shall Quake

  The Lord will come! the earth shall quake, The hills their fixèd seat forsake; And, withering from the vault of night, The stars withdraw their feeble light. The Lord will come! but not the same As once in lowly form He came, A silent Lamb to slaughter led, The bruised, the suffering, and the dead. The Lord will come! a dreadful form, With wreath of flame, and robe of storm, On cherub wings, and wings of wind, Anointed Judge of humankind. Can this be He once wont to stray A pilgrim on the world’s highway, By power oppressed, and mocked by pride O God! is this the Crucified? Go, tyrants, to the rocks complain! Go, seek the mountain’s cleft in vain! But faith, victorious o’er the tomb, Shall sing for joy, “The Lord is come!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal