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Matius 3:2

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Matius 3:2

• [Mat 3:2] Hark! A Thrilling Voice Is Sounding

  Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding; “Christ is nigh,” it seems to say, “Cast away the works of darkness, O ye children of the day.” Wakened by the solemn warning Let the earthbound soul arise; Christ, her Sun, all ill dispelling, Shines upon the morning skies. Lo, the Lamb, so long expected, Comes with pardon down from Heav’n; Let us haste, with tears of sorrow, One and all to be forgiven. That when next He comes in glory, And the world is wrapped in fear, With His mercy He may shield us, And with words of love draw near. Honor, glory, might, and blessing Be to God: the Father, Son And the everlasting Spirit, While eternal ages run.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 3:2] Repent, The Kingdom Draweth Nigh

  “Repent, the kingdom draweth nigh,” The herald of the Lord doth cry. Ye sinners lost through Adam’s fall, Will ye not hearken to the call? Repent! The gracious call believe, Haste His forgiveness to receive. The Prince of Life, incarnate Word, Life and salvation can afford. Divine Redeemer, glorious King! Repentant hearts to Thee we bring. Thy holy blood for us was spilt, Cleanse us from all the stains of guilt. Drawn by Thy Spirit, through Thy Word, Thine invitation have we heard. In answer to Thy sweet request, We come to Thee, O Christ, for rest. Thy pardon, full, complete, and free, Removes sin’s awful penalty. Our Father’s love is now restored; Thou hast redeemed us, dearest Lord. Let us Thy Name forever bless, On earth Thy Gospel truth confess, Till saved by grace, through faith in Thee, The gates of paradise we see.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 3:2] Voice By Jordan’s Shore, A

  A voice by Jordan’s shore, A summons stern and clear: “Reform; be just, and sin no more: God’s judgment draweth near!” A voice by Galilee, A holier voice I hear: “Love God; thy neighbor love: for see God’s mercy draweth near!” O voice of duty, still Speak forth: I hear with awe; In thee I own the sovereign will, Obey the sovereign law. Thou higher voice of love, Yet speak thy word in me; Through duty, let me upward move To thy pure liberty.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Matius 4:17

• [Mat 4:17] O Lord Of Life, Thy Kingdom Is At Hand

  O Lord of life, Thy kingdom is at hand, Blest reign of love and liberty and light; Time long foretold by seers of every land; The cherished dream of watchers through the night. Lo! in our hearts shines forth the morning star, Shedding its luster on our darkened way; And we behold, as pilgrims from afar, The holy dawning of Thy perfect day. Now gleams at last upon our waiting eyes The glory of the kingdom that shall be; When truth in conqu’ring grandeur shall arise, And man shall rule the world with equity. Forward again we move at Thy coming! The flaming pillar leading on anew; One in the faith of all Thy prophet band, Onward we press to make the vision true.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 4:17] Oh Realm Of Light

  Oh realm of light! whose morning star To Bethlehem’s manger led the way, Not yet upon our longing eyes Shines the full splendor of thy day: Yet still across the centuries fall, Both strong and sweet, our Lord’s command; And still with steadfast faith we cry, “Behold, the kingdom is at hand!” Oh realm of Heav’n! whose dawn began With love’s divine, incarnate breath, Our hearts were slow to understand The lessons of that life and death: Yet though with stammering tongues we tell Redemption’s story, strange and sweet, The world’s Redeemer, lifted up Shall draw the nations to His feet. Oh realm of peace! whose music clear Swept through Judea’s starlit skies, Still the harsh sounds of human strife Break on thy heavenly harmonies; Yet shall thy song of triumph ring In full accord, from land to land, And men with angels learn to sing, “Behold, the kingdom is at hand!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Matius 13:31

• [Mat 13:31] Little Drops Of Water

  Little drops of water, Little grains of sand, Make the mighty ocean And the beauteous land. And the little moments, Humble though they be, Make the mighty ages Of eternity. Little deeds of kindness, Little words of love, Make our earth an Eden, Like the Heaven above. So our little errors Lead the soul away, From the paths of virtue Into sin to stray. Little seeds of mercy Sown by youthful hands, Grow to bless the nations Far in heathen lands. Glory then for ever Be to Father, Son, With the Holy Spirit, Blessèd Three in One.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 13:31] That Cause Can Neither Be Lost Nor Stayed

  That cause can never be lost nor stayed Which takes the course of what God has made; And is not trusting in walls and towers, But slowly growing from seeds to flowers. Each noble service that men have wrought Was first conceived as a fruitful thought; Each worthy cause with a future glorious By quietly growing becomes victorious. Thereby itself like a tree it shows: That high it reaches, as deep it grows; And when the storms are its branches shaking, It deeper root in the soil is taking. Be then no more by a storm dismayed, For by it the full grown seeds are laid; And though the tree by its might it shatters, What then, if thousands of seeds it scatters?

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  source: Cyberhymnal