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Mazmur 31:5

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Galatia 3:13

Titus 2:14

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Mazmur 31:5

• [Mzm 31:5] Into Thine Hand, O God Of Truth

  Into Thine hand, O God of truth, My spirit I commit; Thou hast redeemed my soul from death, And saved me from the pit. The passions of my hope and fear Maintained a doubtful strife, While sorrow, pain, and sin conspired To take away my life. “My times are in Thine hand,” I cried, “Though I draw near the dust”; Thou art the Refuge where I hide, The God in Whom I trust. O make Thy reconcilèd face Upon Thy servant shine, And save me for Thy mercy’s sake, For I’m entirely Thine. ’Twas in my haste my spirit said, “I must despair and die, I am cut off before Thine eyes”; But Thou hast heard my cry. Thy goodness how divinely free! How wondrous is Thy grace To those that fear Thy majesty, And trust Thy promises! O love the Lord, all ye His saints, And sing His praises loud; He’ll bend His ear to your complaints, And recompense the proud.

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• [Mzm 31:5] My Spirit On Thy Care

  My spirit on Thy care, Blest Savior, I recline; Thou wilt not leave me to despair, For Thou art Love divine. In Thee I place my trust, On Thee I calmly rest; I know Thee good, I know Thee just, And count Thy choice the best. Whate’er events betide, Thy will they all perform; Safe in Thy breast my head I hide, Nor fear the coming storm. Let good or ill befall, It must be good for me; Secure of having Thee in all, Of having all in Thee.

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• [Mzm 31:5] O God Of Truth

  O God of truth, whose living Word Upholds whate’er hath breath, Look down on Thy creation, Lord, Enslaved by sin and death. Set up Thy standard, Lord, that we, Who claim a heavenly birth, May march with Thee to smite the lies That vex Thy groaning earth. Ah! would we join that blest array, And follow in the might Of Him, the Faithful and the True, In raiment clean and white! We fight for truth, we fight for God, Poor slaves of lies and sin! He who would fight for Thee on earth Must first be true within. Then, God of truth, for Whom we long, Thou Who wilt hear our prayer, Do Thine own battle in our hearts, And slay the falsehood there. Still smite; still burn; till naught is left But God’s own truth and love; Then, Lord, as morning dew come down, Rest on us from above. Yes, come: then, tried as in the fire, From every lie set free, Thy perfect truth shall dwell in us, And we shall live in Thee.

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• [Mzm 31:5] O God Of Truth, O Lord Of Might

  O God of truth, O Lord of might, Who ord’rest time and change aright, Bright’ning the morn with golden gleams, Kindling the noonday’s fiery beams. Quench Thou in us the flame of strife, From passion’s heat preserve our life, Our bodies keep from perils free, And give our souls true peace in Thee. Almighty Father, hear my cry Through Jesus Christ our Lord most high, Who with the Holy Ghost and Thee Doth live and reign eternally.

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Galatia 3:13

• [Gal 3:13] By Christ Redeemed, In Christ Restored

  By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored, We keep the memory adored, And show the death of our dear Lord, Until He come. His body broken in our stead Is here in this memorial bread, And so our feeble love is fed Until He come. The streams of His dread agony, His life blood shed for us, we see; The wine shall tell the mystery Until He come. And thus that dark betrayal night With the last advent we unite By one blest chain of loving rite Until He come. Until the trump of God be heard, Until the ancient graves be stirred, And, with the great commanding word, The Lord shall come. O blessèd hope! with this elate Let not our hearts be desolate, But, strong in faith, in patience wait Until He come.

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• [Gal 3:13] Extended On A Cursèd Tree

  Extended on a cursèd tree, Besmeared with dust, and sweat, and blood, See there, the King of Glory see! Sinks and expires the Son of God. Who, who, my Savior, this hath done? Who could Thy sacred body wound? No guilt Thy spotless heart hath known, No guile hath in Thy lips been found. I, I alone, have done the deed! ’Tis I Thy sacred flesh have torn; My sins have caused Thee, Lord, to bleed, Pointed the nail, and fixed the thorn. The burden, for me to sustain Too great, on Thee, my Lord, was laid; To heal me, Thou hast borne my pain; To bless me, Thou a curse wast made. In the devouring lion’s teeth, Torn, and forsook of all, I lay; Thou sprang’st into the jaws of death, From death to save the helpless prey. Savior, how shall I proclaim? How pay the mighty debt I owe? Let all I have, and all I am, Ceaseless to all Thy glory show. Too much to Thee I cannot give; Too much I cannot do for Thee; Let all Thy love, and all Thy grief, Graven on my heart for ever be! The meek, the still, the lowly mind, O may I learn from Thee, my God, And love, with softest pity joined, For those that trample on Thy blood! Still let Thy tears, Thy groans, Thy sighs, O’erflow my eyes, and heave my breast, Till loose from flesh and earth I rise, And ever in Thy bosom rest.

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• [Gal 3:13] My Redeemer

  I will sing of my Redeemer, And His wondrous love to me; On the cruel cross He suffered, From the curse to set me free. Refrain Sing, oh sing, of my Redeemer, With His blood, He purchased me. On the cross, He sealed my pardon, Paid the debt, and made me free. I will tell the wondrous story, How my lost estate to save, In His boundless love and mercy, He the ransom freely gave. Refrain I will praise my dear Redeemer, His triumphant power I’ll tell, How the victory He giveth Over sin, and death, and hell. Refrain I will sing of my Redeemer, And His heav’nly love to me; He from death to life hath brought me, Son of God with Him to be. Refrain

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