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Ulangan 28:58

• [Ul 28:58] Glorious Is Thy Name, O Lord

  Glorious is Thy Name, O Lord! Heav’n and earth with one accord Tell Thy greatness, part revealed, But the larger part concealed. How shall we poor singers dare Seek Thy face in praise and prayer? Fearful is Thy Name, O Lord! Dread Thy voice and sharp Thy sword; Thunders roll around Thy path; None can stand before Thy wrath! How shall trembling sinners dare Lift their voice in praise and prayer? Yet with all Thy wondrous might Far beyond our mortal sight, Perfect wisdom, boundless powers, Thou, O glorious God! art ours. So, though filled with awe, we dare Name Thy Name in praise and prayer. Since, to save a world undone, Thou didst give Thine only Son, All Thy greatness, Lord Most High, Brings Thee to our hearts more nigh. Thus in faith and hope we dare Claim Thy love in praise and prayer.

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Ulangan 34:1

• [Ul 34:1] Fire Is Burning, The

  I’ve been on Mount Pisgah’s lofty height, And I’ve satisfied my longing heart’s desire; For I caught a glimpse of glory bright, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain O the fire is burning, yes, ’tis brightly burning, O ’tis burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes, ’tis brightly burning, O ’tis burning, burning in my soul. I will walk with Jesus, bless His Name, And to be like Him I ev’ry day aspire; For His love is like a heav’nly flame, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain I my all upon the altar lay, As I to my closet lovingly retire; And the flame consumes while there I pray, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain By faith’s eye I scan the ocean’s foam, And beyond I see the haven I desire; There I view the beacon lights of home, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain

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• [Ul 34:1] There Is A Land Of Pure Delight

  There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. There everlasting spring abides, And never withering flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heav’nly land from ours. Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea; And linger, shivering on the brink, And fear to launch away. O could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy thoughts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes! Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o’er, Not Jordan’s stream, nor death’s cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.

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