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Mazmur 90:2

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Ulangan 33:27

• [Ul 33:27] Eternal God, We Look To Thee

  Eternal God, we look to Thee, To Thee for help we fly; Thine eye alone our wants can see, Thy hand alone supply. Lord, let Thy fear within us dwell, Thy love our footsteps guide; That love will all vain love expel; That fear, all fear betide. Not what we wish, but what we want, O let Thy grace supply; The good, unmasked, in mercy grant; The ill, though asked, deny.
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• [Ul 33:27] Held In His Mighty Arms

  Safe is my refuge, sweet is my rest, Ill cannot harm me, nor foes e’er molest; Jesus my spirit so tenderly calms, Holding me close in His mighty arms. Refrain Oh! what wonderful, wonderful rest! Trusting completely in Jesus I’m blest; Sweetly He comforts and shields from alarms, Holding me safe in His mighty arms. Pressing my tear stained cheek to His own, Hushing my grief with His sweet gentle tone; Touching my heart with His healing balms, Holding me still in His mighty arms. Refrain Tempests may rage, sin’s surges may beat, Ne’er can they reach my sheltered retreat; Free from all danger, from dread alarms, Resting so safe in His mighty arms. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] I’ve Found A Refuge

  I’ve found a refuge from life’s cares in Jesus, I am hiding in His love divine; He fully understands my soul’s deep longing, And He whispers softly, “Thou art Mine.” Refrain Only Jesus! Only Jesus! Only He can satisfy; Every burden becomes a blessing, When I know my Lord is nigh. I’ve found a precious joy in knowing Jesus, Never dreamed of in this world of woe; No clouds, however dark, can dim the radiance Of the heav’nly light He doth bestow. Refrain I’ve found a blessèd hope divine in Jesus, ’Tis a Day Star ever shining bright; It fills my earthly way with heav’nly glory, And it turns life’s darkness into light. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] Lean On His Arms

  Just lean upon the arms of Jesus, He’ll help you along, help you along, If you will trust His love unfailing, He’ll fill your heart with song. Refrain Lean on His arms, trusting in His love; Lean on His arms, all His mercies prove; Lean on His arms, looking home above, Just lean on the Savior’s arms! Just lean upon the arms of Jesus. He’ll brighten the way, brighten the way, Just follow gladly where He leadeth, His gentle voice obey. Refrain Just lean upon the arms of Jesus, O bring ev’ry care, bring ev’ry care! The burden that has seemed so heavy, Take to the Lord in prayer. Refrain Just lean upon the arms of Jesus, Then leave all to Him, leave all to Him; His heart is full of love and mercy, His eyes are never dim. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] Leaning On The Everlasting Arms

  What a fellowship, what a joy divine, Leaning on the everlasting arms; What a blessedness, what a peace is mine, Leaning on the everlasting arms. Refrain Leaning, leaning, safe and secure from all alarms; Leaning, leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms. O how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way, Leaning on the everlasting arms; O how bright the path grows from day to day, Leaning on the everlasting arms. Refrain What have I to dread, what have I to fear, Leaning on the everlasting arms; I have blessed peace with my Lord so near, Leaning on the everlasting arms. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] My Heart’s Dear Home

  When lost among the wild, dark mountains, Far, far from Thee, I heard Thy gentle voice, my Savior, Calling in love to me. Refrain Safe, within Thy arms of mercy, Never more to roam; O, let me rest in peace forever, Safe in my heart’s dear home. When lost among the wild, dark mountains, Sad was my cry, Till softly came the words so tender, “Fear not, for here am I.” Refrain O teach me to adore and praise Thee, Savior divine; Now I have made a full surrender, All that I am is Thine. Refrain Wherever Thou wilt lead, I’ll follow Close, close to Thee; One prayer alone my soul is breathing: Savior, abide with me. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] Rise, Ye Children Of Salvation

  Rise, ye children of salvation, All who cleave to Christ the Head; Wake, awake, O mighty nation, Ere the foe on Zion tread; He draws nigh, and would defy All the hosts of God most high. Saints and martyrs long before us Firmly on this ground have stood; See their banner waving o’er us, Conquerors through the Savior’s blood. Ground we hold, whereon of old, Fought the faithful and the bold. Fighting, we shall be victorious By the blood of Christ our Lord; On our foreheads, bright and glorious, Shines the witness of His Word; Spear and shield on battlefield, His great Name; we cannot yield. When His servants stand before Him Each receiving his reward, When His saints in light adore Him, Giving glory to the Lord; “Victory!” our song shall be Like the thunder of the sea.

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• [Ul 33:27] We Come Unto Our Fathers’ God

  We come unto our fathers’ God, Their Rock is our Salvation; Th’eternal arms, their dear abode, We make our habitation. We bring Thee, Lord, the praise they brought, We seek Thee as Thy saints have sought In every generation. The fire divine their steps that led Still goeth bright before us; The heavenly shield around them spread Is still high holden o’er us; The grace those sinners that subdued, The strength those weaklings that renewed, Doth vanquish, doth restore us. The cleaving sins that brought them low Are still our souls oppressing. The tears that from their eyes did flow Fall fast, our shame confessing; As with Thee, Lord, prevailed their cry, So our strong prayer ascends on high And bringeth down Thy blessing. Their joy unto their Lord we bring, Their song to us descendeth; The Spirit Who in them did sing To us His music lendeth; His song in them, in us, is one; We raise it high, we send it on— The song that never endeth. Ye saints to come, take up the strain, The same sweet theme endeavor; Unbroken be the golden chain! Keep on the song forever! Safe in the same dear dwelling place, Rich with the same eternal grace, Bless the same boundless Giver.

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Mazmur 90:2

• [Mzm 90:2] Ere Mountains Reared Their Forms Sublime

  Ere mountains reared their forms sublime, Or Heav’n and earth in order stood, Before the birth of ancient time, From everlasting Thou art God. A thousand ages, in their flight, With Thee are as a fleeting day; Past, present, future, to Thy sight At once their various scenes display. But our brief life’s a shadowy dream, A passing thought that soon is o’er, That fades with morning’s earliest beam, And fills the musing mind no more. To us, O Lord, the wisdom give Each passing moment so to spend, That we at length with Thee may live Where life and bliss shall never end.

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• [Mzm 90:2] Have Mercy On Us, God Most High

  Have mercy on us, God most high, Who lift our hearts to Thee; Have mercy on us worms of earth, Most holy Trinity. Most ancient of all mysteries! Before Thy throne we lie; Have mercy now, most Merciful, Most holy Trinity. When heaven and earth were yet unmade, When time was yet unknown, Thou, in Thy bliss and majesty, Didst live and love alone. Thou wert not born; there was no fount From which Thy Being flowed; There is no end which Thou canst reach; But Thou art simply God. How wonderful creation is, The work that Thou didst bless; And oh, what then must Thou be like, Eternal Loveliness! How beautiful the angels are, The saints how bright in bliss; But with Thy beauty, Lord, compared, How dull, how poor is this. O listen, then, most pitiful, To Thy poor creature’s heart: It blesses Thee that Thou art God; That Thou art what Thou art. Most ancient of all mysteries! Still at Thy throne we lie; Have mercy now, most Merciful, Most holy Trinity.

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• [Mzm 90:2] Through Every Age, Eternal God

  Through every age, eternal God, Thou art our rest, our safe abode; High was Thy throne ere Heav’n was made, Or earth Thy humble footstool laid. Long hadst Thou reigned ere time began, Or dust was fashioned to a man; And long Thy kingdom shall endure When earth and time shall be no more. But man, weak man, is born to die, Made up of guilt and vanity; Thy dreadful sentence, Lord, was just, Return, ye sinners, to your dust. A thousand of our years amount Scarce to a day in Thine account; Like yesterday’s departed light, Or the last watch of ending night. Death, like an overflowing stream, Sweeps us away; our life’s a dream, An empty tale, a morning flower, Cut down and withered in an hour. Our age to seventy years is set; How short the time! how frail the state! And if to eighty we arrive, We rather sigh and groan than live. But O how oft Thy wrath appears, And cuts off our expected years! Thy wrath awakes our humble dread; We fear the power that strikes us dead. Teach us, O Lord, how frail is man; And kindly lengthen out our span, Till a wise care of piety Fit us to die, and dwell with Thee.

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