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Yesaya 1:16-31

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Yesaya 1:16-31

• [Yes 1:16] I Will Make The Darkness Light

  I will make the darkness light before thee, What is wrong I’ll make it right before thee, All thy battles I will fight before thee, And the high place I’ll bring down. Refrain When thou walkest by the way I’ll lead thee, On the fatness of the land I’ll feed thee, And a mansion in the sky I’ll deed thee, And the high place I’ll bring down. With an everlasting love I’ll love thee, Though with trials deep and sore I’ll prove thee, But there’s nothing that can hurt or move thee, And the high place I’ll bring down. Refrain Although Satan in his rage would tear thee, And with all his winning arts would snare thee, Even down to thine old age I’ll bear thee, And the high place I’ll bring down. Refrain I will make the darkness light before thee, I will make the crooked straight before thee, I will spread My wings protecting o’er thee, And the high place I’ll bring down. Refrain

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• [Yes 1:18] Jesus Paid It All

  I hear the Savior say, “Thy strength indeed is small; Child of weakness, watch and pray, Find in Me thine all in all.” Refrain Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. For nothing good have I Whereby Thy grace to claim, I’ll wash my garments white In the blood of Calv’ry’s Lamb. Refrain And now complete in Him My robe His righteousness, Close sheltered ’neath His side, I am divinely blest. Refrain Lord, now indeed I find Thy power and Thine alone, Can change the leper’s spots And melt the heart of stone. Refrain When from my dying bed My ransomed soul shall rise, “Jesus died my soul to save,” Shall rend the vaulted skies. Refrain And when before the throne I stand in Him complete, I’ll lay my trophies down All down at Jesus’ feet. Refrain

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• [Yes 1:18] Though Your Sins Be As Scarlet

  “Though your sins be as scarlet, They shall be as white as snow; Though your sins be as scarlet, They shall be as white as snow; Though they be red like crimson, They shall be as wool!” “Though your sins be as scarlet, Though your sins be as scarlet, They shall be as white as snow, They shall be as white as snow.” Hear the voice that entreats you, O return ye unto God! Hear the voice that entreats you, O return ye unto God! He is of great compassion, And of wondrous love; Hear the voice that entreats you, Hear the voice that entreats you, O return ye unto God! O return ye unto God! He’ll forgive your transgressions, And remember them no more; He’ll forgive your transgressions, And remember them no more; “Look unto Me, ye people,” Saith the Lord your God! He’ll forgive your transgressions, He’ll forgive your transgressions, And remember them no more, And remember them no more.

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• [Yes 1:25] At The Foot Of The Cross

  I met Jesus at the foot of the cross When I was bound by sin; Jesus met me, cleansed my heart of its dross, He gave sweet peace within. Refrain I met Jesus at the foot of the cross, I met Jesus at the foot of the cross; All my sins were washed away; Sin’s dark night turned into day When I met Jesus at the foot of the cross. I found pardon at the foot of the cross, Forgiveness full and free; Now I love Him only, all else is loss, His grace availed for me. Refrain I met Jesus when I needed Him most, Despair possessed my soul; I was under condemnation and lost, When Jesus made me whole. Refrain

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• [Yes 1:25] Our Thought Of Thee Is Glad With Hope

  Our thought of thee is glad with hope, Dear country of our love and prayer; Thy way is down no fatal slope, But up to freer sun and air. Tried as by furnace fires, and yet By God’s grace only stronger made; In future tasks before thee set Thou shalt not lack the old-time aid. Great, without seeking to be great By fraud or conquest; rich in gold But richer in the large estate Of virtue which thy children hold. With peace that comes of purity, And strength to simple justice due, So runs our loyal dream of thee. God of our fathers! make it true. O land of lands! to thee we give Our love, our trust, our service free; For thee thy sons shall nobly live, And at thy need shall die for thee.

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  source: Cyberhymnal