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Yesaya 26:8

• [Yes 26:8] Jesu, Joy Of Man’s Desiring

  Jesu, joy of man’s desiring, Holy wisdom, love most bright; Drawn by Thee, our souls aspiring Soar to uncreated light. Word of God, our flesh that fashioned, With the fire of life impassioned, Striving still to truth unknown, Soaring, dying round Thy throne. Through the way where hope is guiding, Hark, what peaceful music rings; Where the flock, in Thee confiding, Drink of joy from deathless springs. Theirs is beauty’s fairest pleasure; Theirs is wisdom’s holiest treasure. Thou dost ever lead Thine own In the love of joys unknown.

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• [Yes 26:8] We Are Watching

  We are watching, we are waiting, For the bright prophetic day; When the shadows, weary shadows From the world shall roll away. Refrain We are waiting for the morning, When the beauteous day is dawning; We are waiting for the morning, For the golden spires of day. Lo! He comes! see the King draw near; Zion, shout! the Lord is here. We are watching, we are waiting, For the star that brings the day; When the night of sin shall vanish, And the shadows melt away. Refrain We are watching, we are waiting, For the beauteous King of day; For the Chiefest of ten thousand, For the Light, the Truth, the Way. Refrain We are watching, we are waiting, For the time so long foretold, When with saved ones of all ages, We shall walk the streets of gold. Refrain We are watching, we are waiting, For an earth made free from strife, Then the power of Satan ended, We shall have eternal life. Refrain

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Yesaya 64:8

• [Yes 64:8] Great Master, Touch Us

  In the still air the music lies unheard; In the rough marble beauty hides unseen. To make the music and the beauty needs The Master’s touch, the Sculptor’s chisel keen. Great Master, touch us with Thy skillful hands; Let not the music that is in us die; Great Sculptor, hew and polish us, nor let Hidden and lost, Thy form within us lie. Spare not the stroke; do with us what Thou wilt; Let there be naught unfinished, broken, marred; Complete Thy purpose that we may become Thy perfect image—Thou our God and Lord.

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• [Yes 64:8] Have Thine Own Way, Lord

  Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Thou art the Potter, I am the clay. Mold me and make me after Thy will, While I am waiting, yielded and still. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Search me and try me, Master, today! Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now, As in Thy presence humbly I bow. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Wounded and weary, help me, I pray! Power, all power, surely is Thine! Touch me and heal me, Savior divine. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Hold o’er my being absolute sway! Fill with Thy Spirit ’till all shall see Christ only, always, living in me.

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  source: Cyberhymnal