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Yesaya 53:1

• [Yes 53:1] How Few Receive With Cordial Faith

  How few receive with cordial faith The tidings which we bring? How few have seen the arm revealed Of Heav’n’s eternal King? The Savior comes! no outward pomp Bespeaks His presence nigh; No earthly beauty shines in Him To draw the carnal eye. Fair as a beauteous tender flower Amidst the desert grows, So slighted by a rebel race The heav’nly Savior rose. Rejected and despised of men, Behold a Man of woe! Grief was His close companion still Through all His life below. Yet all the griefs He felt were ours, Ours were the woes He bore: Pangs, not His own, His spotless soul With bitter anguish tore. We held Him as condemned by Heav’n, An outcast from His God, While for our sins He groaned, He bled, Beneath His Father’s rod. His sacred blood hath washed our souls From sin’s polluted stain; His stripes have healed us, and His death Revived our souls again. We all, like sheep, had gone astray In ruin’s fatal road: On Him were our transgressions laid; He bore the mighty load. Wronged and oppressed how meekly He In patient silence stood! Mute, as the peaceful harmless lamb, When brought to shed its blood. Who can His generation tell? From prison see Him led! With impious show of law condemned, And numbered with the dead. ’Midst sinners low in dust He lay; The rich a grave supplied: Unspotted was His blameless life; Unstained by sin He died. Yet God shall raise His head on high, Though thus He brought Him low; His sacred offering, when complete, Shall terminate His woe. For, saith the Lord, My pleasure then Shall prosper in His hand; His shall a numerous offspring be, And still His honors stand. His soul, rejoicing, shall behold The purchase of His pain; And all the guilty whom He saved Shall bless Messiah’s reign. He with the great shall share the spoil, And baffle all His foes; Though ranked with sinners, here He fell, A Conqueror He rose. He died to bear the guilt of men, That sin might be forgiv’n: He lives to bless them and defend, And plead their cause in Heav’n.

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• [Yes 53:1] I’ve Believed The True Report

  I’ve believed the true report, Hallelujah to the Lamb! I have passed the outer court, O glory be to God! I am all on Jesus’ side, On the altar sanctified, To the world and sin I’ve died, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I have passed the riven veil, Where the glories never fail, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I am living in the presence of the King. I’m a king and priest to God, Hallelujah to the Lamb! By the cleansing of the blood, O glory be to God! By the Spirit’s power and light, I am living day and night, In the holiest place so bright, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain I have passed the outer veil, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Which did once God’s light conceal, O glory be to God! But the blood has brought me in To God’s holiness so clean, Where there’s death to self and sin, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain I’m within the holiest pale, Hallelujah to the Lamb! I have passed the inner veil, O glory be to God! I am sanctified to God By the power of the blood, Now the Lord is my abode, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain

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• [Yes 53:1] Zion’s King Shall Reign Victorious

  Zion’s King shall reign victorious, All the earth shall own His sway; He will make His kingdom glorious, He will reign through endless day. What though none on earth assist Him, God requires not help from man; What though all the world resist Him, God will realize His plan. Nations now from God estrangèd, Then shall see a glorious light, Night to day shall then be changèd, Heaven shall triumph in the sight; See the ancient idols falling! Worshipped once, but now abhorred; Men on Zion’s King are calling, Zion’s King by all adored. Then shall Israel, long dispersèd, Mourning seek the Lord their God, Look on Him whom once they piercèd, Own and kiss the chastening rod; Then all Israel shall be savèd, War and tumult then shall cease, While the greater Son of David Rules a conquered world in peace.

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Yesaya 6:8

• [Yes 6:8] From The Depths Of Sin And Failure

  From the depths of sin and failure, From despair as black as night, Lord, we hear our brothers calling For deliverance and for light. Refrain Use us, Lord, to speed Thy kingdom; Through us may Thy will be done; Give us eyes to see the vision Of a world redeemed and won. By the love that bore in silence Man’s contempt and Satan’s dart; By the longing for the lost ones That consumes the Savior’s heart; Refrain By the Savior’s blood that bought us, By the peace His merits bring, By the Spirit that constrains us Now on earth to crown Him King; Refrain

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• [Yes 6:8] Hark, The Voice Of Jesus Calling

  Hark, the voice of Jesus calling, “Who will go and work today? Fields are ripe and harvests waiting, Who will bear the sheaves away?” Long and loud the Master calls us, Rich reward He offers free; Who will answer, gladly saying, “Here am I, send me, send me”? If you cannot cross the ocean, And the distant lands explore, You can find the lost around you, You can help them at your door; If you cannot give your thousands, You can give the widow’s mite; What you truly give for Jesus, Will be precious in His sight. If you cannot speak like angels, If you cannot preach like Paul, You can tell the love of Jesus, You can say He died for all. If you cannot rouse the wicked, With the judgment’s dread alarms, You can lead the little children To the Savior’s waiting arms. If you cannot be the watchman, Standing high on Zion’s wall, Pointing out the path to heaven, Offering life and peace to all, With your prayers and with your bounties You can do what heaven demands; You can be like faithful Aaron, Holding up the prophet’s hands. If among the older people, You may not be apt to teach, “Feed My lambs,” said Christ, our Shepherd, “Place the food within their reach.” And it may be that the children You have led with trembling hand, Will be found among your jewels, When you reach the better land. Let none hear you idly saying, “There is nothing I can do.” While the lost of earth are dying, And the Master calls for you; Take the task He gives you gladly; Let His work your pleasure be; Answer quickly when He calls you, “Here am I, send me, send me.”

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• [Yes 6:8] Here Am I, Send Me

  Hast Thou, O Lord, a work to do? Here am I, send me! The field is white, the lab’rers few, Here am I, send me! Refrain Over mountain, plain or sea, Here am I, send me! I’ll go to the ends of the earth for Thee, Here am I, send me! O touch my lips with fire divine, Here am I, send me! The dross consume, the gold refine, Here am I, send me! Refrain A lowly vessel at Thy feet, Here am I, send me! O cleanse and for Thy use make meet, Here am I, send me! Refrain My heart now longs and yearns to go, Here am I, send me! To reap Thy harvest here below, Here am I, send me! Refrain

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• [Yes 6:8] Lord Of Life, Prophetic Spirit

  Lord of Life, prophetic Spirit, In sweet measure evermore To the holy children dealing Each his gift from Thy rich store; Bless Thy family, adoring As in Israel’s schools of yore. Holy Jesus, Eye most loving, On each young disciple bent; Voice that, seeming earthly, summoned Samuel to the awful tent; Hand that cast Elijah’s mantle; Thine be all Thy grace hath lent. As to Thine own seventy scholars Thou of old Thine arm didst reach, Under Thy majestic shadow Guiding them to do and teach, Till their hour of solemn unction; So be with us all and each. God and Father of all spirits, Whose dread call young Joshua knew, Forty days in darkness waiting With Thy servant good and true, Thence to wage Thy war descending, Own us, Lord, Thy champions, too. One Thy light, the temple filling, Holy, holy, holy Three; Meanest men and brightest angels Wait alike the word from Thee; Highest musings, lowliest worship, Must their preparation be. Now Thou speakest—hear we trembling— From the glory comes a voice. Who accepts th’Almighty’s mission? Who will make Christ’s work his choice? Who for Us proclaim to sinners, Turn, believe, endure, rejoice? Here are we, Redeemer, send us! But because Thy work is fire, And our lips, unclean and earthly, Breathe no breath of high desire; Send Thy seraph from the altar Veiled, but in his bright attire. Cause him, Lord, to fly full swiftly With the mystic coal in hand, Sin consuming, soul transforming, (Faith and love will understand); Touch our lips, Thou awful Mercy With Thine own keen healing brand. Thou didst come that fire to kindle; Fain would we Thy torches prove, Far and wide Thy beacons lighting With th’undying spark of love: Only feed our flame, we pray Thee, With Thy breathings from above. Now to God, the soul’s Creator, To His Word and wisdom sure, To His all enlightening Spirit, Patron of the frail and poor, Three in One, be praise and glory, Here and while the heav’ns endure.

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• [Yes 6:8] Master Comes! He Calls For Thee, The

  The Master comes! He calls for thee— Go forth at His almighty word, Obedient to His last command, And tell to those who never heard, Who sit in deepest shades of night, That Christ has come to give them light. The Master calls! Arise and go; How blest His messenger to be! He, who hath given thee liberty, Now bids thee set the captives free; Proclaim His mighty power to save, Who for the world His lifeblood gave. The Master calls! Shall not thy heart In warm responsive love reply, “Lord, here am I; send me, send me, Thy willing slave, to live or die— An instrument unfit indeed, Yet Thou wilt give me what I need”? And if thou canst not go, yet bring An offering of a willing heart; Then, though thou tarriest at home, Thy God shall give thee too thy part; The messengers of peace upbear In ceaseless and prevailing prayer. Short is the time for service true, For soon shall dawn that glorious day When, all the harvest gathered in, Each faithful heart shall hear Him say, “My child, well done! your toil is o’er— Enter My joy forevermore.”

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• [Yes 6:8] May God Depend On You?

  In the warfare that is raging For the truth and for the right, When the conflict fierce is raging With the powers of the night, God needs people brave and true; May He then depend on you? Refrain May the Lord depend on you? Loyalty is but His due; Say, O spirit brave and true, That He may depend on you! See, they come on sable pinions, Come in strong Satanic might, Powers come and dark dominions From the regions of the night. God requires the brave and true; May He then depend on you? Refrain From His throne the Father sees us; Angels help us to prevail; And our Leader true is Jesus, And we shall not, cannot fail. Triumph crowns the brave and true; May the Lord depend on you? Refrain

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• [Yes 6:8] Old, Old Way, The

  Is your hope of glory bright? Are you walking in the light, Ever shining from the Savior’s throne? Have you gone to Him for rest, When your heart was sore oppressed? Are you trusting in His arm alone? Refrain Are you walking in the light, In the blessèd, blessèd light? Is it shining in your soul today? With a firm abiding faith That will triumph over death, Are you walking in the old, old way? Have you taken up the cross? Do you count the world but dross, For the splendor you in Christ may see? To His question, “Who will go,” And His love to sinners show, Will you answer “Here am I, send me”? Refrain Tho’ your foes may all unite, Will you battle for the right, And the wonders of the Lord proclaim? Will you stand with courage brave And the royal banner wave, Shouting vict’ry thro’ the Master’s Name? Refrain O the bliss of those who trust In the only wise and just, And are looking for a home above; If your lot with them is cast You will anchor safe at last In the haven of eternal love. Refrain

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• [Yes 6:8] Someone Shall Go

  Someone shall go at the Master’s word Over the sea to the lands afar, Telling to those who have never heard What His wonderful mercies are. Shall it be you—shall it be I? Who shall haste to tell what we know so well? Shall you? Shall I? Someone shall gather the sheaves for Him, Someone shall bind them with joyful hand, Someone shall toil through the shadows dim, For the morn in the heav’nly land. Shall it be you—shall it be I? Who shall bind the corn for the golden morn? Shall you? Shall I? Someone shall travel with eager feet Over the mountain and through the wild, Bringing the news of redemption sweet To each wandering sinful child. Shall it be you—shall it be I? Who shall sound the tale over hill and dale? Shall you? Shall I? Someone shall carry His banner high, Waving it out where the foe holds sway, Some in His service shall live and die, And with Jesus shall win the day! Shall it be you— shall it be I? Who His Name shall bear, and His triumph share? Shall you? Shall I?

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• [Yes 6:8] Speak, My Lord

  Hear the Lord of harvest sweetly calling, “Who will go and work for Me today? Who will bring to Me the lost and dying? Who will point them to the narrow way?” Refrain Speak, my Lord, speak, my Lord, Speak, and I’ll be quick to answer Thee; Speak, my Lord, speak, my Lord, Speak, and I will answer, “Lord, send me.” When the coal of fire touched the prophet, Making him as pure, as pure can be, When the voice of God said, “Who’ll go for us?” Then he answered, “Here I am, send me.” Refrain Millions now in sin and shame are dying, Listen to their sad and bitter cry; Hasten, brother, hasten to the rescue; Quickly answer, “Master, here am I.” Refrain Soon the time for reaping will be over; Soon we’ll gather for the harvest home; May the Lord of harvest smile upon us, May we hear His blessèd, “Child, well done.” Refrain

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• [Yes 6:8] Victory May Depend On You, The

  Thro’ the land a call is sounding, And it comes to age and youth; ’Tis a summons to the conflict, In the cause of right and truth: To the standard of our Captain, Lo, there comes a faithful few; But the victory, my brother, May depend on you. Refrain The vict’ry may depend on you, The vict’ry may depend on you; Dare to stand among the few, With the faithful tried and true, For the vict’ry may depend on you. See the mighty hosts of evil Spreading death throughout the land; Who is there will answer quickly, And the hosts of sin withstand? Do not fear to join our standard, For our ranks are tried and true, And the victory, my brother, May depend on you. Refrain Lo, a triumph day is coming, When our arms shall be laid down; Then each faithful, loyal soldier Shall receive a victor’s crown; Would you stand among the victors, With the band of faithful few? Then the victory, my brother, May depend on you. Refrain

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• [Yes 6:8] Voice Of God Is Calling, The

  The voice of God is calling its summons in our day; Isaiah heard in Zion and we now hear God say: “Whom shall I send to succor my people in their need? Whom shall I send to loosen the bonds of shame and greed?” “I hear My people crying in slum and mine and mill; No field or mart is silent, no city street is still. I see My people falling in darkness and despair. Whom shall I send to shatter the fetters which they bear?” We heed, O Lord, Your summons, and answer: Here are we! Send us upon Your errand, let us Your servants be. Our strength is dust and ashes, our years a passing hour; But You can use our weakness to magnify Your power. From ease and plenty save us; from pride of place absolve; Purge us of low desire; lift us to high resolve; Take us, and make us holy; teach us Your will and way. Speak, and behold! We answer; command, and we obey!

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• [Yes 6:8] Who Will Volunteer?

  Who will volunteer? See the foe is near! Someone now must fight and the victory win! Who will heed the call, sounding now to all? “Fight the fight of faith” with the hosts of sin! Refrain We will volunteer! We will volunteer! In the strength of Christ our King; Battling for the right, we will ever fight, Till the shouts of victory ring! Who will volunteer? Ever loud and clear Sounds the Master’s charge for the lands afar. None are drafted here! Who will volunteer? Who will spread the news of the Morning Star? Refrain Who will volunteer? Christ, your King, is near, He His wondrous grace for each need supplies. Bravely meet the foe; onward, upward go! Rich reward awaits you beyond the skies! Refrain

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Yesaya 63:1

• [Yes 63:1] Boundless Salvation

  O boundless salvation! deep ocean of love, O fullness of mercy, Christ brought from above, The whole world redeeming, so rich and so free, Now flowing for all men, now flowing for all men, Now flowing for all men, come, roll over me! My sins they are many, their stains are so deep, And bitter the tears of remorse that I weep; But useless is weeping; thou great crimson sea, Thy waters can cleanse me, thy waters can cleanse me, Thy waters can cleanse me, come, roll over me! My tempers are fitful, my passions are strong, They bind my poor soul and they force me to wrong; Beneath thy blest billows deliverance I see, O come, mighty ocean, O come, mighty ocean, O come, mighty ocean, and roll over me! Now tossed with temptation, then haunted with fears, My life has been joyless and useless for years; I feel something better most surely would be If once thy pure waters, if once thy pure waters, If once thy pure waters would roll over me. O ocean of mercy, oft longing I’ve stood On the brink of thy wonderful, life giving flood! Once more I have reachèd this soul cleansing sea, I will not go back, I will not go back, I will not go back till it rolls over me. The tide is now flowing, I’m touching the wave, I hear the loud call of the Mighty to Save; My faith’s growing bolder, delivered I’ll be; I plunge ’neath the waters, I plunge ’neath the waters, I plunge ’neath the waters they roll over me. And now, hallelujah! the rest of my days Shall gladly be spent in promoting His praise Who opened His bosom to pour out this sea Of boundless salvation, of boundless salvation, Of boundless salvation for you and for me.

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• [Yes 63:1] Help Us, O Jesus, Thou Mighty Defender

  Help us, O Jesus, Thou mighty Defender, Help when the forces of evil appear; Help us to battle and never surrender, Help us to conquer, and drive away fear; Satan is cunning, the prince of deceivers, Bringing disaster to many believers. Help us, O Jesus, in hours of temptation, When both our faith and our courage are weak; Teach us to look to the sign of salvation, And near Thy cross a new armor to seek; Then we shall conquer, if Thou wilt befriend us, Thou wilt prevail and our faith will defend us. Help us, O Jesus, when death shall spread terror, And our poor eyes are too feeble to see; Cleanse us and purge us from sin and from error; That we may blindly in faith cling to Thee; Help us, O Jesus, we conquer in dying, Unto the last on Thy mercy relying.

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• [Yes 63:1] Joyful News To All Mankind

  Joyful news to all mankind, Jesus is mighty to save; All who seek shall surely find Jesus is mighty to save. Sinners may relinquish wrong, Faltering hearts may now be strong; Sound the tidings right along, Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain Jesus is mighty to save, Jesus is mighty to save; From the uttermost, to the uttermost, Mighty to save! Though as scarlet be the stains, Jesus is mighty to save; Though as steel the binding chains, Jesus is mighty to save. His the glorious sacrifice; His the blood which paid the price; His the love doth now entice; Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain Fearful soul, discard thy fears, Jesus is mighty to save; Seeker, haste to dry thy tears, Jesus is mighty to save. With assurance seek His face, Doubt no more His love and grace, Give Him now His rightful place, Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain Since His blood for thee was shed, Jesus is mighty to save; Since He lives Who once was dead, Jesus is mighty to save. While in conflict we engage, When the storms around shall rage, All our earthly pilgrimage, Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain

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• [Yes 63:1] Lo! The Lord, The Mighty Savior

  Lo! the Lord, the mighty Savior, Quits the grave, His throne to claim; Object of His endless favor, God o’er all exalts His Name; Those who hate Him— Clothed with everlasting shame. Shout for joy, with songs of praises, Ye who in His Name delight; Shout, for God our Savior raises To His throne, in endless might! ’Tis Jehovah— Crowns our Lord in realms of light! God His servant lifts to glory, Bids Him all His honors share: Now, Jehovah, we adore Thee, And Thy righteousness declare: Endless praises— Shall Thy ransomed church prepare.

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• [Yes 63:1] Mighty To Save (thompson)

  I have a Redeemer Who saves me from sin; Now He’s abiding forever within, His life for my ransom so freely He gave— ’Tis Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain Mighty to save! He’s mighty to save, Yes! Jesus my Savior is mighty to save! Sin’s old allurements no longer I crave; Jesus allures me, mighty to save. I have a Redeemer to pilot me o’er Life’s angry billows to Heaven’s fair shore; I know He will keep me, tho’ wild be the wave— ’Tis Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain I have a Redeemer, so watchful is He, Walking beside me, my terrors all flee; He guards me in danger, and bids me be brave— ’Tis Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain I have a Redeemer, I know He is mine, Proving His presence by power divine; I surely can trust Him to conquer the grave— This Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain

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• [Yes 63:1] Mighty To Save (tood)

  O who is this that cometh From Edom’s crimson plain, With wounded side, with garments dyed? O tell me now thy name. “I that saw thy soul’s distress, A ransom gave; I, that speak in righteousness, Mighty to save.” Refrain Mighty to save, mighty to save, Mighty to save, Lord I trust Thy wondrous love, Mighty to save. O why is Thine apparel With reeking gore all dyed, Like them that tread the wine-press red? O why this bloody tide? “I the wine-press trod alone, ’Neath darkening skies; Of the people there was none Mighty to save.” Refrain O, bleeding Lamb, my Savior, How couldst Thou bear this shame? “With mercy fraught, Mine own arm brought Salvation in My Name: I the bloody fight have won, Conquered the grave; Now the year of joy has come, Mighty to save.” Refrain

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• [Yes 63:1] O Jesus, Our King

  O Jesus, our King, Thy glory we sing, Thy rising declare, And join the pomp, and the benefit share. Thy conquest we feel O’er death and o’er hell, Redeemed from the grave, And bold we proclaim Thee almighty to save. We know that our Head Is risen indeed, Thy record receive, And raised by the power of Thy spirit we live. Thy Spirit attests The truth in our breasts, Thy witness imparts The first resurrection of faith to our hearts. Thou conquered beneath The sharpness of death, Our souls to retrieve, And open the kingdom to all that believe. Believing on Thee, We rise from the tree, And heavenward move, And fly to Thy throne on the wings of Thy love. Thy love that o’ercame Our sorrow and shame, And ransomed our race, And sent Thee to God to prepare us a place; Go after, it cries, Proceed to the skies, By Immanuel led, So follow, and suffer, and reign with your Head.

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• [Yes 63:1] Oh, Bliss Of The Purified

  Oh, bliss of the purified, bliss of the free, I plunge in the crimson tide opened for me; O’er sin and uncleanness exulting I stand, And point to the print of the nails in His hand. Refrain Oh, sing of His mighty love, Sing of His mighty love, Sing of His mighty love, Mighty to save. Oh, bliss of the purified! Jesus is mine, No longer in dread condemnation I pine; In conscious salvation I sing of His grace, Who lifted upon me the light of His face. Refrain Oh, bliss of the purified! bliss of the pure! No wound hath the soul that His blood cannot cure; No sorrow-bowed head but may sweetly find rest, No tears—but may dry them on Jesus’ breast. Refrain O Jesus the Crucified! Thee will I sing, My blessèd Redeemer, my God and my King; My soul, filled with rapture, shall shout o’er the grave, And triumph in death in the “Mighty to Save.” Refrain

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• [Yes 63:1] Praise The Redeemer, Almighty To Save

  Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save; Immanuel has triumphed o’er death and the grave! O sing, for the door of the dungeon is open, The Captive came forth at the dawn of the day! How vain the precaution! the signet is broken; The watchmen in terror have fled far away. Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save; Immanuel has triumphed o’er death and the grave! Praise to the Conqueror; oh, tell of His love! In pity to mortals He came from above. O who shall rebuild for the tyrant his prison? The scepter lies broken that fell from his hands; His dominion ended, the Lord is arisen; The helpless shall soon be released from their prison. Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save; Immanuel has triumphed o’er death and the grave!

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• [Yes 63:1] See Him In Raiment Rent

  See Him in raiment rent, With His blood dyed: Women walk sorrowing, By His side. Heavy that cross to Him, Weary the weight: One who will help Him stands At the gate. Multitudes hurrying Pass on the road: Simon is sharing with Him the load. Who is this traveling With the curst tree— This weary prisoner— Who is He? Follow to Calvary, Tread where He rod: This is the Lord of life— Son of God. Is there no loveliness— You who pass by— In that lone Figure which Marks the sky? You Who would love Him, stand, Gaze at His face; Tarry awhile in your Worldly race. As the swift moments fly Through the blest week, Jesus, in penitence, Let us seek. On the cross lifted up, Thy face I scan, Scarred by that agony— Son of Man. Thorns form Thy diadem, Rough wood Thy throne, To Thee Thy outstretched arms Draw Thine own. Nails hold Thy hands and feet, While on Thy breast Sinketh Thy bleeding head Sore oppressed. Loud is Thy bitter cry, Rending the night, As to Thy darkened eyes Fails the light. Shadows of midnight fall, Though it is day; Friends and disciples stand Far away. Loud scoffs the dying thief, Mocking Thy woe; Can this my Savior be Brought so low? Yes, see the title clear, Written above, “Jesus of Nazareth,” Name of love! What, O my Savior dear, What didst Thou see, That made Thee suffer and Die for me? Child of My grief and pain! From realms above, I came to lead thee to Life and love. For thee My blood I shed, For thee I died; Safe in thy faithfulness Now abide. I saw thee wandering, Weak and at strife; I am the Way for thee, Truth and life. Follow My path of pain, Tread where I trod: This is the way of peace Up to God. O I will follow Thee, Star of my soul! Through the great dark I press To the goal. Yes, let me know Thy grief, Carry Thy cross, Share in Thy sacrifice, Gain Thy loss. Daily I’ll prove my love, Through joy and woe; Where Thy hands point the way, There I go. Lead me on year by year, Safe to the end, Jesus, my Lord, my Life, King and Friend.

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• [Yes 63:1] Who Is This Man Of Sorrows?

  Who is this that cometh from Edom, Crimson red His garments dyed? In His hands are cruel nail prints, And a spear wound in His side? Say, who is this “Man of Sorrows”? Why is He thus pierced and scarred? Who with face and form so kingly! Why His beauteous visage marred? Refrain It is Christ, the King of glory, Who His life a ransom gave, Bow before Him, and adore Him, Jesus Christ the mighty to save. Who is this, despised and rejected, Who the winepress trod alone? Who is this by all forsaken, Left to comfort there are none? Who is this oppressed, afflicted, Yet no murmur ever heard; As a Lamb led to the slaughter, Yet He answers not a word! Refrain Who is this with bearing so kingly, And a crown His brow adorns, Not of gold and gems befitting, But of mocking, cruel thorns? Why with many stripes thus beaten? Why thus scourged and spit upon? Why His anguish in the garden, Kneeling, praying all alone? Refrain Who is this on Calvary’s mountain, Dying there such shameful death? Who for His tormentors praying, With His last expiring breath? Who is this that earth should tremble And the sun in darkness hide, Rocks be rent and graves be opened, When He bowed His head and died? Refrain

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• [Yes 63:1] Who Is This That Comes From Edom

  Who is this that comes from Edom, All His garments stained with blood; To the slave proclaiming freedom; Bringing and bestowing good; Glorious in the garb He wears, Glorious in the spoils He bears? ’Tis the Savior, now victorious Traveling onward in His might; ’Tis the Savior, O how glorious To His people is the sight! Jesus now is strong to save, Mighty to redeem the slave. Why that blood His raiment staining? ’Tis the blood of many slain; Of His foes there’s none remaining, None the contest to maintain: Fallen they are, no more to rise, All their glory prostrate lies. This the Savior has effected By His mighty arm alone; See the throne for Him erected; ’Tis an everlasting throne: ’Tis the great reward He gains, Glorious fruit of all His pains. Mighty Victor, reign forever, Wear the crown so dearly won; Never shall thy people, never Cease to sing what Thou hast done; Thou hast fought Thy people’s foes; Thou wilt heal Thy people’s woes.

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• [Yes 63:1] Who Is This, With Garments Gory

  Who is this with garments gory, Triumphing from Bozrah’s way; This that weareth robes of glory, Bright with more than victory’s ray? Who is this unwearied comer From his journey’s sultry length, Traveling through Idumè’s summer In the greatness of his strength? Wherefore red in thine apparel Like the conquerors of the earth, And arrayed like those who carol O’er the reeking vineyard’s mirth? Who art thou, the valleys seeking Where our peaceful harvests wave? “I, in righteous anger speaking, I, the mighty One to save.” “I, that of the raging heathen Trod the winepress all alone, Now in victor garlands wreathen Coming to redeem Mine own: I am He with sprinkled raiment, Glorious for My vengeance hour, Ransoming, with priceless payment, And delivering with power.” Hail! All hail! Thou Lord of Glory! Thee, our Father, Thee we own; Abraham heard not of our story, Israel ne’er our Name hath known. But, Redeemer, Thou hast sought us, Thou hast heard Thy children’s wail, Thou with Thy dear blood hast bought us: Hail! Thou mighty Victor, hail!

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Yesaya 10:3

• [Yes 10:3] Lord, To Thee Alone We Turn

  Lord, to Thee alone we turn, To Thy cross for safety fly; There, as penitents, to learn How to live and how to die. Sinful on our knees we fall; Hear us, as for help we plead; Hear us when on Thee we call; Aid us in our time of need. In the midst of sin and strife, In the depths of mortal woe, Teach us, Lord, to live a life Meet for sojourners below. Though the road be oft times dark, Though the feet in weakness stray, Lead us, Savior as the ark Led Thy chosen on their way. Weak and weary and alone When the vale of death we tread, Then be all Thy mercy shown, Then be all Thy love displayed; Guard us in that darksome hour, Lead us to the land of rest, Where, secure from Satan’s power, We may lie upon Thy breast.

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Yesaya 28:16

• [Yes 28:16] Christ Is Made The Sure Foundation

  Christ is made the sure Foundation, Christ the Head and Cornerstone; Chosen of the Lord, and precious, Binding all the Church in one, Holy Zion’s Help forever, And her Confidence alone. All that dedicated city, Dearly loved of God on high, In exultant jubilation, Pours perpetual melody, God the One in Three adoring In glad hymns eternally. To this temple, where we call Thee, Come, O Lord of Hosts, today; With Thy wonted lovingkindness Hear Thy servants as they pray. And Thy fullest benediction Shed within its walls alway. Here vouchsafe to all Thy servants What they ask of Thee to gain; What they gain from Thee forever With the blessèd to retain, And hereafter in Thy glory Evermore with Thee to reign. Laud and honor to the Father, Laud and honor to the Son, Laud and honor to the Spirit, Ever Three and ever One; Consubstantial, co-eternal, While unending ages run.

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• [Yes 28:16] Christ, Of All My Hopes The Ground

  Christ, of all my hopes the Ground; Christ, the Spring of all my joy; Still in Thee may I be found, Still for Thee my powers employ, Still for Thee my powers employ. Let Thy love my heart inflame; Keep Thy fear before my sight; Be Thy praise my highest aim; Be Thy smile my chief delight, Be Thy smile my chief delight. When affliction clouds my sky, And the wintry tempests blow, Let Thy mercy beaming eye Sweetly cheer the night of woe. Sweetly cheer the night of woe. When new triumphs of Thy Name Swell the raptured songs above, May I feel a kindred flame, Full of zeal, and full of love! Full of zeal, and full of love! Life’s best joy, to see Thy praise Fly on wings of Gospel light, Leading on millennial days, Scattering all the shades of night! Scattering all the shades of night! Fountain of overflowing grace, Freely from Thy fullness give; Till I close my earthly race, May I prove it “Christ to live!” May I prove it “Christ to live!” When, with wasting sickness worn, Sinking to the grave I lie, Or, by sudden anguish torn, Startled nature dreads to die, Startled nature dreads to die. Jesus, my redeeming Lord, Be Thou then in mercy near! Let Thy smile of love afford Full relief from all my fear, Full relief from all my fear. Firmly trusting in Thy blood, Nothing shall my heart confound; Safely I shall pass the flood, Safely reach Emmanuel’s ground, Safely reach Emmanuel’s ground. When I touch the blessèd shore, Back the closing waves shall roll; Death’s dark stream shall never more Part from Thee my ravished soul, Part from Thee my ravished soul. Thus, O thus, an entrance give To the land of cloudless sky; Having known it “Christ to live,” Let me know it “gain to die,” Let me know it “gain to die.”

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• [Yes 28:16] Great God, A Blessing From Your Throne

  Great God, a blessing from Your throne Grant us who lay this cornerstone, To build a church in which Your Word Is purely taught and gladly heard. The work is Yours and not our own; Oh, come, and make Your presence known; Our prayers accept, our off’ring bless, Our labors crown with due success. We are the people of Your choice, And while we in this grace rejoice, Our prayer is this, our constant care, That others too our bliss may share. Lord, here erect a blessèd home Where Christ will ever bid us come, From Him receiving grace for grace Till we behold You face to face.

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• [Yes 28:16] My Savior Is Precious To Me

  My heart was oppressed with the load of my sin, And it bent with the weight of its woe; At a touch of His hand all the burden fell off, Do you wonder my loving Him so? Refrain My Savior is precious to me, My Savior is precious to me, And the more He is known by His loved and His own, More precious He’s certain to be. Then He filled me with peace that the world knoweth not, That is with me wherever I go; ’Tis the very same calm that is filling His heart, Do you wonder my loving Him so? Refrain Then He shelters, and blesses, and watches o’er me, Be my pathway the high or the low; I am safe, for His arm is protecting His child, Do you wonder my loving Him so? Refrain Oh, will you not love Him who first lovèd you? Just respond, and His sweetness you’ll know; And never again will you want other love, Nor will wonder my loving Him so. Refrain

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• [Yes 28:16] O Lord Of Hosts, Whose Glory Fills

  O Lord of hosts, whose glory fills The bounds of the eternal hills, And yet vouchsafes, in Christian lands, To dwell in temples made with hands; Grant that all we, who here today Rejoicing this foundation lay, May be in very deed Thine own. Built on the precious Cornerstone. Endue the creatures with Thy grace, That shall adorn Thy dwelling place; The beauty of the oak and pine, The gold and silver, make them Thine. To Thee they all belong; to Thee The treasures of the earth and sea; And when we bring them to Thy throne, We but present Thee with Thine own. Endue the hearts that guide with skill, Preserve the hands that work from ill, That we, who these foundations lay, May raise the topstone in its day. Both now and ever, Lord, protect The temple of Thine own elect; Be Thou in them, and they in Thee, O ever blessèd Trinity!

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• [Yes 28:16] On This Stone Now Laid With Prayer

  On this stone now laid with prayer, Let Thy church rise, strong and fair; Ever, Lord, Thy Name be known, Where we lay this cornerstone. Let Thy holy Child, who came Man from error to reclaim, And for sinners to atone, With Thee, bless this cornerstone. Let the Spirit from above, That once hovered like a dove O’er the Jordan, hither flown Hover o’er this cornerstone. In the sinner’s troubled breast, In the heart by care oppressed, Let the seeds of truth be sown, Where we’ve laid this cornerstone. Open wide, O God, Thy door, For the outcast and the poor, Who can call no house their own, Where we lay this cornerstone. By wise master builders squared, Here be living stones prepared For the temple near Thy throne, Jesus Christ its Cornerstone.

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Yesaya 53:3

• [Yes 53:3] Ah, Holy Jesus

  Ah, holy Jesus, how hast Thou offended, That man to judge Thee hath in hate pretended? By foes derided, by Thine own rejected, O most afflicted. Who was the guilty? Who brought this upon Thee? Alas, my treason, Jesus, hath undone Thee. ’Twas I, Lord, Jesus, I it was denied Thee! I crucified Thee. Lo, the Good Shepherd for the sheep is offered; The slave hath sinned, and the Son hath suffered; For man’s atonement, while he nothing heedeth, God intercedeth. For me, kind Jesus, was Thy incarnation, Thy mortal sorrow, and Thy life’s oblation; Thy death of anguish and Thy bitter passion, For my salvation. Therefore, kind Jesus, since I cannot pay Thee, I do adore Thee, and will ever pray Thee, Think on Thy pity and Thy love unswerving, Not my deserving.

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• [Yes 53:3] Hail, Thou Once Despised Jesus

  Hail, Thou once despisèd Jesus! Hail, Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring. Hail, Thou universal Savior, who hast borne our sin and shame! By Thy merits we find favor; life is given through Thy Name. Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, all our sins on Thee were laid; By almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made. Every sin may be forgiven through the virtue of Thy blood; Opened is the gate of Heaven, reconciled are we with God. Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory, there forever to abide; All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, seated at Thy Father’s side. There for sinners Thou art pleading; there Thou dost our place prepare; Thou for saints art interceding till in glory they appear. Worship, honor, power and blessing Christ is worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, right it is for us to give. Help, ye bright angelic spirits, bring your sweetest, noblest lays; Help to sing of Jesus’ merits, help to chant Emmanuel’s praise!

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• [Yes 53:3] Hallelujah! What A Savior

  Man of Sorrows! what a name For the Son of God, who came Ruined sinners to reclaim. Hallelujah! What a Savior! Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned He stood; Sealed my pardon with His blood. Hallelujah! What a Savior! Guilty, vile, and helpless we; Spotless Lamb of God was He; “Full atonement!” can it be? Hallelujah! What a Savior! Lifted up was He to die; “It is finished!” was His cry; Now in Heav’n exalted high. Hallelujah! What a Savior! When He comes, our glorious King, All His ransomed home to bring, Then anew His song we’ll sing: Hallelujah! What a Savior!

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• [Yes 53:3] It Is Finished! Man Of Sorrows

  “It is finished!” Man of Sorrows! From Thy cross our frailty borrows Strength to bear and conquer thus. While extended there, we view Thee: Mighty Suff’rer, draw us to Thee, Sufferer victorious! Not in vain for us uplifted: Man of Sorrows, wonder gifted May that sacred emblem be. Lifted high amid the ages: Guide of heroes, saints, and sages, May it guide us still to Thee. Still to Thee, whose love unbounded Sorrow’s depth’s for us has sounded, Perfected by conflicts sore. Honored be Thy cross forever: Star, that points our high endeavor, Whither Thou hast gone before!

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• [Yes 53:3] Lord Is Come!, The

  The Lord is come! On Syrian soil, The child of poverty and toil; The Man of Sorrows, born to know Each varying shade of human woe: His joy, His glory, to fulfill, In earth and Heav’n, His Father’s will; On lonely mount, by festive board, On bitter cross, despised, adored. The Lord is come! In Him we trace The fullness of God’s truth and grace; Throughout those words and acts divine Gleams of th’eternal splendor shine; And from His inmost Spirit flow, As from a height of sunlit snow, The rivers of perennial life, To heal and sweeten nature’s strife. The Lord is come! In every heart Where truth and mercy claim apart; In every land where right is might, And deeds of darkness shun the light; In every church where faith and love Lift earthward thoughts to things above; In every holy, happy home, We bless Thee, Lord, that Thou hast come.

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• [Yes 53:3] My Crucified Savior

  My crucified Savior, despised and contemned, Thou innocent victim for sinners condemned, Thy garments are blood-stained, Thy spirit doth groan, In agony prostrate, Thou suff’rest alone. Thou weepest and moanest in conflict and prayer, And writhest in agony, pain and despair; In thirty years’ anguish our path Thou hast trod, And diest at last to redeem us to God. Our Savior thus finished God’s plan with our race, And laid the foundation for pardon and grace. And then rose triumphant, the conquering Lord, Appeased the Creator and mankind restored. Restored to the bliss that was lost in the fall, Yea, greater, for Jesus prepared for us all Eternal salvation and mansions above; Come, poor, burdened sinners, rejoice in His love. Yea, come, trembling sinner, come just as thou art, Thy cares and thy sorrows to Jesus impart; In Him seek salvation from death and the grave, For Jesus is willing and mighty to save.

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• [Yes 53:3] O Dearest Jesus

  O dearest Jesus, what law hast Thou broken That such sharp sentence should on Thee be spoken? Of what great crime hast Thou to make confession— What dark transgression? They crown Thy head with thorns, they smite, they scourge Thee; With cruel mockings to the cross they urge Thee; They give Thee gall to drink, they still decry Thee; They crucify Thee. Whence come these sorrows, whence this mortal anguish? It is my sins for which Thou, Lord, must languish; Yea, all the wrath, the woe, Thou dost inherit, This I do merit. What punishment so strange is suffered yonder! The Shepherd dies for sheep that loved to wander; The Master pays the debt His servants owe Him, Who would not know Him. The sinless Son of God must die in sadness; The sinful child of man may live in gladness; Man forfeited his life and is acquitted— God is committed. There was no spot in me by sin untainted; Sick with sin’s poison, all my heart had fainted; My heavy guilt to hell had well-nigh brought me, Such woe it wrought me. O wondrous love, whose depth no heart hath sounded, That brought Thee here, by foes and thieves surrounded! All worldly pleasures, heedless, I was trying While Thou wert dying. O mighty King, no time can dim Thy glory! How shall I spread abroad Thy wondrous story? How shall I find some worthy gifts to proffer? What dare I offer? For vainly doth our human wisdom ponder— Thy woes, Thy mercy, still transcend our wonder. Oh, how should I do aught that could delight Thee! Can I requite Thee? Yet unrequited, Lord, I would not leave Thee; I will renounce whate’er doth vex or grieve Thee And quench with thoughts of Thee and prayers most lowly All fires unholy. But since my strength will nevermore suffice me To crucify desires that still entice me, To all good deeds, oh, let Thy Spirit win me And reign within me! I’ll think upon Thy mercy without ceasing, That earth’s vain joys to me no more be pleasing; To do Thy will shall be my sole endeavor Henceforth forever. Whate’er of earthly good this life may grant me, I’ll risk for Thee; no shame, no cross, shall daunt me; I shall not fear what man can do to harm me Nor death alarm me. But worthless is my sacrifice, I own it; Yet, Lord, for love’s sake Thou wilt not disown it; Thou wilt accept my gift in Thy great meekness Nor shame my weakness. And when, dear Lord, before Thy throne in Heaven To me the crown of joy at last is given, Where sweetest hymns Thy saints forever raise Thee, I, too, shall praise Thee.

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• [Yes 53:3] What Grace, O Lord, And Beauty Shone

  What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone Around Thy steps below! What patient love was seen in all Thy life and death of woe. For, ever on Thy burdened heart A weight of sorrow hung; Yet no ungentle, murmuring word Escaped Thy silent tongue. Thy foes might hate, despise, revile, Thy friends unfaithful prove; Unwearied in forgiveness still, Thy heart could only love. O give us hearts to love like Thee! Like Thee, O Lord, to grieve Far more for others’ sins than all The wrongs that we receive. One with Thyself, may every eye In us, Thy brethren, see The gentleness and grace that spring From union, Lord, with Thee.

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Yesaya 40:31

• [Yes 40:31] Awake, Our Souls, Away, Our Fears

  Awake, our souls! away, our fears! Let every trembling thought be gone! Awake, and run the heavenly race, And put a cheerful courage on. True, ’tis a strait and thorny road, And mortal spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, That feeds the strength of every saint. O mighty God, Thy matchless power Is ever new, and ever young; And firm endures, while endless years Their everlasting circles run. From Thee, the ever flowing spring, Our souls shall drink a fresh supply; While such as trust their native strength Shall melt away, and droop, and die. Swift as the eagle cuts the air, We’ll mount aloft to Thine abode; On wings of love our souls shall fly, Nor tire along the heavenly road.

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• [Yes 40:31] God, Bless Your Church With Strength!

  God, bless Your church with strength! Wherever we may be, Upbuild Your servants as we work In common ministry. Urge us from fledgling faith To venture and to soar Through open skies, to sing the praise Of Christ whom we adore. God, bless Your church with life! May all our branches thrive, Unblemished, wholesome, bearing fruit, Abundantly alive. From You, one holy vine, In freedom may we grow; Sustain us in our mission, Lord, Your love and peace to show. God, bless Your church with hope! Despite chaotic days, May we in chaos shine to light A pathway through life’s maze. May justice be our aim, And kindness ours to share, In humbleness O may we walk, Assured our God is there!

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• [Yes 40:31] Never Mind, Go On!

  In the fight, say, does your heart grow weary? Do you find your path is rough and thorny? And above the sky is dark and stormy? Never mind, go on! Lay aside all fear, and onward pressing, Bravely fight, and God will give His blessing; Though the war at times may prove distressing, Never mind, go on! Refrain When the road we tread is rough, Let us bear in mind, In our Savior strength enough We may always find; Though the fighting may be tough Let our motto be: Go on, go on to victory! Faithful be, delaying not to follow Where Christ leads, though it may be through sorrow; If the strife should fiercer grow tomorrow, Never mind, go on! Cheerful be, it will your burdens lighten, One glad heart will always others brighten; Though the strife the coward’s soul may frighten, Never mind, go on! Refrain When downhearted, look away to Jesus, Who for you did shed His blood most precious; Let us say, though all the world should hate us; Never mind, go on! Do your best in fighting for your Savior, For His sake fear not to lose men’s favor; If beside you should a comrade waver, Never mind, go on! Refrain

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• [Yes 40:31] Rise In The Strength Of God

  Rise in the strength of God, And face life’s uphill way, The steps which other feet have trod You tread today. Press onward, upward still, To win your way at last, With better hope and stronger will Than in the past. Life’s work more nobly wrought, Life’s race more bravely run, Life’s daily conflict faced and fought, Life’s duty done.
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Yesaya 63:5

• [Yes 63:5] I Lift My Banner, Saith The Lord

  “I lift My banner,” saith the Lord, “Where Antichrist has stood; The city of My Gospel foes Shall be a field of blood. “My heart has studied just revenge, And now the day appears; The day of My redeemed is come To wipe away their tears. “Quite weary is My patience grown, And bids My fury go; Swift as the lightning it shall move, And be as fatal too. “I call for helpers, but in vain; Then has My Gospel none? Well, Mine own arm has might enough To crush My foes alone. “Slaughter and My devouring sword Shall walk the streets around, Babel shall reel beneath My stroke, And stagger to the ground.” Thy honors, O victorious King! Thine own right hand shall raise, While we Thy awful vengeance sing, And our Deliv’rer praise.

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