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Yohanes 5:2

• [Yoh 5:2] Bethesda Is Open

  Bethesda is open, the angel has come, The Spirit is calling for thee; The waters are troubled, behold, there is room; Salvation through Jesus is free. Refrain Salvation is free, salvation is free, Salvation through Jesus is free; The waters are troubled, behold, there is room, Bethesda is open for thee. Come press to the waters while mercy is here, Accept of a cleansing complete; O, hear the entreaty, dismissing your fear; Lo, judgment and mercy now meet. Refrain The house of Bethesda for sinners was built, The pool is a fountain of love; The waters are troubled for canceling guilt, And still for our healing they move. Refrain

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• [Yoh 5:2] Here At Bethesda’s Pool

  Here at Bethesda’s pool, the poor, The withered, halt, and blind; With waiting hearts expect a cure, And free admittance find. Here streams of wondrous virtue flow To heal a sin-sick soul; To wash the filthy white as snow, And make the wounded whole. The dumb break forth in songs of praise, The blind their sight receive; The cripple runs in wisdom’s ways, The dead revive, and live! Restrained to no one case, or time, These waters always move; Sinners, in every age and clime, Their vital influence prove. Yet numbers daily near them lie, Who meet with no relief; With life in view they pine and die In hopeless unbelief. ’Tis strange they should refuse to bathe, And yet frequent the pool; But none can even wish for faith, While love of sin bears rule. Satan their consciences has sealed, And stupefied their thought; For were they willing to be healed, The cure would soon be wrought. Do Thou, dear Savior, interpose, Their stubborn wills constrain; Or else to them the water flows, And grace is preached in vain.

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Yohanes 6:55

• [Yoh 6:55] In The Quiet Consecration

  In the quiet consecration Of this glad communion hour, Here we rest in You, Lord Jesus, Taste Your love, and touch Your power. Christ our living Bread from Heaven, Lord, whose blood is drink indeed; Here by faith and with thanksgiving In this feast on You we feed. By Your death for sin atoning, By Your resurrection life, Hold us fast in blessèd union; Gird us, nerve us for the strife. While afar in solemn radiance Shines the feast that is to come After conflict, toil, and testing— Your great feast of love and home.

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• [Yoh 6:55] O Lord, And Is Thy Table Spread?

  O Lord! and is Thy table spread, And doth Thy cup with truth o’erflow? Thither be all Thy children led, And let them all its sweetness know. Hail, sacred feast which Jesus makes, Rich banquet of His flesh and blood! Thrice happy we who here partake That sacred stream, that heavenly food. O, let Thy table honored be, And furnished well with joyful guests; And may each soul salvation see That here its sacred pledges tastes. Nor let Thy spreading Gospel rest Till through the world Thy truth has run; Till with this bread all men are blest Who see the light, or feel the sun.

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Yohanes 14:1

• [Yoh 14:1] Come, Every Soul By Sin Oppressed

  Come, every soul by sin oppressed; There’s mercy with the Lord, And He will surely give you rest By trusting in His Word. Refrain Only trust Him, only trust Him, Only trust Him now; He will save you, He will save you, He will save you now. For Jesus shed His precious blood Rich blessings to bestow; Plunge now into the crimson flood That washes white as snow. Refrain Yes, Jesus is the truth, the way, That leads you into rest; Believe in Him without delay And you are fully blessed. Refrain Come, then, and join this holy band, And on to glory go To dwell in that celestial land Where joys immortal flow. Refrain O Jesus, blessèd Jesus, dear, I’m coming now to Thee; Since Thou hast made the way so clear And full salvation free. Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:1] Trusting Jesus (stites)

  Simply trusting every day, Trusting through a stormy way; Even when my faith is small, Trusting Jesus, that is all. Refrain Trusting as the moments fly, Trusting as the days go by; Trusting Him whate’er befall, Trusting Jesus, that is all. Brightly does His Spirit shine Into this poor heart of mine; While He leads I cannot fall; Trusting Jesus, that is all. Refrain Singing if my way is clear, Praying if the path be drear; If in danger for Him call; Trusting Jesus, that is all. Refrain Trusting Him while life shall last, Trusting Him till earth be past; Till within the jasper wall, Trusting Jesus, that is all. Refrain

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Yohanes 14:16

• [Yoh 14:16] Blessed Quietness

  Joys are flowing like a river, Since the Comforter has come; He abides with us forever, Makes the trusting heart His home. Refrain Blessèd quietness, holy quietness, What assurance in my soul! On the stormy sea, He speaks peace to me, How the billows cease to roll! Bringing life and health and gladness, All around this heav’nly Guest, Banished unbelief and sadness, Changed our weariness to rest. Refrain Like the rain that falls from Heaven, Like the sunlight from the sky, So the Holy Ghost is given, Coming on us from on high. Refrain See, a fruitful field is growing, Blessèd fruit of righteousness; And the streams of life are flowing In the lonely wilderness. Refrain What a wonderful salvation, Where we always see His face! What a perfect habitation, What a quiet resting place! Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Blest Comforter Divine

  Blest Comforter divine, Whose rays of heav’nly love Amid our gloom and darkness shine, And guide our souls above; Thou, who with still small voice Dost stop the sinner’s way, And bid the mourning saint rejoice, Though earthly joys decay; Thou, whose inspiring breath Can make the cloud of care, And e’en the gloomy vale of death, A smile of glory wear; Thou, who dost fill the heart With love to all our race; Blest Comforter, to us impart The blessings of Thy grace.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, Holy Ghost, Creator Blest

  Come, Holy Ghost, Creator blest, Vouchsafe within our souls to rest; Come with Thy grace and heav’nly aid, And fill the hearts which Thou hast made. To Thee, the Comforter, we cry; To Thee, the Gift of God most high; The Fount of life, the Fire of love, The soul’s Anointing from above. The sev’nfold gifts of grace are Thine; O Finger of the Hand Divine; True Promise of the Father Thou, Who dost the tongue with speech endow. Thy light to every sense impart, And shed Thy love in every heart; Thy own unfailing might supply To strength our infirmity.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come Holy Ghost, Eternal God

  Come, Holy Ghost, eternal God, Proceeding from above, Both from the Father and the Son, The God of peace and love; Visit our minds, into our hearts Thy heav’nly grace inspire; That truth and godliness we may Pursue with full desire. Thou in Thy gifts art manifold; By them Christ’s Church doth stand; In faithful hearts Thou writ’st Thy law, The finger of God’s hand. According to Thy promise, Lord, Thou givest speech with grace, That through Thy help God’s praises may Resound in every place. O Holy Ghost, into our minds Send down Thy heav’nly light; Kindle our hearts with fervent zeal To serve God day and night. Our weakness strengthen and confirm, For, Lord, Thou know’st us frail; That neither devil, world, nor flesh, Against us may prevail. Put back our enemy from us, And help us to obtain Peace in our hearts with God and man— The best, the truest gain; Of strife and of dissension Dissolve, O Lord, the bands, And knit the knots of peace and love Throughout all Christian lands. Grant us the grace that we may know The Father of all might, That we of His belovèd Son May gain the blissful sight; And that we may with perfect faith Ever acknowledge Thee, The Spirit of Father, and of Son, One God in Persons Three. To God the Father laud and praise, And to His blessèd Son, And to the Holy Spirit of grace, Co-equal Three in One.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, O Come, Thou Quickening Spirit

  Come, O come, Thou quickening Spirit, God from all eternity! May Thy power never fail us; Dwell within us constantly. Then shall truth and life and light Banish all the gloom of night. Grant our hearts in fullest measure Wisdom, counsel, purity, That we ever may be seeking Only that which pleaseth Thee. Let Thy knowledge spread and grow, Working error’s overthrow. Show us, Lord, the path of blessing; When we trespass on our way, Cast, O Lord, our sins behind Thee, And be with us day by day. Should we stray, O Lord, recall; Work repentance when we fall. With our spirit bear Thou witness That we are the sons of God Who rely upon Him solely When we pass beneath the rod; For we know, as children should, That the cross is for our good. Prompt us, Lord, to come before Him With a childlike heart to pray; Sigh in us, O Holy Spirit, When we know not what to say. Then our prayer is not in vain, And our faith new strength shall gain. If our soul can find no comfort, If despondency grows strong, And the heart cries out in anguish, “Oh my God, how long, how long?” Comfort then our aching breast, Grant it courage, patience, rest. Holy Spirit, strong and mighty, Thou Who makest all things new, Make Thy work within us perfect And the evil foe subdue. Grant us weapons for the strife And with victory crown our life. Guard, O God, our faith forever; Let not Satan, death or shame Ever part us from our Savior; Lord our refuge is Thy Name. Though our flesh cry ever: Nay! Be Thy Word to us still Yea! And when life’s frail thread is breaking, Then assure us more and more, As the heirs of life unending, Of the glory there in store, Glory never yet expressed, Glory of the saints at rest.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, O Creator Spirit Blest

  Come, O Creator Spirit blest, And in our souls take up Thy rest; Come, with Thy grace and heavenly aid, To fill the hearts which Thou hast made. Great Comforter, to Thee we cry; O highest gift of God most high, O Fount of life, O Fire of love, And sweet anointing from above! The sacred sevenfold grace is Thine, Dread finger of the hand divine; The promise of the Father Thou, Who dost the tongue with power endow. Kindle our senses from above, And make our hearts o’erflow with love; With patience firm, and virtue high, The weakness of our flesh supply. Far from us drive the foe we dread, And grant us Thy true peace instead; So shall we not, with Thee for guide, Turn from the path of life aside. O may Thy grace on us bestow The Father and the Son to know, And evermore to hold confessed Thyself of each the Spirit blest.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, Thou Holy Spirit, Come

  Come, Thou Holy Spirit, come! And from Thy celestial home Shed a ray of light divine! Come, Thou Father of the poor! Come, Thou Source of all our store! Come, within our bosoms shine! Thou, of comforters the best; Thou, the soul’s most welcome Guest; Sweet refreshment here below; In our labor, rest most sweet; Grateful coolness in the heat; Solace in the midst of woe. O most blessèd Light divine, Shine within these hearts of Thine, And our inmost being fill! Where Thou art not, man hath naught, Nothing good in deed or thought, Nothing free from taint of ill. Heal our wounds, our strength renew; On our dryness pour Thy dew; Wash the stains of guilt away; Bend the stubborn heart and will; Melt the frozen, warm the chill; Guide the steps that go astray. On the faithful, who adore And confess Thee, evermore In Thy sev’nfold gift descend; Give them virtue’s sure reward Give them Thy salvation, Lord; Give them joys that never end.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come To Our Poor Nature’s Night

  Come to our poor nature’s night, With Thy blessèd inward light, Holy Ghost, the Infinite, Comforter Divine. We are sinful—cleanse us, Lord; Sick and faint—Thy strength afford; Lost—until by Thee restored, Comforter Divine. Orphans are our souls, and poor; Give us from Thy heavenly store Faith, love, joy for evermore, Comforter Divine. Like the dew Thy peace distil; Guide, subdue our wayward will, Things of Christ unfolding still, Comforter Divine. Gentle, awful, holy Guest, Make Thy temple in each breast; There Thy presence be confessed, Comforter divine. With us, for us, intercede, And, with voiceless groanings, plead Our unutterable need, Comforter Divine. In us “Abba, Father!” cry, Earnest of the bliss on high, Seal of immortality, Comforter Divine. Search for us the depths of God; Upwards by the starry road, Bear us to Thy high abode, Comforter Divine.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Comforter Has Come, The

  O spread the tidings ’round, wherever man is found, Wherever human hearts and human woes abound; Let ev’ry Christian tongue proclaim the joyful sound: The Comforter has come! Refrain The Comforter has come, the Comforter has come! The Holy Ghost from Heav’n, the Father’s promise giv’n; O spread the tidings ’round, wherever man is found— The Comforter has come! The long, long night is past, the morning breaks at last, And hushed the dreadful wail and fury of the blast, As o’er the golden hills the day advances fast! The Comforter has come! Refrain Lo, the great King of kings, with healing in His wings, To ev’ry captive soul a full deliverance brings; And through the vacant cells the song of triumph rings; The Comforter has come! Refrain O boundless love divine! How shall this tongue of mine To wond’ring mortals tell the matchless grace divine— That I, a child of hell, should in His image shine! The Comforter has come! Refrain Sing till the echoes fly above the vaulted sky, And all the saints above to all below reply, In strains of endless love, the song that ne’er will die: The Comforter has come! Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Holy Ghost, Dispel Our Sadness

  Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness; Pierce the clouds of nature’s night; Come, great Source of joy and gladness, Breathe Your life, and spread Your light. From the height which knows no measure, As a gracious shower descend, Bringing down the richest treasure Man can wish, or God can send. Author of the new creation, Come with blessing and with power. Make our hearts your habitation; On our souls Your graces shower. Hear, O hear our supplication, Blessèd Spirit, God of peace! Rest upon this congregation, With the fullness of Your grace.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Holy Spirit, Come And Shine

  Holy Spirit, come and shine Sweetly in this heart of mine, With Thy heavenly love and light; Come, Thou Father of the poor, Come, Thou Giver, great and sure; Come, and make my spirit bright! Best of all my helpers, Thou! Dearest Guest that I can know, Freshest Draught that I can find: In my labor Thou art Peace, Thou dost bid my fever cease, To my sorrows Thou art kind. O Thou blessèd Light of Light, Fill Thou every secret height In Thy servant’s waiting soul! Save for this, Thy heavenly aid, Man would be for nothing made; Not a sin could he control. Cleanse Thou every sordid place Soften harshness by Thy grace, Heal the wounds I feel within; Bend the stubborn will to Thine, Cheer the thoughts that droop and pine— Rule whatever turns to sin! Give to them that faithful be Everlasting trust in Thee, All Thy sevenfold gifts bestow; Give to virtue her reward, Give us safety in our Lord, Give what joy immortals know!

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• [Yoh 14:16] O Comforter, Gentle And Tender

  O Comforter, gentle and tender, O holy and heavenly Dove; We’re yielding our hearts in surrender, We’re waiting Thy fullness to prove. Refrain We’re waiting, we’re waiting For Thee, O heavenly Dove; We’re yielding our hearts to surrender, We’re waiting Thy fullness to prove. Come strong as the wind o’er the ocean, Or soft as the breathing of morn, Subduing our spirit’s commotion And cheering when hearts are forlorn. Refrain O come as the heart searching fire, O come as the sin cleansing flood; Consume us with holy desire, And fill with the fullness of God. Refrain Anoint us with gladness and healing; Baptize us with pow’r from on high; O come with Thy filling and sealing, While low at Thy footstool we lie. Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Waiting On The Lord

  Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given; Waiting on the Lord, to send from Heaven; Waiting on the Lord, by our faith receiving; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain The power! the power! Gives vict’ry over sin, and purity within; The power! the power! The pow’r they had at Pentecost. Waiting on the Lord, giving all to Jesus; Waiting on the Lord, till from sin He frees us; Waiting on the Lord for the heav’nly breezes; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain Waiting on the Lord, longing to mount higher; Waiting on the Lord, having great desire; Waiting on the Lord, for the heav’nly fire; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain

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Yohanes 19:28

• [Yoh 19:28] His Are The Thousand Sparkling Rills

  His are the thousand sparkling rills That from a thousand fountains burst, And fill with music all the hills; And yet He saith, “I thirst.” All fiery pangs on battlefields; On fever beds where sick men toss, And in that human cry He yields To anguish on the cross. But more than pains that racked Him then, Was the deep longing thirst divine That thirsted for the souls of men: Dear Lord! and one was mine. O Love most patient, give me grace; Make all my soul athirst for Thee; That parched dry lip, that fading face, That thirst, were all for me.

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• [Yoh 19:28] O Perfect God, Thy Love

  O perfect God, Thy love As perfect Man did share Here upon earth each form of ill Thy fellow men must bear. Now from the tree of scorn We hear Thy voice again; Thou Who didst take our mortal flesh Hast felt our mortal pain. Thy body suffers thirst, Parched are Thy lips and dry: How poor the offering man can bring Thy thirst to satisfy! O Savior, by Thy thirst Borne on the cross of shame, Grant us in all our sufferings leave To glorify Thy Name. That through each pain and grief Our souls may onward move To gain more likeness to Thy life, More knowledge of Thy love.

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