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Yohanes 12:24

Yohanes 15:5

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Yohanes 5:6

• [Yoh 5:6] Soul Of Jesus, Make Me Whole

  Soul of Jesus, make me whole, Meek and contrite make my soul; Thou most stainless Soul divine, Cleanse this sordid soul of mine, Hallow this my contrite heart, Purify my every part; Soul of Jesus, hallow me, Miserere Domine. Save me, body of my Lord, Save a sinner, vile, abhorred; Sacred body, wan and worn, Bruised and mangled, scourged and torn, Piercèd hands and feet and side, Rent, insulted, crucified: Save me: to the cross I flee, Miserere Domine. Blood of Jesus, stream of life, Sacred stream with blessings rife, From the broken body shed On the cross, that altar dread; Giv’n to be our drink divine, Fill my heart and make it thine; Blood of Christ, my succor be, Miserere Domine. Holy water, stream that poured From Thy riven side, O Lord, Wash thou me without, within, Cleanse me from the taint of sin, Till my soul is clean and white, Bathed and purified and bright As a ransomed soul should be, Miserere Domine. Jesus, by the wondrous power Of Thine awful passion hour, By the unimagined woe Mortal man may never know; By the curse upon Thee laid, By the ransom Thou hast paid, By Thy passion comfort me, Miserere Domine. Jesus, by Thy bitter death, By Thy last expiring breath, Give me the eternal life, Purchased by that mortal strife; Thou didst suffer death that I Might not die eternally; By Thy dying quicken me, Miserere Domine. Miserere, let me be Never parted, Lord, from Thee; Guard me from my ruthless foe, Save me from eternal woe; When the hour of death is near, And my spirit faints for fear, Call me with Thy voice of love, Place me near to Thee above, With Thine angel host to raise An undying song of praise, Miserere Domine.

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• [Yoh 5:6] Wilt Thou Be Made Whole?

  Hear the footsteps of Jesus, He is now passing by, Bearing balm for the wounded, Healing all who apply; As He spake to the suff’rer Who lay at the pool, He is saying this moment, “Wilt thou be made whole?” Refrain Wilt thou be made whole? Wilt thou be made whole? O come, weary suff’rer, O come, sin-sick soul; See the life-stream is flowing, See the cleansing waves roll, Step into the current and thou shalt be whole. ’Tis the voice of that Savior, Whose merciful call Freely offers salvation To one and to all; He is now beck’ning to Him Each sin-tainted soul, And lovingly asking, “Wilt thou be made whole?” Refrain Are you halting and struggling, Overpowr’d by your sin, While the waters are troubled Can you not enter in? Lo, the Savior stands waiting To strengthen your soul; He is earnestly pleading, “Wilt thou be made whole?” Refrain Blessčd Savior, assist us To rest on Thy Word; Let the soul healing power On us now be outpoured; Wash away every sin-spot, Take perfect control, Say to each trusting spirit, “Thy faith makes thee whole.” Refrain

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Yohanes 12:24

• [Yoh 12:24] Morn’s Roseate Hues Have Decked The Sky

  Morn’s roseate hues have decked the sky; The Lord has risen with victory: Let earth be glad, and raise the cry, Alleluia! The Prince of Life with death has striv’n, To cleanse the earth His blood has giv’n; Has rent the veil, and opened Heav’n: Alleluia! And He, the wheat-corn, sown in earth, Has giv’n a glorious harvest-birth, Rejoice, and sing with holy mirth: Alleluia! And he, dear Lord, that with Thee dies, And fleshly passions crucifies, In body, like to Thine, shall rise: Alleluia! O grant us then, with Thee to die, To spurn earth’s fleeting vanity, And love the things above the sky: Alleluia! Oh, praise the Father, and the Son, Who has for us the triumph won, And holy Ghost—the Three in One: Alleluia!

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Yohanes 15:5

• [Yoh 15:5] I Am The Vine

  “I am the Vine; My Father is the Gardener. Each branch that bears no fruit, He cuts away; While every branch that yields good fruit, He trims and cleans, So that it will still more produce each day. Now you are clean because of My Word’s work in you. Remain in Me, and I’ll remain in you. Just as a branch without the vine can bear no fruit, So you must stay in Me if you would bear fruit too. “I am the Vine; if you, like branches, stay in Me And I in you, you’ll bear much fruit in turn. Apart from Me, you can accomplish naught for God; You’re like a branch that withers and is burned. But if you stay in Me and I in you each day, Ask what you wish; it will be given you. God will be glorified because you bear much fruit, For thus you show yourselves to be disciples true. “Just as the Father loves Me, so I love you too. Obey My Word, and you’ll stay in My care, Just as I too obey My Father God above, And in His love remain fore’er and e’er. I’ve told you this so that My joy may be in you, And that your own joy may now overflow. Here’s My command: Love others just as I’ve loved you; To die for friends—this is the greatest love you’ll know. “You are My friends if you do what I now command; You’re not mere servants, knowing not My will. I’ve called you friends, for everything I’ve learned from God, I have made known, and now I tell you still. You chose Me not, but I have chosen each of you, To go and bear much fruit that will remain. Then God will give you all you ask in My own Name. Love one another; hear now My command again.”

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• [Yoh 15:5] O Will Of God Beneath Our Life

  O Will of God beneath our life, The sea beneath the wave: From Thee we rise in mystic strife, In Thee we find our grave. O Truth of God beneath our faith, The rock on which we rest: Thy Mind is near, Thy Spirit saith Our home is in Thy breast. O Love of God beneath our loves, The fountain to the stream: The river of Thy peace it moves, Its tide our surest dream. O Life of God beneath our death, The sun behind our gloom: Thy Christ proclaims in every breath, The world of fadeless bloom.

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  source: Cyberhymnal