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Yohanes 19:18

Yohanes 20:26

Yohanes 20:19

Yohanes 1:11

Yohanes 20:24

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Yohanes 19:18

• [Yoh 19:18] Were You There?

  Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree? Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree? Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they nailed Him to the tree? Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb? Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb? Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they laid Him in the tomb?

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Yohanes 20:26

• [Yoh 20:26] Amidst Us Our Beloved Stands

  Amidst us our Belovèd stands, And bids us view His piercèd hands; Points to the wounded feet and side, Blest emblems of the Crucified. What food luxurious loads the board, When at His table sits the Lord! The wine how rich, the bread how sweet, When Jesus deigns the guests to meet! If now, with eyes defiled and dim, We see the signs, but see not Him; O may His love the scales displace, And bid us see Him face to face! Our former transports we recount, When with Him in the holy mount, These cause our souls to thirst anew, His marred but lovely face to view. Thou glorious Bridegroom of our hearts, Thy present smile a heav’n imparts! Oh lift the veil, if veil there be, Let every saint Thy beauties see!

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Yohanes 20:19

• [Yoh 20:19] When Sinners See Their Lost Condition

  When sinners see their lost condition And feel the pressing load of sin, And Jesus cometh on His mission To heal the sin-sick heart within, All grief must flee before His grace, And joy divine will take its place. When Jesus enters meek and lowly To fill the home with sweetest peace; When hearts have felt His blessing holy And found from sin complete release, Then light and calm within shall reign And hearts divided love again. When Jesus enters land and nation And moves the people with His love; When, yielding to His kind persuasion, Our hearts His truth and blessing prove, Then shall our life on earth be blest, The peace of God on us shall rest. When Jesus comes—O blessèd story!— He works a change in heart and life; God’s kingdom comes with pow’r and glory To young and old, to man and wife; Thro’ sacrament and living Word, Faith, love, and hope are now conferred. Then stilled are cries and lamentation, Then loosed is Satan’s every band; In death is hope and consolation, The soul is safe in Jesus’ hand. When we shall walk through death’s dark vale, His rod and staff shall never fail. Oh, may He soon to every nation Find entrance where He is unknown, With life and light and full salvation, That heathendom may be o’erthrown And healing to the hearts may come In heathen land and Christian home!

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Yohanes 12:3

• [Yoh 12:3] Lord, When In Simon’s House Of Yore

  Lord, when in Simon’s house of yore, Thou with Thy friends didst sit at meat, Mary the precious spikenard bore, And poured it at Thy sacred feet. Like incense sweet, the perfume rare, Rose through the house, and sought the skies; And Thou didst own with blessing there A woman’s loving sacrifice. So unto Thee, O Lord, this day, A year of labor here we bring; So at Thy feet the gift we lay; Accept, O Lord, the offering.

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• [Yoh 12:3] Master, No Offering Costly And Sweet

  Master, no offering costly and sweet, May we, like Magdalene, lay at Thy feet; Yet may love’s incense rise, sweeter than sacrifice, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee. Daily our lives would show weakness made strong, Toilsome and gloomy ways brightened by song; Some deeds of kindness done, some souls by patience won, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee. Some word of hope for hearts burdened with fears, Some balm of peace for eyes blinded with tears, Some dews of mercy shed, some wayward footsteps led, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee. Thus, in Thy service, Lord, till eventide Closes the day of life may we abide; And when earth’s labors cease, bid us depart in peace, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee.

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Yohanes 5:13

• [Yoh 5:13] My Blessed Savior, Is Thy Love

  My blessèd Savior, is Thy Love So great, so full, so free? Behold, I give my love, my heart, My life, my all to Thee. I love Thee for the glorious worth In Thy great self I see: I love Thee for that shameful cross Thou hast endured for me. No man of greater love can boast Than for his friend to die: But for Thy enemies Thou wast slain: What love with Thine can vie! O Lord, I’ll cherish in my soul The memory of Thy love: And Thy dear Name shall still to me A priceless treasure prove.

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Yohanes 12:12

• [Yoh 12:12] Hosanna, Loud Hosanna

  Hosanna, loud hosanna, the little children sang; Through pillared court and temple the lovely anthem rang. To Jesus, who had blessed them close folded to His breast, The children sang their praises, the simplest and the best. From Olivet they followed mid an exultant crowd, The victor palm branch waving, and chanting clear and loud. The Lord of men and angels rode on in lowly state, Nor scorned that little children should on His bidding wait. “Hosanna in the highest!” that ancient song we sing, For Christ is our Redeemer, the Lord of heaven our King. O may we ever praise Him with heart and life and voice, And in His blissful presence eternally rejoice!

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• [Yoh 12:12] There Was A Time When Children Sang

  There was a time when children sang The Savior’s praise with sacred glee, And all the hills of Judah rang With their exulting jubilee. O to have joined their rapturous songs, And swelled their sweet hosannas high, And blessed Him with our feeble tongues As He, the Man of grief, went by! But Christ is now a glorious King, And angels in His presence bow; The humble songs that we can sing, O will He, can He, hear them now? He can, He will, He loves to hear The notes which loving children raise; Jesus, we come with trembling fear: O teach our hearts and tongues to praise! We join the hosts around Thy throne, Who once, like us, the desert trod; And thus we make their song our own, Hosanna to the Son of God!

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  source: Cyberhymnal