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Ibrani 2:15

Ibrani 12:22

Ibrani 9:14

Ibrani 13:7

Ibrani 11:35

Ibrani 6:11

Ibrani 13:5

Ibrani 4:13-15

Ibrani 6:12

Ibrani 6:19

Ibrani 10:9

Ibrani 11:38

Ibrani 2:14

Ibrani 11:37

Ibrani 12:1

Ibrani 13:20

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Ibrani 7:25

• [Ibr 7:25] Able To Save

  Look to Jesus on the tree, He is able to save you; Dying there for you and me, He is willing to save you. Refrain Able to save a poor sinner lost, Willing to save at a fearful cost; Able to save: Come, trust in His pow’r; Willing to save this very hour. O His love will melt your heart, He is able to save you; If from sin you will depart, He is willing to save you. Refrain Do not let Him plead in vain, He is able to save you. Let His blood wash every stain, He is willing to save you. Refrain Let Him enter now your heart, He is able to save you; If you wait He will depart, Now He’s waiting to save you. Refrain

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• [Ibr 7:25] Saved To The Uttermost

  Saved to the uttermost: I am the Lord’s; Jesus my Savior salvation affords; Gives me His Spirit, a witness within, Whispering of pardon, and saving from sin. Refrain Saved, saved, saved to the uttermost; Saved, saved by power divine; Saved, saved, saved to the uttermost: Jesus the Savior is mine! Saved to the uttermost: Jesus is near; Keeping me safely, He casteth out fear; Trusting His promises, now I am blest; Leaning upon Him, how sweet is my rest. Refrain Saved to the uttermost: this I can say, “Once all was darkness, but now it is day; Beautiful visions of glory I see, Jesus in brightness revealed unto me.” Refrain Saved to the uttermost; cheerfully sing Loud halleluiahs to Jesus my King; Ransomed and pardoned, redeemed by His blood, Cleansed from unrighteousness; glory to God! Refrain

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Ibrani 12:14

• [Ibr 12:14] More Holiness Give Me

  More holiness give me, more strivings within. More patience in suffering, more sorrow for sin. More faith in my Savior, more sense of His care. More joy in His service, more purpose in prayer. More gratitude give me, more trust in the Lord. More zeal for His glory, more hope in His Word. More tears for His sorrows, more pain at His grief. More meekness in trial, more praise for relief. More purity give me, more strength to o’ercome, More freedom from earth-stains, more longings for home. More fit for the kingdom, more useful I’d be, More blessèd and holy, more, Savior, like Thee.

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Ibrani 4:12

• [Ibr 4:12] O That I Could Repent

  O that I could repent! O that I could believe! Thou by Thy voice the marble rent, Thou by Thy voice the marble rent, The rock in sunder cleave! Thou, by Thy two-edged sword, My soul and spirit part, Strike with the hammer of Thy Word, Strike with the hammer of Thy Word, And break my stubborn heart! Savior, and Prince of Peace, The double grace bestow; Unloose the bands of wickedness, Unloose the bands of wickedness, And let the captive go: Grant me my sins to feel, And then the load remove: Wound, and pour in, my wounds to heal, Wound, and pour in, my wounds to heal, The balm of pardoning love. For Thy own mercy’s sake The cursèd thing remove; And into Thy protection take And into Thy protection take The prisoner of Thy love: In every trying hour Stand by my feeble soul; And screen me from my nature’s power, And screen me from my nature’s power, Till Thou hast made me whole. This is Thy will, I know, That I should holy be, Should let my sin this moment go, Should let my sin this moment go, This moment turn to Thee: O might I now embrace Thy all-sufficient power; And never more to sin give place, And never more to sin give place, And never grieve Thee more!

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• [Ibr 4:12] Word Of God, The

  The Word of God is like a light That shines serenely thro’ the night; Its rays will light my weary way To the realms of a fair, unending day. Refrain The Word of God is strong and sure, Forevermore it shall endure, When oceans cease to kiss the shore, When suns shall set to rise no more; ’Mid crash of worlds it shall remain Unshaken midst the starry rain, Upon its firm foundation strong, I will plant my feet thro’ the ages long. The Word of God is like a sword That pierces hearts, thus saith the Lord; And like a hammer, weighty, strong, That can break up the rocks of sin and wrong. Refrain The Word of God is like the bread On which the hosts of old were fed; From Heav’n it came to fill our need, Hungry hearts it will satisfy indeed. Refrain The Word of God is like a fire, It kindles in our hearts desire To see its Author face to face And to know all the fullness of His grace. Refrain

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Ibrani 5:7

• [Ibr 5:7] Our Blessèd Savior Seven Times Spoke

  Our blessèd Savior sev’n times spoke When on the cross our sins He took And died lest men should perish. Let us His last and dying words In our remembrance cherish. “Father, forgive these men; for, lo, They truly know not what they do.” So far His love extended. Forgive us, Lord, for we, too, have Through ignorance offended. Now to the contrite thief He cries: “Thou, verily, in Paradise Shall meet Me ere tomorrow.” Lord, take us to Thy kingdom soon Who linger here in sorrow. To weeping Mary, standing by, “Behold thy Son,” now hear Him cry; To John, “Behold thy mother.” Provide, O Lord, for those we leave; Let each befriend the other. The Savior’s fourth word was “I thirst.” O mighty Prince of Life, Thy thirst For us and our salvation Is truly great; do help us, then, That we escape damnation. The fifth, “My God, My God, O why Forsake Me?” Hark, the awful cry! Lord, Thou wast here forsaken That we might be received on high; Let this hope not be shaken. The sixth, when victory was won, “’Tis finished!” for Thy work was done. Grant, Lord, that, onward pressing, We may the work Thou dost impose Fulfill with Thine own blessing. The last, as woe and sufferings end, “O God, My Father, I commend Into Thy hands My Spirit.” Be this, dear Lord, my dying wish; O heavenly Father, hear it. Whoe’er, by sense of sin oppressed, Upon these words his thoughts will rest, He joy and hope obtaineth And through God’s love and boundless grace A peaceful conscience gaineth. O Jesus Christ, Thou Crucified, Who hast for our offenses died, Grant that we e’er may ponder Thy wounds, Thy cross, Thy bitter death, Both here below and yonder.

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Ibrani 11:2

• [Ibr 11:2] Marching With The Heroes

  Marching with the heroes, Comrades of the strong, Lift we hearts and voices As we march along; O the joyful music All in chorus raise! Theirs the song of triumph, Ours the song of praise. Refrain Marching with the heroes, Comrades of the strong, Lift we hearts and voices As we march along. Glory to the heroes, Who in days of old, Trod the path of duty, Faithful, wise and bold; For the right unflinching, Strong the weak to save, Warriors all and freemen, Fighting for the slave. Refrain So we sing the story Of the brave and true, Till among the heroes We are heroes, too; Loyal to our Captain Like the men of yore, Marching with the heroes, Onward evermore. Refrain

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Ibrani 13:5

• [Ibr 13:5] How Firm A Foundation

  How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word! What more can He say than to you He hath said, You, who unto Jesus for refuge have fled? In every condition, in sickness, in health; In poverty’s vale, or abounding in wealth; At home and abroad, on the land, on the sea, As thy days may demand, shall thy strength ever be. Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed, For I am thy God and will still give thee aid; I’ll strengthen and help thee, and cause thee to stand Upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand. When through the deep waters I call thee to go, The rivers of woe shall not thee overflow; For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless, And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. When through fiery trials thy pathways shall lie, My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply; The flame shall not hurt thee; I only design Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine. Even down to old age all My people shall prove My sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love; And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne. The soul that on Jesus has leaned for repose, I will not, I will not desert to its foes; That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake, I’ll never, no never, no never forsake.

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• [Ibr 13:5] Jesus, Blessed Jesus

  There’s One Who can comfort when all else fails, Jesus, blessèd Jesus; A Savior Who saves tho’ the foe assails, Jesus, blessèd Jesus: Once He traveled the way we go, Felt the pangs of deceit and woe; Who more perfectly then can know, Than Jesus, blessèd Jesus? He heareth the cry of the soul distressed, Jesus, blessèd Jesus; He healeth the wounded, He giveth rest, Jesus, blessèd Jesus: When from loved ones we’re called to part, When the tears in our anguish start, None can comfort the breaking heart, Like Jesus, blessèd Jesus. He never forsakes in the darkest hour, Jesus, blessèd Jesus; His arm is around us with keeping pow’r, Jesus, blessèd Jesus: When we enter the Shadowland, When at Jordan we trembling stand, He will meet us with outstretched hand, This Jesus, blessèd Jesus. What joy it will be when we see His face, Jesus, blessèd Jesus; Forever to sing of His love and grace, Jesus, blessèd Jesus: There at home on that shining shore, With the loved ones gone on before, We will praise Him forevermore, Our Jesus, blessèd Jesus.

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• [Ibr 13:5] No, Not One!

  There’s not a friend like the lowly Jesus, No, not one! No, not one! None else could heal all our soul’s diseases, No, not one! No, not one! Refrain Jesus knows all about our struggles, He will guide till the day is done; There’s not a friend like the lowly Jesus, No, not one! No, not one! No friend like Him is so high and holy, No, not one! No, not one! And yet no friend is so meek and lowly, No, not one! No, not one! Refrain There’s not an hour that He is not near us, No, not one! No, not one! No night so dark but His love can cheer us, No, not one! No, not one! Refrain Did ever saint find this Friend forsake him? No, not one! No, not one! Or sinner find that He would not take him? No, not one! No, not one! Refrain Was ever a gift like the Savior given? No, not one! No, not one! Will He refuse us a home in Heaven? No, not one! No, not one! Refrain

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Ibrani 4:13-15

• [Ibr 4:14] Atoning Work Is Done, The

  The atoning work is done, The Victim’s blood is shed; And Jesus now is gone His people’s cause to plead: He stands in Heaven their great High Priest, And bears their names upon His breast. He sprinkles with His blood The mercy-seat above; For justice had withstood The purposes of love: But justice now objects no more, And mercy yields her boundless store. No temple made with hands His place of service is; In Heaven itself He stands, A heavenly priesthood His: In Him the shadows of the law Are all fulfilled, and now withdraw. And though awhile He be Hid from the eyes of men, His people look to see Their great High Priest again: In brightest glory He will come, And take His waiting people home.

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• [Ibr 4:14] Great High Priest, We See Thee Stooping

  Great High Priest, we see Thee stooping, With our names upon Thy breast, In the garden groaning, drooping, To the ground with sorrows pressed. Weeping angels stand confounded, To behold their Maker thus, And shall we remain unwounded, When we know ’twas all for us? On the cross Thy body broken, Cancels every penalty; Tempted souls produce this token All demands to satisfy. All is finished; do not doubt it, But believe your dying Lord; Never reason more about it, Only take Him at His Word. Come, behold your Savior bleeding, Streams of mercy from Him flow, Whilst before His Father pleading For those men who wrought His woe. Lo, He cried, “Father, forgive them, Though they do My life pursue, I am willing to receive them, For they know not what they do.” Come, Thou everlasting Spirit, Bring to every thankful mind All the Savior’s dying merit, All His suffering for mankind. True recorder of His passion, Now Thy living fire impart, Now reveal Thy great salvation, Preach His Gospel to our heart. Lord, we fain would trust Thee solely; ’Twas for us Thy blood was spilt; Gracious Savior, take us wholly, Take and make us what Thou wilt. Grant us now Thy heav’nly blessing, Let Thy love our songs employ; Then we’ll find Thy peace possessing, In Thy service all our joy.

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• [Ibr 4:14] With Joy We Meditate The Grace

  With joy we meditate the grace Of our High Priest above; His heart is made of tenderness, His bowels melt with love. Touched with a sympathy within, He knows our feeble frame; He knows what sore temptations mean, For He has felt the same. But spotless, innocent, and pure, The great Redeemer stood, While Satan’s fiery darts He bore, And did resist to blood. He in the days of feeble flesh Poured out His cries and tears, And in His measure feels afresh What every member bears. He’ll never quench the smoking flax, But raise it to a flame; The bruisèd reed He never breaks, Nor scorns the meanest name. Then let our humble faith address His mercy and His power; We shall obtain delivering grace In the distressing hour.

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• [Ibr 4:15] There Is No Sorrow, Lord, Too Light

  There is no sorrow, Lord, too light To bring in prayer to Thee; There is no anxious care too slight To wake Thy sympathy. Thou, who hast trod the thorny road, Wilt share each small distress; The love, which bore the greater load, Will not refuse the less. There is no secret sigh we breathe, But meets Thine ear divine; And every cross grows light beneath The shadow, Lord, of Thine. Life’s ills without, sin’s strife within, The heart would overflow, But for that love which died for sin, That love which wept with woe.

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• [Ibr 4:15] Wonders Of Redeeming Love, The

  The wonders of redeeming love Our highest thoughts exceed; The Son of God comes from above For sinful man to bleed. He gives Himself, His life, His all, A sinless sacrifice, For man He drains the cup of gall, For man the Victim dies. And now before His Father’s face His precious blood He pleads; For those who seek the throne of grace, His love still intercedes. He knows the frailties of our frame, For He has borne our grief; Our great High Priest once felt the same, And He can send relief. His love will not be satisfied, Till He in glory sees The faithful ones for whom He died From sin forever free.

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Ibrani 6:12

• [Ibr 6:12] Triumphs Of The Saints, The

  The triumphs of the saints, The toils they bravely bore, The love that never faints, Their glory evermore— For these the Church today Pours forth her joyous lay; What victors wear so rich a bay? This clinging world of ill Them and their works abhorred; Its withering flowers still They spurned with one accord; They knew them short lived all, How soon they fade and fall, And followed, Jesu, at Thy call. What tongue may here declare, Fancy or thought descry, The joys Thou dost prepare For these Thy saints on high? Empurpled in the flood Of their victorious blood, They won the laurel from their God. O Lord most high, we pray, Stretch forth Thy mighty arm To put our sins away And shelter us from harm; O give Thy servants peace; From guilt and pain release; Our praise to Thee shall never cease.

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Ibrani 6:19

• [Ibr 6:19] I Now Have Found For Hope Of Heaven

  I now have found for hope of Heaven, An anchor-ground that firm will hold; ’Twas through the cross of Jesus given, By God appointed from of old; A ground that shall enduring stay, When earth and skies have passed away, When earth and skies have passed away. ’Tis God’s own mercy never ending; Its measure all our thoughts exceeds; While Jesus, too, His arms extending, Whose heart for guilty sinners bleeds, Now with compassion calls His foes To flee from sin and endless woes, To flee from sin and endless woes. This love’s a deep, our follies hiding; The death of Christ, a matchless grace, To life and peace our spirits guiding, Where wrath no more shall find a place; His blood for us is pleading still, “Let mercy all its work fulfill, Let mercy all its work fulfill!” Upon this ground I rest most firmly, Long as the earth my dwelling prove; And wish to serve my God and Savior, Till, dying, I shall rise above, And there, rejoicing, shall adore Unbounded mercy evermore, Unbounded mercy evermore.

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• [Ibr 6:19] I’ve Anchored In Jesus

  Upon life’s boundless ocean where mighty billows roll, I’ve fixed my hope in Jesus, blest anchor of my soul; When trials fierce assail me as storms are gathering o’er, I rest upon His mercy and trust Him more. Refrain I’ve anchored in Jesus, the storms of life I’ll brave, I’ve anchored in Jesus, I fear no wind or wave. I’ve anchored in Jesus, for He hath power to save, I’ve anchored to the Rock of Ages. He keeps my soul from evil and gives me blessèd peace, His voice hath stilled the waters and bid their tumult cease; My Pilot and Deliverer, to Him I all confide, For always when I need Him, He’s at my side. Refrain He is my Friend and Savior, in Him my anchor’s cast, He drives away my sorrows and shields me from the blast; By faith I’m looking upward beyond life’s troubled sea, There I behold a haven prepared for me. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] My Anchor Holds

  Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul, I am peaceful, for I know, Wildly though the winds may blow, I’ve an anchor safe and sure, That can evermore endure. Refrain And it holds, my anchor holds: Blow your wildest, then, O gale, On my bark so small and frail; By His grace I shall not fail, For my anchor holds, my anchor holds. Mighty tides about me sweep, Perils lurk within the deep, Angry clouds o’ershade the sky, And the tempest rises high; Still I stand the tempest’s shock, For my anchor grips the rock. Refrain I can feel the anchor fast As I meet each sudden blast, And the cable, though unseen, Bears the heavy strain between; Through the storm I safely ride, Till the turning of the tide. Refrain Troubles almost ’whelm the soul; Griefs like billows o’er me roll; Tempters seek to lure astray; Storms obscure the light of day: But in Christ I can be bold, I’ve an anchor that shall hold. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] Now I Have Found The Firm Foundation

  Now I have found the firm foundation Which holds mine anchor ever sure; ’Twas laid before the world’s creation In Christ my Savior’s wounds secure; Foundation which unmoved shall stay When Heav’n and earth will pass away. It is that mercy never ending Which human wisdom far transcends, Of Him Who, loving arms extending, To wretched sinners condescends; Whose heart with pity still doth break Whether we seek Him or forsake. Our ruin God hath not intended, For our salvation He hath yearned; For this His Son to earth descended And then to Heav’n again returned; For this so patient evermore He knocketh at our heart’s closed door. O depth of love, to me revealing The sea where my sins disappear! In Christ my wounds find perfect healing, There is no condemnation here; For Jesus’ blood through earth and skies Forever “Mercy! Mercy!” cries. I never will forget this crying; In faith I’ll trust it all my days, And when o’er all my sins I’m sighing, Into the Father’s heart I’ll gaze; For there is always to be found Free mercy without end and bound. Though I be robbed of every pleasure That makes my soul and body glad And be deprived of earthly treasure And be forsaken, lone, and sad, Though my desire for help seem vain, His mercy shall with me remain. Though earthly trials should oppress me And cares from day to day increase; Though earth’s vain things should sore distress me And rob me of my Savior’s peace; Though I be brought down to the dust, Still in His mercy I will trust. When all my deeds I am reviewing, The deeds that I admire the most, I find in all my thought and doing That there is naught whereof to boast. Yet this sweet comfort shall abide— In mercy I can still confide. Let mercy cause me to be willing To bear my lot and not to fret. While He my restless heart is stilling, May I His mercy not forget! Come weal, come woe, my heart to test, His mercy is my only rest. I’ll stand upon this firm foundation As long as I on earth remain; This shall engage my meditation While I the breath of life retain; And then, when face to face with Thee, I’ll sing of mercy, great and free.

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• [Ibr 6:19] Now I Have Found The Ground Wherein

  Now I have found the ground wherein Sure my soul’s anchor may remain, The wounds of Jesus, for my sin Before the world’s foundation slain; Whose mercy shall unshaken stay, When Heaven and earth are fled away. Father, Thine everlasting grace Our scanty thought surpasses far; Thy heart still melts with tenderness, Thy arms of love still open are, Returning sinners to receive, That mercy they may taste and live. O Love, Thou bottomless abyss, My sins are swallowed up in Thee! Covered is my unrighteousness, Nor spot of guilt remains on me, While Jesus’ blood, through earth and skies, Mercy, free, boundless mercy, cries. By faith I plunge me in this sea, Here is my hope, my joy, my rest; Hither, when hell assails, I flee, I look into my Savior’s breast; Away, sad doubt, and anxious fear! Mercy is all that’s written there. Though waves and storms go o’er my head, Though strength, and health, and friends be gone, Though joys be withered all and dead, Though every comfort be withdrawn, On this my steadfast soul relies, Father, Thy mercy never dies. Fixed on this ground will I remain, Though my heart fail, and flesh decay; This anchor shall my soul sustain, When earth’s foundations melt away; Mercy’s full power I then shall prove, Loved with an everlasting love.

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• [Ibr 6:19] We Have An Anchor

  Will your anchor hold in the storms of life, When the clouds unfold their wings of strife? When the strong tides lift and the cables strain, Will your anchor drift, or firm remain? Refrain We have an anchor that keeps the soul Steadfast and sure while the billows roll, Fastened to the Rock which cannot move, Grounded firm and deep in the Savior’s love. It is safely moored, ’twill the storm withstand, For ’tis well secured by the Savior’s hand; And the cables, passed from His heart to mine, Can defy that blast, thro’ strength divine. Refrain It will surely hold in the Straits of Fear— When the breakers have told that the reef is near; Though the tempest rave and the wild winds blow, Not an angry wave shall our bark o’erflow. Refrain It will firmly hold in the Floods of Death—- When the waters cold chill our latest breath, On the rising tide it can never fail, While our hopes abide within the Veil. Refrain When our eyes behold through the gath’ring night The city of gold, our harbor bright, We shall anchor fast by the heav’nly shore, With the storms all past forevermore. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] Whispering Hope

  Soft as the voice of an angel, Breathing a lesson unheard, Hope with a gentle persuasion Whispers her comforting word: Wait till the darkness is over, Wait till the tempest is done, Hope for the sunshine tomorrow, After the shower is gone. Refrain Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice, Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice. If, in the dusk of the twilight, Dim be the region afar, Will not the deepening darkness Brighten the glimmering star? Then when the night is upon us, Why should the heart sink away? When the dark midnight is over, Watch for the breaking of day. Refrain Hope, as an anchor so steadfast, Rends the dark veil for the soul, Whither the Master has entered, Robbing the grave of its goal. Come then, O come, glad fruition, Come to my sad weary heart; Come, O Thou blest hope of glory, Never, O never depart. Refrain

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Ibrani 11:16

• [Ibr 11:16] My Own Dear Land

  My own dear land, where’er my footsteps wander, Ever to thee my heart still turns again; To thee my love grows ever fonder, fonder, Till in its might it is akin to pain. Ever to thee I’m bound in love and duty; No dearer land to me in all the earth; By all sweet ties of home and love and beauty, To thee I cleave, dear land that gave me birth. Yet I look on, beyond earth’s habitation, To where a home of rarer vision gleams, Fairer than earth’s most wonderful creation Bathed in the light of Heav’n’s own morning beams. There we shall meet, from every clime and nation, There we shall meet in answer to the call, There we shall meet in joyous consecration, Sons of one Father, brothers one and all.

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• [Ibr 11:16] My Soul, There Is A Country

  My soul, there is a country, Afar beyond the stars, Where stands a wingèd sentry, All skillful in the wars. There, above noise and danger, Sweet Peace sits crowned with smiles, And One born in a manger Commands the beauteous files. He is thy gracious Friend And (O my soul, awake!) Did in pure love descend, To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress, and thy ease. Leave, then, thy foolish ranges; For none can thee secure But One, who never changes, Thy God, thy Life, thy Cure.

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Ibrani 2:14

• [Ibr 2:14] Christians, Sing The Incarnation

  Christians, sing the incarnation Of th’eternal Son of God, Who, to save us, took our nature, Soul and body, flesh and blood; God, He saw man’s cruel bondage, Who in death’s dark dungeon lay; Man, He came to fight man’s battle, And for man He won the day. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who for man as Man hath conquered In our own true flesh and blood. King of kings and Lord of angels, He put off His glory-crown, Had a stable-cave for palace, And a manger for His throne; Helpless lay, to Whom creation All its life and being owed, And the lowly Hebrew maiden Was the mother of her God. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who concealed His dazzling Godhead ’Neath the veil of flesh and blood. Through a life of lowly labor He on earth was pleased to dwell, All our want and sorrow sharing; God with us, Emmanuel: Yet, a dearer, closer union Jesus in His love would frame; He, the Passover fulfilling, Gave Himself as paschal Lamb. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who the heav’nly gifts bequeathed us Of His own true flesh and blood. Then, by man refused and hated, God for man vouchsafed to die, Love divine its depth revealing On the heights of Calvary; Through His dying the dominion From the tyrant death was torn, When its Victim rose its Victor On the resurrection morn. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who through His eternal Spirit Offers His own flesh and blood. Forty days of mystic converse Lived on earth the Risen One, Speaking of His earthly kingdom, Ere He sought His heav’nly throne: Then, His latest words a blessing, He ascended up on high, And through rank on rank of angels Captive led captivity. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who the holiest place hath entered In our flesh and by His blood. Now upon the golden altar, In the midst before the throne, Incense of His intercession He is offering for His own. And on earth at all His altars His true presence we adore, And His sacrifice is pleaded, Yea, till time shall be no more. Alleluia, Alleluia To th’incarnate Son of God, Who, abiding Priest forever, Still imparts His flesh and blood. Then, adored in highest Heaven, We shall see the virgin’s Son, All creation bowed before Him, Man upon th’eternal throne: Where, like sound of many waters In one ever rising flood, Myriad voices hymn His triumph, Victim, Priest, incarnate God. Worthy He all praise and blessing Who, by dying, death o’ercame; Glory be to God forever! Alleluia to the Lamb!

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• [Ibr 2:14] Praise The Savior, Now And Ever

  Praise the Savior now and ever; Praise Him, all beneath the skies; Prostrate lying, suff’ring, dying On the cross, a sacrifice. Vict’ry gaining, life obtaining, Now in glory He doth rise. Man’s work faileth, Christ’s availeth; He is all our righteousness; He, our Savior, has forever Set us free from dire distress. Through His merit we inherit Light and peace and happiness. Sin’s bonds severed, we’re delivered, Christ has bruised the serpent’s head; Death no longer is the stronger, Hell itself is captive led. Christ has risen from death’s prison, O’er the tomb He light has shed. For His favor, praise forever, Unto God the Father sing; Praise the Savior, praise Him ever, Son of God, our Lord and King. Praise the Spirit, through Christ’s merit, He doth us salvation bring.

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Ibrani 11:13

• [Ibr 11:13] Along The Path Of Life

  “Pilgrim, whither journey you Along the path of life? What’s the goal you have in view Along the path of life?” “Far beyond our vision, friend, Is my journey’s blessèd end; Heavenward my footsteps wend Along the path of life.” “Pilgrim, why not halt and rest Along the path of life? Quickly on your way you’ve pressed Along the path of life.” “Nay, but through His precious grace Soon I’ll end this earthly race; I have no abiding place Along the path of life.” “Pilgrim, why look you so glad Along the path of life?” “Nearing home, should I be sad Along the path of life? Where yon crystal towers shine I shall see my King divine, And eternal bliss be mine Beyond this path of life.”

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• [Ibr 11:13] Come, Heaven-bound Pilgrims

  Come, Heaven-bound pilgrims, and join in God’s praise, Come seek now His blessing and learn of His ways, In humble devotion bow low at His feet, In true spirit worship, His favor entreat. Let each one consider the price we have cost, Let each one be burdened with souls that are lost, And seek that infilling of pow’r from above, That fits us for service and fills us with love. Remember each other in true, fervent prayer, Pray too for God’s servants that they may declare The message of truth with an anxious desire, That all be enkindled with heavenly fire. O gracious Redeemer, be with us we pray, Breathe on us Thy Spirit to show us the way, And fill us with goodness, with peace and delight, That all to Thy glory may shine as a light.

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• [Ibr 11:13] Far Off I See The Goal

  Far off I see the goal—O Savior, guide me; I feel my strength is small—be Thou beside me; With vision ever clear, with love that conquers fear, And grace to persevere, O Lord, provide me. Whene’er Thy way seems strange, go Thou before me; And, lest my heart should change, O Lord, watch o’er me; But, should my faith prove frail, and I through blindness fail, O let Thy grace prevail, and still restore me. Should earthly pleasures wane, and joy forsake me; And lonely hours of pain at length o’ertake me, My hand in Thine hold fast till sorrow be o’erpast, And gentle death at last for Heav’n awake me. There, with the ransomed throng who praise forever The love that made them strong to serve forever, I, too, would seek Thy face, Thy finished work retrace, And magnify Thy grace, redeemed forever.

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• [Ibr 11:13] Happy Little Pilgrims

  Happy little pilgrims, We should ne’er be sad; For the love of Jesus Makes His children glad. Refrain Happy little pilgrims, Going on our way, To a land of beauty, Singing all the day. In that land so lovely, Everything is bright, There will be no sorrow, There will be no night. Refrain Not alone we journey To the mansions fair; Jesus is our Shepherd; He will lead us there. Refrain
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• [Ibr 11:13] I’m A Pilgrim (maxwell)

  I’m a pilgrim and a stranger, Rough and thorny is the road, Often in the midst of danger, But it leads to God. Clouds of darkness oft distress me; Great and many are my foes; Anxious cares and thoughts oppress me; But my Father knows. Oh, how sweet is this assurance, ’Midst the conflict and the strife, Although sorrows past endurance Follow me through life. Home in prospect can still cheer me: Yes, and give me sweet repose, While I feel His presence near me, For my Father knows. Yes, He sees and knows me daily, Watches over me in love; Sends me help when foes assail me, Bids me look above. Soon my journey shall be ended, Life is drawing to a close; I shall then be well attended— This my Father knows. I shall then with joy behold Him; Face to face my Savior see; Fall with rapture, and adore Him For His love to me. Nothing more shall then distress me— In the land of sweet repose: Jesus stands engaged to bless me— This my Father knows.

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• [Ibr 11:13] I’m A Pilgrim (shindler)

  I’m a pilgrim, and I’m a stranger, I can tarry, I can tarry but a night; Do not detain me, for I am going To where the fountains are ever flowing. Refrain I’m a pilgrim, and I’m a stranger; I can tarry, I can tarry but a night. There the glory is ever shining; Oh, my longing heart, my longing heart is there; Here in this country so dark and dreary, I long have wandered forlorn and weary. Refrain There’s the city to which I journey; My Redeemer, my Redeemer is its Light; There is no sorrow nor any sighing, Nor any tears there, nor any dying. Refrain Farewell, neighbors, with tears I’ve warned you, I must leave you, I must leave you and be gone! With this your portion, your heart’s desire, Why will you perish in raging fire? Refrain Father, mother, and sister, brother! If you will not journey with me, I must go! Now since your vain hopes you will thus cherish, Should I, too, linger, and with you perish? Refrain Farewell, drear earth, by sin so blighted, In immortal beauty soon you’ll be arrayed; He who has formed thee will soon restore thee, And then the dread curse shall nevermore be. Refrain

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• [Ibr 11:13] In Our Day Of Thanksgiving

  In our day of thanksgiving one psalm let us offer For the saints who before us have found their reward; When the shadow of death fell upon them, we sorrowed, But now we rejoice that they rest in the Lord. In the morning of life, and at noon, and at even, He called them away from our worship below; But not till His love, at the font and the altar, Had girt them with grace for the way they should go. These stones that have echoed their praises are holy, And dear is the ground where their feet have once trod; Yet here they confessed they were strangers and pilgrims, And still they were seeking the city of God. Sing praise, then, for all who here sought and here found Him, Whose journey is ended, whose perils are past; They believed in the Light; and its glory is round them, Where the clouds of earth’s sorrows are lifted at last.

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• [Ibr 11:13] Now Rest, Ye Pilgrim Host

  Now rest, ye pilgrim host, look back upon your way, The mountains climbed, the torrents crossed, Through many a weary day. From this victorious height, how fair the past appears, God’s grace and glory shining bright On all the bygone years. How many, at His call, have parted from our throng! They watch us from the crystal wall, And echo back our song. They rest, beyond complaints, Beyond all sighs and tears: Praise be to God for all His saints Who wrought in bygone years. The banners they upbore our hands still lift on high; The Lord they followed evermore To us is also nigh. Arise, arise and tread the future without fears; He leadeth still, whose hand hath led Through all the bygone years. When we have reached the home we seek with weary feet, Our children’s children still shall come To keep those ranks complete; And He, whose host is one throughout the countless spheres, Will guide His marching servants on Through everlasting years.

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• [Ibr 11:13] Rise, O My Soul, Pursue The Path

  Rise, O my soul, pursue the path By ancient worthies trod; Aspiring, view those holy men Who lived and walked with God. Though dead, they speak in reason’s ear, And in example live; Their faith, and hope, and mighty deeds Still fresh instruction give. ’Twas through the Lamb’s most precious blood They conquered every foe; And to His power and matchless grace Their crowns of life they owe. Lord, May I ever keep in view The patterns Thou hast given And ne’er forsake the blessèd road That led them safe to Heaven.

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• [Ibr 11:13] O How Blest To Be A Pilgrim

  O how blest to be a pilgrim, Guided by the Father’s hand; Free at last from ev’ry burden We shall enter Canaan’s land. Refrain Songs of vict’ry there shall greet us, Like the thund’ring of a mighty flood, Endless praises be to Jesus, Who redeemed us by his blood! On this side of Jordan’s river, Sighs too deep for words are known, But we look for bright tomorrows In Jerusalem our home. Refrain There no clouds of darkness gather, Neither sorrow, tears, nor woe, Nothing harmful e’er shall enter, Sin and pain we will not know. Refrain Here from loved ones we are parted, Earthly sorrows never cease, But within that glorious city We shall meet again in peace. Refrain O may none give up the journey, Left in darkness on the shore, May we all at last be gathered When our pilgrimage is o’er. Refrain

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• [Ibr 11:13] Traveling Home

  Thro’ a land of sin and shame, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home; Trusting in the Savior’s Name, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home. Refrain Trav’ling home, trav’ling home, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home; Trav’ling home, trav’ling home, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home; To a land of peace and rest, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home; Where no soul can be distressed, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home. Refrain Joy unceasing we shall share, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home; With the loved ones waiting there, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home. Refrain Sorrows will forgotten be, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home; Over for eternity, Led by Jesus we are trav’ling home. Refrain

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• [Ibr 11:13] We Are Pilgrims Of A Day

  We are pilgrims of a day, Homeward bound, homeward bound; Singing on our cheerful way, We are homeward bound. Refrain Onward, upward still, O ye hopeful pilgrims; Forward, fear no ill, yonder is our home; We journey, hand in hand, To Canaan’s happy land; O come, ye friends and neighbors, And join the pilgrim band. We are happy in the Lord, Trav’ling on, trav’ling on; Trusting in His holy Word, We are trav’ling on. Refrain Sin and sorrow here below, Soon will end, soon will end; In the land to which we go, Toil and care will end. Refrain Working all the way along, Rest will come, rest will come; Lighten work with pray’r and song, Blessèd rest will come. Refrain

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Ibrani 12:1

• [Ibr 12:1] Looking This Way

  Over the river, faces I see, Fair as the morning, looking for me; Free from their sorrow, grief and despair, Waiting and watching patiently there. Refrain Looking this way, yes, looking this way, Loved ones are waiting, looking this way; Fair as the morning, bright as the day, Dear ones in glory, looking this way. Father and mother, safe in that vale, Watch for the boatman, wait for the sail, Bearing their loved ones over the tide, Into the harbor, near to their side. Refrain Brother and sister, gone to that clime, Wait for the others, coming sometime, Safe with the angels, whiter than snow, Watching for dear ones, waiting below. Refrain Sweet little darling, light of the home, Looking for someone, beckoning, “Come”; Bright as a sunbeam, pure as the dew, Anxiously looking, mother, for you. Refrain

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• [Ibr 12:1] O Father, By Whose Servants

  Our Father, by Whose servants Our house was built of old, Whose hand hath crowned her children With blessing manifold, For Thine unfailing mercies Far-strewn along our way, With all who passed before us, We praise Thy Name today. The changeful years unresting Their silent course have sped, New comrades ever bringing In comrades’ steps to tread; And some are long forgotten, Long spent their hopes and fears; Safe rest they in Thy keeping, Who changest not with years. They reap not where they labored; We reap what they have sown; Our harvest may be garnered By ages yet unknown. The days of old have dowered us With gifts beyond all praise; Our Father, make us faithful To serve the coming days. Before us and beside us, Still holden in Thine hand A cloud unseen of witness, Our elder comrades stand: One family unbroken, We join, with one acclaim, One heart, one voice uplifting To glorify Thy Name.

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Ibrani 13:20

• [Ibr 13:20] Blood Of His Covenant

  Blood of His Covenant, Sprinkles down upon us, Cleanses our filthiness; washes from sin! Pour down upon our hearts! Flood over our rescued souls! Seal our great acquittal from all guilt within! Gone are my stains of guilt; Gone my deep pollution; Gone, gone to Calvary; lost in His grave! There lies my wickedness, forever buried! Spotless, I adore Him, for all that He gave! Closed is the great abyss! Silent, my accuser! Only Christ’s righteousness speaks now for me. I feel His nail-scarred hand, tenderly washing all! Loved in the Beloved, O how can this be? Worship the mystery! Fall in mute amazement! Murmur astonished praise there at His feet! Now breaks my heart of stone; now comes His Spirit; Now my heart of flesh is quickened to beat.

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• [Ibr 13:20] Faith In The Blood

  If asked whereon I rest my claim To full salvation’s joy, If nothing more I need to name, Or other words employ, Besides our Savior’s blood and wounds, To me all-satisfying grounds; I answer then, “My claim is good! ’Tis based on Jesus’ blood.” This is my hope’s foundation firm, Which ever shall endure; Yea, at the end of life’s brief term, I’ll rest thereon secure, And dreaded death shall lose its sting, As of my Savior’s wounds I sing; His precious blood shall be the key That opens Heav’n for me.

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• [Ibr 13:20] Now May He Who From The Dead

  Now may He Who from the dead Brought the Shepherd of the sheep Jesus Christ, our King and Head, All our souls in safety keep. May He teach us to fulfill What is pleasing in His sight; Perfect us in all His will, And preserve us day and night. To that dear Redeemer’s praise, Who the covenant sealed with blood, Let our hearts and voices raise Loud thanksgivings to our God.
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