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Matius 26:26

• [Mat 26:26] Death Of Jesus Christ, Our Lord, The

  The death of Jesus Christ, our Lord, We celebrate with one accord; It is our comfort in distress, Our heart’s sweet joy and happiness. He blotted out with His own blood The judgment that against us stood; He full atonement for us made, And all our debt He fully paid. That this is now and ever true He gives an earnest ever new: In this His holy supper here We taste His love so sweet, so near. His Word proclaims, and we believe, That in the supper we receive His very body, as He said, His very blood for sinners shed. A precious food is this indeed— It never fails us in our need— A heavenly manna for our soul. Until we safely reach our goal. Oh, blest is each believing guest Who in this promise finds his rest; For Jesus will in love abide With those who do in Him confide. The guest that comes with true intent To turn to God and to repent, To live for Christ, to die to sin, Will thus a holy life begin. They who His Word do not believe This food unworthily receive, Salvation here will never find— May we this warning keep in mind! Help us sincerely to believe That we may worthily receive Thy supper and in Thee find rest. Amen, he who believes is blest.

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• [Mat 26:26] Thou Whom My Soul Admires Above

  Thou Whom my soul admires above All earthly joy and earthly love, Tell me, dear Shepherd, let me know, Where do Thy sweetest pastures grow? Where is the shadow of that rock That from the sun defends Thy flock? Fain would I feed among Thy sheep Among them rest, among them sleep. Why should Thy bride appear like one That turns aside to paths unknown? My constant feet would never rove, Would never seek another love. The footsteps of Thy flock I see; Thy sweetest pastures here they be; A wondrous feast thy love prepares, Bought with Thy wounds, and groans, and tears. His dearest flesh He makes my food, And bids me drink His richest blood: Here to these hills my soul will come, Till my Belovèd lead me home.

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Yohanes 6:51

• [Yoh 6:51] Bread Of Heaven, On Thee We Feed

  Bread of Heav’n on Thee we feed, For Thy flesh is meat indeed: Ever may our souls be fed With this true and living Bread; Day by day with strength supplied, Through the life of Him Who died. Vine of Heav’n, Thy blood supplies This blest cup of sacrifice, Lord, Thy wounds our healing give, To Thy cross we look and live: Jesus, may we ever be Grafted, rooted, built in Thee. Bread of Heav’n! on Thee I feed, For Thy flesh is meat indeed. Ever may my soul be fed With this true and living bread; Day by day with strength supplied, Through the life of Him who died. Vine of Heav’n! Thy blood supplies This blest cup of sacrifice. ’Tis Thy wounds my healing give: To Thy cross I look and live. Thou my life! oh, let me be Rooted, grafted, built on Thee.

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• [Yoh 6:51] Father, Who Dost Thy Children Feed

  Father, who dost Thy children feed With manna rainèd from above; Who dost the saving chalice give, Filled by Thy hand in wondrous love: We praise Thee for Thy mercies sent To us in this great sacrament. O Word made flesh, whom we adore, The living Bread sent down from Heav’n, Whose wondrous passion here shown forth Is the great pledge of sin forgiven; We praise Thee for Thy mercies sent To us in this great sacrament. O Holy Spirit, who dost reign These earthly elements to bless, Making the bread His flesh to be, The wine His blood, as we confess; We praise Thee for Thy mercies sent To us in this great sacrament. Ye holy angels, who, with us, Around God’s altar lowly bow, Adoring there the Crucified, Whose precious death is pleaded now, O praise Him for His mercies sent To us in this great sacrament! Ye blessèd saints, enthroned on high, Who once the paths of earth did tread, Who reached in safety God’s abode, As strengthened by this living bread; O praise Him for His mercies sent To us in this great sacrament! O Holy Father, Holy Son, And Holy Spirit, whom we love, Guide, strengthen, save us here below, And bring us to our home above, To praise Thee for Thy mercies sent To us in this great sacrament!

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• [Yoh 6:51] How The Lord From Heaven Came

  I love to hear the story how the Lord from Heaven came And did not fear to visit men in all their sin and shame; But touched the sick and made them well, the blind and they did see, And said of little children, “Suffer them to come to Me.” I love to think of Jesus as my gentle Shepherd Lord Who leads in heav’nly pastures those who love to hear His Word; And when I am in sorrow, and sore trouble makes me fear, I hear Him say: “Be not afraid, My child, for I am near!” I love to speak to Him alone in words of song and prayer In darkest night and roughest way, for He is with me there; And so He guides me that each day I may not fail to see The way to Heav’n, that where He is, there also may I be.

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• [Yoh 6:51] Jesus, To Thy Table Led

  Jesus, to Thy table led, Now let every heart be fed With the true and living Bread. While in penitence we kneel, Thy sweet presence let us feel, All Thy wondrous love reveal. While on Thy dear cross we gaze, Mourning o’er our sinful ways, Turn our sadness into praise. When we taste the mystic wine, Of Thine outpoured blood the sign, Fill our hearts with love divine. Draw us to Thy wounded side, Whence there flowed the healing tide; There our sins and sorrows hide. From the bonds of sin release, Cold and wavering faith increase; Lamb of God, grant us Thy peace. Lead us by Thy piercèd hand, Till around Thy throne we stand In the bright and better land.

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• [Yoh 6:51] Lord Jesus Christ, Thou Living Bread

  Lord Jesus Christ, Thou living Bread, May I for mine possess Thee. I would with heav’nly food be fed; Descend, refresh, and bless me. Now make me meet for Thee, O Lord; Now, humbly by my heart implored, Grant me Thy grace and mercy. Thou me to pastures green dost guide, To quiet waters lead me; Thy table Thou dost well provide And from Thy hand dost feed me. Sin, weakness, and infirmity Am I; O Savior, give to me The cup of Thy salvation. O Bread of Heav’n, my soul’s Delight, For full and free remission With prayer I come before Thy sight, In sorrow and contrition. With faith adorn my soul that I May to Thy table now draw nigh With Thine own preparation. I merit not Thy favor, Lord, Sin now upon me lieth; Beneath my burden, self-abhorred, To Thee my spirit crieth. In all my grief this comforts me, That Thou on sinners graciously, Lord Jesus, hast compassion.

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• [Yoh 6:51] O Food To Men Wayfaring

  O Food of men wayfaring, The bread of angels sharing, O Manna from on high! We hunger; Lord, supply us, Nor Thy delights deny us, Whose hearts to Thee draw nigh. O stream of love past telling, O purest fountain, welling From out the Savior’s side! We faint with thirst; revive us, Of Thine abundance give us, And all we need provide. O Jesus, by Thee bidden, We here adore Thee, hidden ’Neath forms of bread and wine. Grant when the veil is riven, We may behold, in heaven, Thy countenance divine.

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• [Yoh 6:51] O Living Bread From Heaven

  O living Bread from heaven, How hast Thou fed Thy guest! The gifts Thou now hast given Have filled my heart with rest. O wondrous food of blessing, O cup that heals our woes, My heart, this gift possessing, In thankful song o’erflows! My Lord, Thou here hast led me Within Thy holiest place, And there Thyself hast fed me With treasures of Thy grace; And Thou hast freely given What earth could never buy, The Bread of Life from heaven, That now I shall not die. Thou givest all I wanted, The food can death destroy; And Thou has freely granted The cup of endless joy. And Lord, I do not merit The favor Thou hast shown, And all my soul and spirit Bow down before Thy throne. Lord, grant me that, thus strengthened With heavenly food, while here My course on earth is lengthened, I serve with holy fear; And when Thou call’st my spirit To leave this world below, I enter, through Thy merit, Where joys unmingled flow.

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• [Yoh 6:51] Thee We Adore, O Hidden Savior, Thee

  Thee we adore, O hidden Savior, Thee, Who in Thy sacrament dost deign to be; Both flesh and spirit at Thy presence fail, Yet here Thy presence we devoutly hail. O blest memorial of our dying Lord, Who living Bread to men doth here afford! O may our souls forever feed on Thee, And Thou, O Christ, forever precious be. Fountain of gladness, Jesu, Lord and God, Cleanse us, unclean, with Thy most cleansing blood; Increase our faith and love, that we may know The hope and peace which from Thy presence flow. O Christ, whom now beneath a veil we see, May what we thirst for soon our portion be, To gaze on Thee unveiled, and see Thy face, The vision of Thy glory and Thy grace.

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• [Yoh 6:51] Thy Presence, Gracious God, Afford

  Thy presence, gracious God, afford; Prepare us to receive Thy Word: Now let Thy voice engage our ear, And faith be mixed with what we hear. Distracting thoughts and cares remove, And fix our hearts and hopes above: With food divine may we be fed, And satisfied with living bread. To us the sacred Word apply With sovereign power and energy; And may we, in Thy faith and fear, Reduce to practice what we hear. Father, in us Thy Son reveal; Teach us to know and do Thy will. Thy saving power and love display, And guide us to the realms of day.

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Kolose 1:16

• [Kol 1:16] Let All That Breathe, Jehovah Praise

  Let all that breathe Jehovah praise; Almighty, all-creating Lord! Let earth and Heav’n His power confess, Brought out of nothing by His word. He spake the word, and it was done; The universe His word obeyed; His Word is His eternal Son, And Christ the whole creation made. Jesus, the Lord and God most high, Maker of all mankind and me! Me Thou hast made to glorify, To know, and love, and live to Thee. Wherefore to Thee my heart I give, For Thou Thyself dost give the power; And if for Thee on earth I live, Thee I shall soon in Heav’n adore.

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Ibrani 10:10

• [Ibr 10:10] Once, Only Once

  Once, only once, and once for all, His precious life He gave; Before the cross in faith we fall, And own it strong to save. “One off’ring, single and complete,” With lips and hearts we say; But what He never can repeat He shows forth day by day. For as the priest of Aaron’s line Within the holiest stood, And sprinkled all the mercy shrine With sacrificial blood; So He, who once atonement wrought, Our Priest of endless power, Presents Himself for those He bought In that dark noontide hour. His manhood pleads where now it lives On heaven’s eternal throne, And where in mystic rite He gives Its presence to His own. And so we show Thy death, O Lord, Till Thou again appear, And feel, when we approach Thy board, We have an altar here.

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• [Ibr 10:10] True Messiah Now Appears, The

  The true Messiah now appears, The types are all withdrawn; So fly the shadows and the stars Before the rising dawn. No smoking sweets, nor bleeding lambs, Nor kid nor bullock slain; Incense and spice of costly names Would all be burnt in vain. Aaron must lay his robes away, His miter and his vest, When God Himself comes down to be The offering and the priest. He took our mortal flesh to show The wonders of His love; For us He paid His life below, And prays for us above. “Father,” He cries, “forgive their sins, For I Myself have died”; And then He shows His opened veins And pleads His wounded side.

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