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Yesaya 28:15-20

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Yesaya 28:15-20

• [Yes 28:16] Christ Is Made The Sure Foundation

  Christ is made the sure Foundation, Christ the Head and Cornerstone; Chosen of the Lord, and precious, Binding all the Church in one, Holy Zion’s Help forever, And her Confidence alone. All that dedicated city, Dearly loved of God on high, In exultant jubilation, Pours perpetual melody, God the One in Three adoring In glad hymns eternally. To this temple, where we call Thee, Come, O Lord of Hosts, today; With Thy wonted lovingkindness Hear Thy servants as they pray. And Thy fullest benediction Shed within its walls alway. Here vouchsafe to all Thy servants What they ask of Thee to gain; What they gain from Thee forever With the blessèd to retain, And hereafter in Thy glory Evermore with Thee to reign. Laud and honor to the Father, Laud and honor to the Son, Laud and honor to the Spirit, Ever Three and ever One; Consubstantial, co-eternal, While unending ages run.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 28:16] Christ, Of All My Hopes The Ground

  Christ, of all my hopes the Ground; Christ, the Spring of all my joy; Still in Thee may I be found, Still for Thee my powers employ, Still for Thee my powers employ. Let Thy love my heart inflame; Keep Thy fear before my sight; Be Thy praise my highest aim; Be Thy smile my chief delight, Be Thy smile my chief delight. When affliction clouds my sky, And the wintry tempests blow, Let Thy mercy beaming eye Sweetly cheer the night of woe. Sweetly cheer the night of woe. When new triumphs of Thy Name Swell the raptured songs above, May I feel a kindred flame, Full of zeal, and full of love! Full of zeal, and full of love! Life’s best joy, to see Thy praise Fly on wings of Gospel light, Leading on millennial days, Scattering all the shades of night! Scattering all the shades of night! Fountain of overflowing grace, Freely from Thy fullness give; Till I close my earthly race, May I prove it “Christ to live!” May I prove it “Christ to live!” When, with wasting sickness worn, Sinking to the grave I lie, Or, by sudden anguish torn, Startled nature dreads to die, Startled nature dreads to die. Jesus, my redeeming Lord, Be Thou then in mercy near! Let Thy smile of love afford Full relief from all my fear, Full relief from all my fear. Firmly trusting in Thy blood, Nothing shall my heart confound; Safely I shall pass the flood, Safely reach Emmanuel’s ground, Safely reach Emmanuel’s ground. When I touch the blessèd shore, Back the closing waves shall roll; Death’s dark stream shall never more Part from Thee my ravished soul, Part from Thee my ravished soul. Thus, O thus, an entrance give To the land of cloudless sky; Having known it “Christ to live,” Let me know it “gain to die,” Let me know it “gain to die.”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 28:16] Great God, A Blessing From Your Throne

  Great God, a blessing from Your throne Grant us who lay this cornerstone, To build a church in which Your Word Is purely taught and gladly heard. The work is Yours and not our own; Oh, come, and make Your presence known; Our prayers accept, our off’ring bless, Our labors crown with due success. We are the people of Your choice, And while we in this grace rejoice, Our prayer is this, our constant care, That others too our bliss may share. Lord, here erect a blessèd home Where Christ will ever bid us come, From Him receiving grace for grace Till we behold You face to face.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 28:16] My Savior Is Precious To Me

  My heart was oppressed with the load of my sin, And it bent with the weight of its woe; At a touch of His hand all the burden fell off, Do you wonder my loving Him so? Refrain My Savior is precious to me, My Savior is precious to me, And the more He is known by His loved and His own, More precious He’s certain to be. Then He filled me with peace that the world knoweth not, That is with me wherever I go; ’Tis the very same calm that is filling His heart, Do you wonder my loving Him so? Refrain Then He shelters, and blesses, and watches o’er me, Be my pathway the high or the low; I am safe, for His arm is protecting His child, Do you wonder my loving Him so? Refrain Oh, will you not love Him who first lovèd you? Just respond, and His sweetness you’ll know; And never again will you want other love, Nor will wonder my loving Him so. Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 28:16] O Lord Of Hosts, Whose Glory Fills

  O Lord of hosts, whose glory fills The bounds of the eternal hills, And yet vouchsafes, in Christian lands, To dwell in temples made with hands; Grant that all we, who here today Rejoicing this foundation lay, May be in very deed Thine own. Built on the precious Cornerstone. Endue the creatures with Thy grace, That shall adorn Thy dwelling place; The beauty of the oak and pine, The gold and silver, make them Thine. To Thee they all belong; to Thee The treasures of the earth and sea; And when we bring them to Thy throne, We but present Thee with Thine own. Endue the hearts that guide with skill, Preserve the hands that work from ill, That we, who these foundations lay, May raise the topstone in its day. Both now and ever, Lord, protect The temple of Thine own elect; Be Thou in them, and they in Thee, O ever blessèd Trinity!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 28:16] On This Stone Now Laid With Prayer

  On this stone now laid with prayer, Let Thy church rise, strong and fair; Ever, Lord, Thy Name be known, Where we lay this cornerstone. Let Thy holy Child, who came Man from error to reclaim, And for sinners to atone, With Thee, bless this cornerstone. Let the Spirit from above, That once hovered like a dove O’er the Jordan, hither flown Hover o’er this cornerstone. In the sinner’s troubled breast, In the heart by care oppressed, Let the seeds of truth be sown, Where we’ve laid this cornerstone. Open wide, O God, Thy door, For the outcast and the poor, Who can call no house their own, Where we lay this cornerstone. By wise master builders squared, Here be living stones prepared For the temple near Thy throne, Jesus Christ its Cornerstone.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Yesaya 30:15-16

• [Yes 30:15] O God Of Love, Grant Us Your Peace

  O God of love, grant us Your peace, Within each restless mind. May all our inner turmoil cease, God show us how to find Your quiet rest, Your still, small voice, Your light upon life’s way, To walk with you our humble choice, God give us grace to pray. O God of life, grant us Your peace, Both where we work and live. Our ties of fellowship increase, God, teach us how to give A helping hand, a listening ear, A message we may share, So day by day and year by year, God give us grace to care! O God of hope, grant us Your peace, Though all the earth choose war. May global tensions now decrease, God, lead us to adore The way of Christ, and like our Lord, Be merciful and just, Surrounded by Your Living Word, God give us grace to trust! O God of all, grant us Your peace, We share one human bond, And so when others seek release, God, help us to respond To heal the sick, to seek the lost, To set the captive free, To serve and never count the cost; May we live peacefully!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 30:15] I Bring My Sins To Thee

  I bring my sins to Thee, The sins I cannot count, That all may cleansèd be In Thy once opened Fount; I bring them, Savior, all to Thee; The burden is too great for me, The burden is too great for me. I bring my grief to Thee, The grief I cannot tell; No words shall needed be, Thou knowest all so well; I bring the sorrow laid on me, O suffering Savior, all to Thee, O suffering Savior, all to Thee. My joys to Thee I bring, The joys Thy love has given, That each may be a wing To lift me nearer Heaven; I bring them, Savior, all to Thee, Who hast procured them all for me, Who hast procured them all for me. My life I bring to Thee, I would not be my own; O Savior, let me be Thine ever, Thine alone; My heart, my life, my all I bring To Thee, my Savior and my King, To Thee, my Savior and my King.

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Yesaya 55:2

• [Yes 55:2] Are You Listening?

  Do you hear the Savior calling, By the wooings of His voice? Do you hear the accents falling? Will you make the precious choice? Refrain Are you listening? Are you listening? Now, to hear the accents fall? Are you listening? Are you listening To the Savior’s gentle call? By the word of truth He’s speaking To the wandr’ing, erring ones; List! the voice the stillness breaking! Hear the sweet and solemn tones! Refrain In His providential dealings, Even in His stern decrees, In the loudest thunders pealing, Or the murm’ring of the breeze. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal