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1 Korintus 8:1--11:34

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1 Korintus 8:1--11:34

• [1Kor 8:6] Himself

  Once it was the blessing, Now it is the Lord; Once it was the feeling, Now it is His Word; Once His gift I wanted, Now, the Giver own; Once I sought for healing, Now Himself alone. Refrain All in all forever, Jesus will I sing; Everything in Jesus, And Jesus everything. Once ’twas painful trying, Now ’tis perfect trust; Once a half salvation, Now the uttermost; Once ’twas ceaseless holding, Now He holds me fast; Once ’twas constant drifting, Now my anchor’s cast. Refrain Once ’twas busy planning, Now ’tis trustful prayer; Once ’twas anxious caring, Now He has the care; Once ’twas what I wanted, Now what Jesus says; Once ’twas constant asking, Now ’tis ceaseless praise. Refrain Once it was my working, His it hence shall be; Once I tried to use Him, Now He uses me; Once the pow’r I wanted, Now the Mighty One; Once for self I labored, Now for Him alone. Refrain Once I hoped in Jesus, Now I know He’s mine; Once my lamps were dying, Now they brightly shine; Once for death I waited, Now His coming hail; And my hopes are anchored Safe within the veil. Refrain

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• [1Kor 8:6] Jesus

  All that my soul in its sin can need, All that my faith in its prayer can plead; Center of life and soul of my creed Is Jesus to me. Refrain He is my Rock in a weary land, He is my Spring ’midst the desert sand; Strength in my weakness that I may stand, Is Jesus, Jesus. My only claim for all sin forgiv’n, Ground for my hope of a home in Heav’n; Power through which my chains are all riven Is Jesus to me. Refrain Bread for the soul when I hunger sore, Grace for my heart when I thirst for more; Sheltering rock when storms ’round me roar Is Jesus to me. Refrain

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• [1Kor 9:19] Win Them One By One

  If to Christ our only King Men redeemed we strive to bring, Just one way this may be done— We must win them one by one. Refrain So you bring the one next to you, And I’ll bring the one next to me; In all kinds of weather, we’ll all work together, And see what can be done. If you’ll bring the one next to you, And I bring the one next to me, In no time at all we’ll have them all, So win them, win them, one by one. Side by side we stand each day, Saved are we, but lost are they; They will come if we but dare Speak a word backed up by prayer. Refrain Only cowards dare refuse, Dare this gift of God misuse; Ere some friend goes to his grave, Speak a word his soul to save. Refrain Not for hope of great reward Turn men’s hearts unto the Lord; Just to see a saved man smile Makes the effort well worthwhile. Refrain

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• [1Kor 10:13] Conflicting Feelings

  Strange and mysterious is my life. What opposites I feel within! A stable peace, a constant strife; The rule of grace, the power of sin: Too often I am captive led, Yet daily triumph in my Head, Yet daily triumph in my Head. I prize the privilege of prayer, But oh! what backwardness to pray! Though on the Lord I cast my care, I feel its burden every day; I seek His will in all I do, Yet find my own is working too, Yet find my own is working too. I call the promises my own, And prize them more than mines of gold; Yet though their sweetness I have known, They leave me unimpressed and cold One hour upon the truth I feed, The next I know not what I read, The next I know not what I read. I love the holy day of rest, When Jesus meets His gathered saints; Sweet day, of all the week the best! For its return my spirit pants: Yet often, through my unbelief, It proves a day of guilt and grief, It proves a day of guilt and grief. While on my Savior I rely, I know my foes shall lose their aim, And therefore dare their power defy, Assured of conquest through His Name, But soon my confidence is slain, And all my fears return again, And all my fears return again. Thus different powers within me strive, And grace and sin by turns prevail; I grieve, rejoice, decline, revive, And victory hangs in doubtful scale: But Jesus has His promise passed, That grace shall overcome at last, That grace shall overcome at last.

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• [1Kor 10:16] Jesus Invites His Saints

  Jesus invites His saints To meet around His board; Here pardoned rebels sit and hold Communion with their Lord. For food He gives His flesh, He bids us drink His blood; Amazing favor! matchless grace Of our descending God! This holy bread and wine Maintains our fainting breath, By union with our living Lord, And interest in His death. Our heav’nly Father calls Christ and His members one; We the young children of His love, And He the first-born Son. We are but several parts Of the same broken bread; One body hath its several limbs, But Jesus is the Head. Let all our powers be joined His glorious Name to raise; Pleasure and love fill every mind, And every voice be praise.

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• [1Kor 10:16] Let Thy Blood In Mercy Poured

  Let Thy blood in mercy poured, Let Thy gracious body broken, Be to me, O gracious Lord, Of Thy boundless love the token. Refrain Thou didst give Thyself for me, Now I give myself to Thee. Thou didst die that I might live; Blessèd Lord, Thou cam’st to save me: All that love of God could give Jesus by His sorrows gave me. Refrain By the thorns that crowned Thy brow, By the spear wound and the nailing, By the pain and death, I now Claim, O Christ, Thy love unfailing. Refrain Wilt Thou own the gift I bring? All my penitence I give Thee; Thou art my exalted King, Of Thy matchless love forgive me. Refrain

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• [1Kor 10:17] Lord Jesus Christ, We Humbly Pray

  Lord Jesus Christ, we humbly pray That we may feed on Thee today; Beneath these forms of bread and wine Enrich us with Thy grace divine. The chastened peace of sin forgiv’n, The filial joy of heirs of Heav’n, Grant as we share this wondrous food Thy body broken and Thy blood. Our trembling hearts cleave to Thy Word; All Thou hast said Thou dost afford, All that Thou art we here receive, And all we are to Thee we give. One bread, one cup, one body, we United by our life in Thee, Thy love proclaim till Thou shalt come To bring Thy scattered loved ones home. Lord Jesus Christ, we humbly pray To keep us steadfast to that day That each may be Thy welcomed guest When Thou shalt spread Thy heavenly feast.

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• [1Kor 10:21] Author Of Life Divine

  Author of life divine, Who hast a table spread, Furnished with mystic wine And everlasting bread, Preserve the life Thyself hast given, And feed and train us up for Heav’n. Our needy souls sustain With fresh supplies of love, Till all Thy life we gain, And all Thy fullness prove, And, strengthened by Thy perfect grace, Behold without a veil Thy face.
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• [1Kor 10:26] O Throned, O Crowned With All Renown

  O throned, O crowned with all renown, Since Thou the earth hast trod, Thou reignest, and by Thee come down Henceforth the gifts of God. By Thee the suns of space, that burn Unspent, their watches hold; The hosts that turn, and still return Are swayed, and poised, and rolled. The powers of earth, for all her ills, An endless treasure yield; The precious things of ancient hills, Forest, and fruitful field; Thine is the health, and Thine the wealth That in our halls abound; And Thine the beauty and the joy With which the years are crowned. And as, when ebbed the flood, our sires Kneeled on the mountain sod, While o’er the new world’s altar fires Shone out the bow of God; And sweetly fell the peaceful spell— Word that shall aye avail— “Summer and winter shall not cease, Seed time nor harvest fail”; Thus in their change let frost and heat And winds and dew be giv’n; All fostering power, all influence sweet, Breathe from the bounteous Heav’n. Attemper fair with gentle air The sunshine and the rain, That kindly earth with timely birth May yield her fruits again; That we may feed Thy poor aright, And, gathering round Thy throne, Here in the holy angels’ sight Repay Thee of Thine own. For so our sires in olden time Spared neither gold nor gear, Nor precious wood, nor hewen stone, Thy sacred shines to rear. For there to give the second birth In mysteries and signs, The face of Christ o’er all the earth On keeling myriads shines. And if so fair beyond compare Thine earthly houses be, In how great grace shall we Thy face In Thine own palace see?

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• [1Kor 10:31] Singing, Speaking, Praying

  Sing a song of Jesus, Happy be the strain, Till the harmonies of Heaven Fill the earth again. Sing a song for Jesus, Happy, happy be the strain, Till the harmonies of Heaven Fill the earth again. Speak a word for Jesus, Scatter precious seed, It may some poor wanderer To the Savior lead. Speak a word for Jesus, Scatter, scatter precious seed, It may some poor wanderer To the Savior lead. Say a prayer to Jesus, He will always hear; To each precious blood-bought soul, He is ever near. Say a prayer to Jesus, He will always, always hear, To each precious blood-bought soul, He is ever near. Singing, speaking, praying, For the Lord of love, Till He comes to take you home To His Heav’n above. Singing, speaking, praying, For the Lord, the Lord of love, Till He comes to take you home To His Heav’n above.

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• [1Kor 11:23] Of The Glorious Body Telling

  Of the glorious body telling, O my tongue, its mysteries sing. And the blood, all price excelling, Which the world’s eternal King, In a noble womb once dwelling, Shed for this world’s ransoming. Given for us, for us descending, Of a virgin to proceed, Man with man in converse blending, Scattered He the Gospel seed, Till His sojourn drew to ending, Which He closed in glorious deed. At the last great supper lying Circled by His brethren’s band, Meekly with the law complying, First he finished the command, Then, immortal food supplying, Gave Himself with His own hand. Word made flesh, by word He maketh Very bread His flesh to be; Man in wine Christ’s blood partaketh: And if senses fail to see, Faith alone the true heart waketh To behold the mystery. Therefore we, before Him bending, This great sacrament revere; Types and shadows have their ending, For the newer rite is here; Faith, our outward sense befriending, Makes the inward vision clear. Glory let us give, and blessing To the Father, and the Son; Honor, might, and praise addressing, While eternal ages run; Ever too His love confessing, Who, from both, with both is one.

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• [1Kor 11:23] ’twas On That Dark, That Doleful Night

  ’Twas on that dark, that doleful night When powers of earth and hell arose Against the Son of God’s delight, And friends betrayed Him to His foes: Before the mournful scene began, He took the bread, and blessed, and brake: What love through all His actions ran! What wondrous words of grace He spake! “This is My body, broke for sin; Receive and eat the living food:” Then took the cup, and blessed the wine; “’Tis the new cov’nant in My blood.” For us His flesh with nails was torn, He bore the scourge, He felt the thorn; And justice poured upon His head Its heavy vengeance in our stead. For us His vital blood was spilt, To buy the pardon of our guilt, When, for black crimes of biggest size, He gave His soul a sacrifice. “Do this,” He cried, “till time shall end, In memory of your dying Friend; Meet at My table, and record The love of your departed Lord.” Jesus, Thy feast we celebrate, We show Thy death, we sing Thy Name, Till Thou return, and we shall eat The marriage supper of the Lamb.

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• [1Kor 11:23] ’twas On That Night When Doomed To Know

  ’Twas on that night, when doomed to know The eager rage of every foe, That night in which He was betrayed, The Savior of the world took bread. And after thanks and glory giv’n To Him that rules in earth and Heav’n, That symbol of His flesh He broke, And thus to all his foll’wers spoke: “My broken body thus I give For you, for all. Take, eat, and live. And oft the sacred rite renew That brings My saving love to view.” Then in His hands the cup He raised, And God anew He thanked and praised, While kindness in His bosom glowed, And from His lips salvation flowed. “My blood I thus pour forth,” He cries, “To cleanse the soul in sin that lies; In this the covenant is sealed, And heaven’s eternal grace revealed. “With love to man this cup is fraught; Let all partake the sacred draught; Through latest ages let it pour, In memory of My dying hour.”

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• [1Kor 11:24] Beneath The Form Of Outward Rite

  Beneath the forms of outward rite Thy supper, Lord, is spread In every quiet upper room Where fainting souls are fed. The bread is always consecrate Which men divide with men; And every act of brotherhood Repeats Thy feast again. The blessèd cup is only passed, True memory of Thee, When life anew pours out its wine With rich sufficiency. O Master, through these symbols shared, Thine own dear self impart, That in our daily life may flame The passion of Thy heart.

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• [1Kor 11:24] Deck Thyself, My Soul, With Gladness

  Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness, Leave the gloomy haunts of sadness; Come into the daylight’s splendor, There with joy thy praises render Unto Christ Whose grace unbounded Hath this wondrous banquet founded. Higher o’er all the heav’ns He reigneth, Yet to dwell with thee He deigneth. Hasten as a bride to meet Him And with loving reverence greet Him; For with words of life immortal Now He knocketh at thy portal. Haste to ope the gates before Him, Saying, while thou dost adore Him, Suffer, Lord, that I receive Thee, And I nevermore will leave Thee. He who craves a precious treasure Neither cost nor pain will measure; But the priceless gifts of heaven God to us hath freely given. Though the wealth of earth were offered, Naught would buy the gifts here offered: Christ’s true body, for thee riven, And His blood, for thee once given. Ah, how hungers all my spirit For the love I do not merit! Oft have I, with sighs fast thronging, Thought upon this food with longing, In the battle well nigh worsted, For this cup of life have thirsted, For the Friend Who here invites us And to God Himself unites us. In my heart I find ascending Holy awe, with rapture blending, As this mystery I ponder, Filling all my soul with wonder, Bearing witness at this hour Of the greatness of God’s power; Far beyond all human telling Is the power within Him dwelling. Human reason, though it ponder, Cannot fathom this great wonder That Christ’s body e’er remaineth Though it countless souls sustaineth And that He His blood is giving With the wine we are receiving. These great mysteries unsounded Are by God alone expounded. Sun, who all my life dost brighten, Light, who dost my soul enlighten; Joy the best that any knoweth; Fount, whence all my being floweth; At Thy feet I cry, my Maker, Let me be a fit partaker Of this blessèd food from heaven, For our good, Thy glory, given. Lord, by love and mercy driven Thou hast left Thy throne in heaven On the cross for me to languish And to die in bitter anguish, To forego all joy and gladness And to shed Thy blood in sadness. By this blood redeemed and living, Lord, I praise Thee with thanksgiving. Jesus, Bread of Life, I pray Thee, Let me gladly here obey Thee. By Thy love I am invited, Be Thy love with love requited; From this supper let me measure, Lord, how vast and deep love’s treasure. Through the gifts Thou here dost give me As Thy guest in heaven receive me.

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• [1Kor 11:24] Draw Nigh And Take The Body Of The Lord

  Draw nigh and take the body of the Lord; And drink the holy blood for you outpoured. Saved by that body and that holy blood, With souls refreshed, we render thanks to God. Salvation’s Giver, Christ, the only Son, By His dear cross and blood the victory won. Offered was He for greatest and for least, Himself the Victim, and Himself the Priest. Victims were offered by the law of old, Which in a type this heavenly mystery told. He, Ransomer from death, and Light from shade, Now gives His holy grace His saints to aid. Approach ye then with faithful hearts sincere, And take the safeguard of salvation here. He, that His saints in this world rules and shields, To all believers life eternal yields. With heavenly bread makes them that hunger whole, Gives living waters to the thirsting soul, Alpha and Omega, to Whom shall bow All nations at the doom, is with us now.

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• [1Kor 11:24] Till He Come

  “Till He come,” O let the words Linger on the trembling chords, Let the “little while” between In their golden light be seen; Let us think how Heaven and home Lie beyond that, “Till He come.” When the weary ones we love Enter on their rest above, Seems the earth so poor and vast, All our life joy overcast? Hush, be every murmur dumb; It is only, “Till He come.” Clouds and conflicts round us press; Would we have one sorrow less? All the sharpness of the cross, All that tells the world is lost, Death and darkness, and the tomb, Only whisper, “Till He come.” See, the feast of love is spread, Drink the wine, and break the bread; Sweet memorials, till the Lord Calls us round His heavenly board; Some from earth, from glory some Severed only, “Till He come.”

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• [1Kor 11:26] A Parting Hymn We Sing

  A parting hymn we sing Around Thy table, Lord, Again our grateful tribute bring, Our solemn vows record. Here have we seen Thy face, And felt Thy presence here; So may the savor of Thy grace, In word and life appear. The purchase of Thy blood, By sin no longer led, The path our dear Redeemer trod May we rejoicing tread. In self forgetting love Be our communion shown, Until we join the Church above, And know as we are known.

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• [1Kor 11:26] Invited Lord, By Boundless Grace

  Invited, Lord, by boundless grace, I stand a guest before Thy face; As Host Thou spreadst no common food: Here is Thy body and Thy blood. How holy is this sacrament Where pardon, peace, and life are spent! This bread and cup my lips have pressed; Thou blessedst, and my soul is blessed. Now lettest Thou Thy guest depart With full assurance in his heart. For such communion, Lord, with Thee A new life may my off’ring be. When Thou shalt in Thy glory come To gather all Thy people home, Then let me, as Thy heav’nly guest, In anthems praise Thee with the blest.

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• [1Kor 11:27] Hail, Body True

  Hail, Body true, of Mary born, and in the manger laid, That once with thorn and scourging torn wast on the cross displayed, That every eye might there descry th’uplifted Sacrifice, Which once for all to God on high paid our redemption’s price! Hail, precious Blood, by true descent drawn from our own first sire, Yet innocent of that fell taint which fills our veins with fire, Once from the side of Him that died for love of us His kin, Drained an atonement to provide and wash away our sin! Still Thou art here amidst us, Lord, unchangeably the same; When at Thy board with one accord Thy promises we claim; But lo! the way Thou com’st today is one where bread and wine Conceal the Presence they convey, both human and divine. How glorious is that Body now, throned on the throne of Heav’n! The angels bow, and marvel how to us on earth ’tis given; Oh, to discern what splendors burn within these veils of His— That faith could into vision turn, and see Him as He is! How mighty is the Blood that ran for sinful nature’s needs! It broke the ban, it rescued man; it lives, and speaks, and pleads; And all who sup from this blest Cup in faith and hope and love, Shall prove that death is swallowed up in richer life above.

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• [1Kor 11:28] I Come, O Savior, To Thy Table

  I come, O Savior, to Thy table, For weak and weary is my soul; Thou, Bread of Life, alone art able To satisfy and make me whole: Refrain Lord, may Thy body and Thy blood Be for my soul the highest good! Oh, grant that I in manner worthy May now approach Thy heav’nly board And, as I lowly bow before Thee, Look only unto Thee, O Lord! Refrain Unworthy though I am, O Savior, Because I have a a sinful heart, Yet Thou Thy lamb wilt banish never, For Thou my faithful Shepherd art: Refrain Oh, let me loathe all sin forever As death and poison to my soul That I through willful sinning never May see Thy judgment take its toll! Refrain Thy heart is filled with fervent yearning That sinners may salvation see Who, Lord, to Thee in faith are turning; So I, a sinner, come to Thee. Refrain Weary am I and heavy laden, With sin my soul is sore opprest; Receive me graciously and gladden My heart, for I am now Thy guest. Refrain Thou here wilt find a heart most lowly That humbly falls before Thy feet, That duly weeps o’er sin, yet solely Thy merit pleads, as it is meet. Refrain By faith I call Thy holy table The testament of Thy deep love; For, lo, thereby I now am able To see how love Thy heart doth move. Refrain What higher gift can we inherit? It is faith’s bond and solid base; It is the strength of heart and spirit, The covenant of hope and grace. Refrain This feast is manna, wealth abounding Unto the poor, to weak ones power, To angels joy, to hell confounding, And life for me in death’s dark hour. Refrain Thy body, giv’n for me, O Savior, Thy blood which Thou for me didst shed, These are my life and strength forever, By them my hungry soul is fed. Refrain With Thee, Lord, I am now united; I live in Thee and Thou in me. No sorrow fills my soul, delighted It finds its only joy in Thee. Refrain Who can condemn me now? For surely The Lord is nigh, who justifies. No hell I fear, and thus securely With Jesus I to Heaven rise. Refrain Though death may threaten with disaster, It cannot rob me of my cheer; For He Who is of death the Master, With aid and comfort e’er is near. Refrain My heart has now become Thy dwelling, O blessèd, holy Trinity. With angels I, Thy praises telling, Shall live in joy eternally. Refrain

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• [1Kor 11:23] Awe-full Mystery Is Here, An

  An awe-full mystery is here To challenge faith and waken fear: The Savior comes as food divine, Concealed in earthly bread and wine. This world is loveless—but above What wondrous boundlessness of love! The King of Glory stoops to me My spirit’s life and strength to be. In consecrated wine and bread No eye perceives the mystery dread; But Jesus’ words are strong and clear; “My body and My blood are here.” How dull are all the powers of sense Employed on proofs of love immense! The richest food remains unseen, And highest gifts appear—how mean! But here we have no boon on earth, And faith alone discerns its worth. The Word, not sense, must be our guide, And faith assure since sight’s denied. Lord, show us still that Thou art good And grant us evermore this food. Give faith to every wavering soul And make each wounded spirit whole.

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