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2 Korintus 1:3

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2 Korintus 1:3

• [2Kor 1:3] Father Of Mercies! God Of Love!

  Father of mercies! God of love! Whose kind compassion still we prove, Our praise accept, and bless us here, As brought to this—another year. We sing Thy goodness all divine, Whose radiant beams around us shine, ’Tis through Thy goodness we appear Preserved to this—another year. Our souls, our all we here resign; Make us, and keep us ever Thine; And grant that in Thy love and fear We may begin—another year. Be this our sweet experience still, To know and do Thy holy will; Then shall our souls, with joy sincere, Bless Thee for this—another year. Still, Lord, through life Thy love display, And then in death’s approaching day, We’ll joyful part with all that’s here, Nor wish on earth—another year.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [2Kor 1:3] Father Of Mercies, In Thy Word

  Father of mercies, in Thy Word What endless glory shines! Forever be Thy Name adored For these celestial lines. Here may the wretched sons of want Exhaustless riches find; Riches above what earth can grant, And lasting as the mind. Here the fair tree of knowledge grows And yields a free repast; And richer fruits than nature shows Invite the longing taste. Amidst these gloomy wilds below, When dark and sad we stray, Here beams of Heaven relieve our woe, And guide to endless day. Here springs of consolation rise To cheer the fainting mind, And thirsty souls receive supplies, And sweet refreshment find. Here the Redeemer’s welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. Oh, may these hallowed pages be Our joy by day and night, And still new beauties may we see, And still increasing light. Divine Instructor, gracious Lord, O grant our fervent prayer, Teach us to love Thy sacred Word, And view the Savior there.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [2Kor 1:3] Jesus, Lover Of My Soul

  Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Savior, hide, till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last. Other refuge have I none, hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone, still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, all my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenseless head with the shadow of Thy wing. Wilt Thou not regard my call? Wilt Thou not accept my prayer? Lo! I sink, I faint, I fall—Lo! on Thee I cast my care; Reach me out Thy gracious hand! While I of Thy strength receive, Hoping against hope I stand, dying, and behold, I live. Thou, O Christ, art all I want, more than all in Thee I find; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy Name, I am all unrighteousness; False and full of sin I am; Thou art full of truth and grace. Plenteous grace with Thee is found, grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart; rise to all eternity.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Yohanes 10:30

• [Yoh 10:30] O One With God The Father

  O One with God the Father, In majesty and might, The Brightness of His glory, Eternal Light of Light, O’er this our home of darkness Thy rays are streaming now; The shadows flee before Thee, The world’s true Light art Thou. Yet, Lord, we but darkly, O heavenly Light, arise, Dispel these mists that shroud us, And hide Thee from our eyes. We long to track the footprints That Thou Thyself hast trod; We long to see the pathway That leads to Thee our God. O Jesus, shine around us, With radiance of Thy grace; O Jesus, turn upon us The brightness of Thy face. We need no star to guide us, As on our way we press, If Thou Thy light vouchsafest, O Sun of Righteousness.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Roma 1:9

• [Rm 1:9] God, In The Gospel Of His Son

  God, in the Gospel of His Son, Makes His eternal counsels known; Where love in all its glory shines, And truth is drawn in fairest lines. Here sinners of a humble frame May taste His grace, and learn His Name; May read, in characters of blood, The wisdom, power, and grace of God. The prisoner here may break his chains; The weary rest from all his pains; The captive feel his bondage cease; The mourner find the way of peace. Here faith reveals to mortal eyes A brighter world beyond the skies; Here shines the light which guides our way From earth to realms of endless day. O grant us grace, Almighty Lord, To read and mark Thy holy Word; Its truths with meekness to receive, And by Its holy precepts live.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Efesus 3:14

• [Ef 3:14] O Lord, Our God, In Adoration

  O Lord, our God, in adoration We worship You and bend the knee, With angel hosts our praises singing, With longing eyes the Christ to see. To shepherds, angels tell the story, Who run with haste to Bethl’hem near That they might see this Child most holy And spread the word that all might hear. Of virgin mother pure and favored, The King of kings is born this day. A humble stable gives Him shelter— His bed, a manger filled with hay. This infant Sovereign comes as servant— For to this purpose was He sent. His life and death and resurrection Are sacrifice and sacrament. And so with kings we kneel before Him To offer gifts of frankincense; With myrrh and gold we make oblation— Each Christian heart on earth repents! Be near us, Lord, when we are weary; Secure us to Your loving breast Until You bring us to Your kingdom Where we shall find eternal rest.

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  source: Cyberhymnal