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Mazmur 141:2

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1 Tawarikh 29:11

• [1Taw 29:11] Honor And Glory, Power And Salvation

  Honor and glory, power and salvation Be in the highest unto Him Who reigneth, Changeless in Heaven, over earthly changes, God the eternal. Bow down before Him, people and nations, See ye His glory, clearly now appearing, Come ye and worship Him, God in the highest, Ruler forever.
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• [1Taw 29:11] Lord, We Come And Offer Praise

  Lord, we come and offer praise— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. God of Israel’s chosen race— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the everlasting Lord— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Greatness and pow’r in You are stored— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious Name. Yours the glory, splendor, too— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Heav’n and earth belong to You— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Yours the kingdom, now we call— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the exalted head o’er all— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious name. Wealth and honor from you spring— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the Ruler of all things— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. In Your hands are strength and pow’r— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You exalt, give strength each hour— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious Name.

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• [1Taw 29:11] Now Let All Loudly Sing Praise

  Now let all loudly sing praise to God the Lord; Christendom, proudly laud Him with one accord, Gently He bids thee come before Him; Haste, then, O Israel, now adore Him; Haste, then, O Israel, now adore Him. For the Lord reigneth over the universe; All He sustaineth, all things His praise rehearse, The angel host His glory telling, Psalter and harp are the anthem swelling; Psalter and harp are the anthem swelling. Come, heathen races, cast off all grief and care, For pleasant places your Savior doth prepare, Where His blest Word abroad is sounded, Pardon for sinners and grace unbounded; Pardon for sinners and grace unbounded. Richly He feeds us always and everywhere; Gently He leads us with a true father’s care; The late and early rains He sends us, Daily His blessing, His love, attends us, Daily His blessing, His love, attends us. Sing we His praises Who is thus merciful; Christendom raises songs to His glorious rule. Rejoice! No foe shall now alarm us; He will protect us, and who can harm us? He will protect us, and who can harm us?

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Mazmur 141:2

• [Mzm 141:2] Holy Air Is Breathing Round, A

  A holy air is breathing round, A fragrance from above; Be every soul from sense unbound, Be every spirit love. O God, unite us heart to heart, In sympathy divine, That we be never drawn apart, To love not Thee nor Thine. But by the cross of Jesus taught, And all His gracious word, Be nearer to each other brought, And nearer Thee, O Lord.
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• [Mzm 141:2] Lord, In Thy Sight, O Let My Prayer

  Lord, in Thy sight, O let my prayer Like morning incense rise; My lifted hands accepted be An evening sacrifice. From hasty language curb my tongue, And let a constant guard Still keep the portal of my lips With wary silence barred. From wicked men’s designs and deeds My heart and hands restrain; Nor let me share their evil works, Or their unrighteous gain. Let upright men reprove my faults, And I shall think them kind; Like healing oil upon my head I their reproof shall find.

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• [Mzm 141:2] Precious Moments

  O the precious, precious moments That we spend before the throne, And to Jesus, our Redeemer, Make our wants and wishes known. Refrain O the peace that like a river From the mount of blessing flows; How it calms the weary spirit To a gentle, soft repose! O the precious, precious moments, When a loving voice we hear, In a whisper, low and tender, Breathing words of happy cheer. Refrain O the precious, precious moments, When the eye of faith shall see Visions of eternal glory, Endless raptures yet to be. Refrain There’s a balm for every trial, And a rest from every care, There’s a joy for every sorrow, At the golden gate of prayer. Refrain

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