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Matius 10:2-5

Markus 6:7-13

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Matius 10:2-5

• [Mat 10:3] He Sat To Watch O’er Customs Paid

  He sat to watch o’er customs paid, A man of scorned and hard’ning trade; Alike the symbol and the tool Of foreign masters’ hated rule. But grace within his breast had stirred; There needed but the timely word; It came, true Lord of souls! from Thee, That royal summons, “Follow Me.” Enough, when Thou wert passing by To hear Thy voice, to meet Thine eye; He rose, responsive to the call, And left his task, his gains, his all. O wise exchange! with these to part And lay up treasure in Thy heart; With twofold crown of light to shine Amid Thy servants’ foremost line! Come, Savior, as in days of old; Pass where the world has strongest hold, And faithless care and selfish greed Are thorns that choke the holy seed. Who keep Thy gifts, O bid them claim The steward’s, not the owner’s name; Who yield all up for Thy dear sake, Let them of Matthew’s wealth partake.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 3:13-19

• [Mrk 3:14] Let All On Earth Their Voices Raise

  Let all on earth their voices raise, Re-echoing Heav’n’s triumphant praise To Him, who gave th’apostles grace To run on earth their glorious race. Thou, at Whose word they bore the light Of Gospel truth o’er heathen night, To us that heav’nly light impart, To glad our eyes and cheer our heart. Thou, at Whose will to them was giv’n To bind and loose in earth and Heav’n, Our chains unbind, our sins undo, And in our hearts Thy grace renew. Thou, in Whose might they spake the word Which cured disease and health restored, To us its healing power prolong, Support the weak, confirm the strong. And when the thrones are set on high And judgment’s awful hour draws nigh, Then, Lord, with them pronounce us blest, And take us to Thine endless rest.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 3:15] Thou, Lord, Has Power To Heal

  Thou, Lord, hast power to heal, And Thou wilt quickly aid, For Thou dost deeply feel The stripes upon us laid: Thou who wast wounded by the rod Uplifted in the hand of God. Send speedy help, we pray, To him who ailing lies, That from his couch he may With thankful heart arise; Through prayers which all availing find Thine ear, O Lover of mankind. O blinded are our eyes, And all are held in night; But like the blind who cries, We cry to Thee for light; In penitence, O Christ, we pray, Give us the radiant light of day.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 6:7-13

• [Mrk 6:7] Thou Who Sentest Thine Apostles

  Thou Who sentest Thine apostles Two and two before Thy face, Partners in the night of toiling, Heirs together of Thy grace, Throned at length, their labors ended, Each in his appointed place. Praise to Thee for those Thy champions Whom our hymns today proclaim; One, whose zeal by Thee enlightened Burned anew with nobler flame; One, the kinsman of Thy childhood, Brought at last to know Thy Name. Praise to Thee! Thy fire within them Spake in love, and wrought in power; Seen in mighty signs and wonders In Thy Church’s morning hour; Heard in tones of sternest warning When the storms began to lower. Once again those storms are breaking; Hearts are failing, love grows cold; Faith is darkened, sin abounding; Grievous wolves assail Thy fold; Save us, Lord, our one salvation; Save the faith revealed of old. Call the erring by Thy pity; Warn the tempted by Thy fear; Keep us true to Thine allegiance, Counting life itself less dear, Standing firmer, holding faster, As we see the end draw near. Till, with holy Jude and Simon And the thousand faithful more, We, the good confession witnessed, And the lifelong conflict o’er, On the sea of fire and crystal Stand, and wonder, and adore. God the Father, great and wondrous In Thy works, to Thee be praise; King of saints, to Thee be glory, Just and true in all Thy ways; Praise to Thee, from Both proceeding, Holy Ghost, through endless days.

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  source: Cyberhymnal