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Lukas 21:1--22:71

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Lukas 21:1--22:71

• [Luk 21:4] Father, Bless The Gifts We Bring Thee

  Father, bless the gifts we bring Thee; Give them something kind to do; May they help someone to love Thee: Father, may we love Thee, too.
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• [Luk 21:7] Coming For Me

  Jesus the King is coming Lo, in the eastern sky, Signs of approaching glory; Surely redemption draweth nigh. Refrain Coming, coming, Coming again for me; Soon I shall see my Savior, Like Him I then shall be. Jesus is quickly coming; ’Twill not be very long Ere we shall hail our Bridegroom With all the bright, angelic throng. Refrain Then all who sleep in Jesus, Waking shall upward rise; “We who remain,” together With them caught up to Paradise. Refrain O what a glorious prospect! O what a hope divine! Thru the eternal ages Jesus will be forever mine. Refrain Heir to the life immortal, Joint ruler on His throne, Partaker of His glory, Jesus will be my very own. Refrain Glory to God the Father, Glory to Christ the Son, And to the Holy Spirit For our redemption freely won. Refrain

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• [Luk 21:7] Son Of Man, To Thee I Cry

  Son of Man, to Thee I cry; By the wondrous mystery Of Thy dwelling here on earth, By Thy pure and holy birth, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. Son of Man, to Thee I cry; By Thy bitter agony, By Thy pangs, to us unknown, By Thy Spirit’s parting groan, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. Prince of Life, to Thee I cry; By Thy glorious majesty, By Thy triumph o’er the grave, Meek to suffer, strong to save, Lord, Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me. Lord of Glory, God Most High, Man exalted to the sky, With Thy love my bosom fill, Prompt me now to to Thy will; Then Thy presence let me see, Manifest Thyself to me.

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• [Luk 21:7] Through The Ages Saints Have Wondered

  Through the ages saints have wondered When the promised day will be, When in power and brightest glory Our returning Lord we’ll see; Searching the Scripture for signs of the times: Plague, earthquake, famine, false Christs and shrines; War and commotion, and signs in the sky; So lift up your heads, redemption then is nigh! But the scoffers mock the promise, Walking in their lust and pride, Saying, “Where, then, is your savior? Nothing changes—he has lied.” Prophecy fails not! He knew they would speak Against His Word, deceiving the weak. Yes, we know Jesus is faithful and true, Preparing our mansion, making all things new. At the time appointed, angels Will the silver trumpet peal; In the heavens shall the nations See the Son of Man revealed. Tombs, graves and oceans, relinquish their hold— Saints from the four winds, now crowned with gold; Those making merry, now shaking with dread, For He has returned to judge the quick and dead. But we know not of the hour, When His promise He will keep; Therefore must we keep awatching, Lest our Lord find us asleep. For all will see Him, with scales and a sword, Dispensing justice, sure as His Word; Prepare to meet Him, with lamp in your hand, The Bridegroom is coming—rise and greet the Lamb!

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• [Luk 21:12] We Knelt Before Kings

  We knelt before kings; we bent before lords; For theirs were the crowns, and theirs were the swords: But times of the bending and bowing are past, The day of the people is dawning at last! We cringed before gold; we deified wealth; We laid on its altar the life and the health Of manhood and womanhood, and childhood and youth; Its lordship is doomed in this day of the truth. The strength of the state we’ll lavish on more Than massing of wealth and making of war; We’re learning at last, though the lesson comes late, The making of man is the task of the state. Great Day of Jehovah! prophets and seers Have sung of thy coming thousands of years; Thank God for each sign that the dark night is past; The day of the people is dawning at last.

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• [Luk 21:27] Blessing And Honor And Glory And Power

  Blessing and honor and glory and power, Wisdom and riches and strength evermore Give ye to Him Who our battle hath won Whose are the kingdom, the crown, and the throne. Into the heav’n of the heav’ns hath He gone, Sitteth He now in the joy of the throne, Weareth He now of the kingdom the crown, Singeth He now the new song with His own. Soundeth the Heaven of the heavens with His Name; Ringeth the earth with His glory and fame; Ocean and mountain, stream, forest, and flower Echo His praises and tell of His power. Past are the darkness, the storm, and the war, Come is the radiance, that sparkles afar, Breaketh the gleam of the day without end, Riseth the Sun that shall never descend. Ever ascendeth the song and the joy; Ever descendeth the love from on high; Blessing and honor and glory and praise, This is the theme of the hymns that we raise. Life of all life, and true Light of all light, Star of the dawning unchangingly bright, Sun of the Salem whose light is the Lamb, Theme of the ever new, ever glad psalm! Give we the glory and praise to the Lamb; Take we the robe and the harp and the palm; Sing we the song of the Lamb that was slain, Dying in weakness, but rising to reign.

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• [Luk 21:27] Eternal Rest

  Time’s clock is striking the hour, Jesus will soon descend, Clothed in the garments of power, The reign of sin to end. Then will this anthem be ringing Like to a mighty flood, Then ’round the throne we’ll be singing, Glory and praise to God. Refrain Glory, glory to God! Thus will the ransomed sing; Glory, glory to God, The everlasting King! Praise Him, alleluia! To that eternal sphere We are waiting For our translating; The time is near. In those bright mansions supernal, Death cannot enter there; Ages on ages eternal His likeness we shall bear. There will the once brokenhearted Rest in the spirit know; Sorrow forever departed, Gladness shall overflow. Refrain Sighing forever is ended, Foes shall oppress no more; Voices in worship are blended To Him Whom all adore. Bathed in the light soft and tender, Sealed for eternity, Praise to the Lamb we will render— Worthy of praise is He. Refrain Beautiful, wonderful story! Jesus Himself the Light; There in the kingdom of glory Never shall fall the night. Now I am singing of heaven, While here I wage the strife; Then will the victors be given Crowns of eternal life. Refrain

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• [Luk 21:27] Hope Of The Ages, The

  Jesus comes, He comes in glory, Echoes through the ages hoary Blessèd hope and thrilling story, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain Hope of all the ages past, King of kings, He comes at last. Up, ye saints of God awaking! See the morning light is breaking! Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Jesus comes, the dead are waking, Earth with mortal pangs is quaking; Stars are falling, heavens shaking, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain Jesus comes, in clouds descending, Sins restraining, sorrow ending, Broken ties forever mending, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain Jesus comes, all things restoring, Cry aloud, His grace imploring, Bow the knee, the King adoring, Hallelujah! Jesus comes! Refrain

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• [Luk 21:27] When Jesus Comes In Glory

  When Jesus comes in glory, As Lord and King of kings, O what a wondrous story The blessèd Bible brings; His face will shine like sunlight, His head be white as snow, His eyes like flaming firelight, His feet like brass aglow. His voice like rushing waters Will reach with mighty sound Into the deepest quarters Of all creation round; And at this wondrous greeting The dead in Christ shall rise, Their Lord and Savior meeting, In glory to the skies. And we who are believing, And His appearing love, Shall know we are receiving His glory from above; His resurrection power Will raise us to the place Where we that wondrous hour Shall see Him face to face. O hasten Thine appearing, Thou Bright and Morning Star! Lord, may we soon be hearing The trumpet sound afar; Thy people are all yearning To be Thy raptured bride, And at Thine own returning Be caught up at Thy side.

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• [Luk 21:33] Awake, Thou Careless World, Awake!

  Awake, thou careless world, awake! That final judgment day will surely come; What Heav’n hath fixed time cannot shake, Time never more shall sweep away thy doom. Know, what the Lord Himself hath spoken Shall come at last and not delay: Though Heav’n and earth shall pass away, His steadfast Word can ne’er be broken. Awake! He comes to judgment, wake! Sinners, behold His countenance In beauty terrible, and quake Condemned beneath His piercing glance. Lo! He to whom all power is given, Who sits at God’s right hand on high, in fire and thunder draweth nigh, To judge all nations under Heaven. Awake! thou careless world, awake! For none can tell how soon our God shall please That suddenly that day should break? No human wisdom fathoms depths like these. O guard thee well from lust and gree; For as the bird is in the snare, Or ever of its foe aware, So comes that day with silent speed. Yet He in love delayeth long The final day, and grants us space To turn away from sin and wrong, And mourning seek in time His help and grace. He holdeth back that best of days, Until the righteous shall approve Their faith and hope, their constant love; So gentle us-ward are His ways! But ye, O faithful souls, shall see That morning rise in love and joy, Your Savior comes to set you free, Your Judge shall all your bonds destroy: He, the true Joshua, then shall bring His people with a mighty hand Into their promised father-land, Where songs of victory they shall sing. Rejoice! the fig tree shows her green, The springing year is in its prime, The little flowers afresh are seen, We gather strength in this great time; The glorious summer draweth near, When all this body’s earthly load, In light that morning sheds abroad, Shall was as sunshine pure and clear. Arise, and let us night and day Watch for our Lord, and study o’er His Word, And in the Spirit ever pray, That we be ready when His call is heard; Arise, and let us haste to meet The Bridegroom standing at the door, That with the angels evermore We too may worship at His feet.

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• [Luk 21:33] Praise God For His Word

  Praise God for His Word! from its pages divine Came the light of His love to this poor heart of mine: I had wandered afar in the byways of sin, When the light of His truth to my heart entered in. Refrain Praise God for His grace which its pages unfold! For the story of love which will never grow old! For the light on life’s pathway which streams from its pages! Praise God for His Word, blessèd Book of the Ages! Praise God for His Word; for the heavenly light It is sending afar into sin’s darksome night; For the hope which it gives, where before was despair, For the Heaven revealed, and the way leading there! Refrain Praise God for His Word! not a promise shall fail; Whatsoe’er may oppose, still its truth will prevail: ’Tis the Word of our God and fore’er must endure; Earth and Heaven may pass, but it standeth secure. Refrain

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• [Luk 22:19] According To Thy Gracious Word

  According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility, This will I do, my dying Lord, I will remember Thee. Thy body, broken for my sake, My bread from Heaven shall be; The testamental cup I take, And thus remember Thee. Gethsemane can I forget? Or there Thy conflict see, Thine agony, and bloody sweat, And not remember Thee? When to the cross I turn mine eyes, And rest on Calvary, O Lamb of God, my sacrifice, I must remember Thee; Remember Thee, and all Thy pains And all Thy love to me; Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, Will I remember Thee. And when these failing lips grow dumb And mind and memory flee, When Thou shalt in Thy kingdom come, Jesus, remember me.

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• [Luk 22:19] Because Thou Hast Said

  Because Thou hast said, “Do this for My sake,” The mystical bread we gladly partake; We thirst for the Spirit that flows from above, And long to inherit Thy fullness of love. ’Tis here we look up and grasp at Thy mind, ’Tis here that we hope Thine image to find; The means of bestowing Thy gifts we embrace; But all things are owing to Jesus’ grace.
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• [Luk 22:19] Do This; Remember Me!

  Our Lord and His disciples at table were as one, And Jesus thought of the morrow, His work here nearly done. With one last night together, they knew not what would be, But Jesus had one final word: “Do This; Remember Me!” Thanksgiving to the Father, an ancient feast made new. Christ said, “This is My body, My body giv’n for you.” The holy bread was broken and shared with Jesus’ plea That His words not be forgotten: “Do This; Remember Me!” He took the cup of blessing, the blood of Jesus shed That all might know forgiveness, received when Jesus bled. Salvation now available to all on bended knee Who repent and follow His command: “Do This; Remember Me!” Yes, Christ’s command continues to all who serve His Name To go and make disciples, that all would sing His fame. And gathered at one table His holy church shall see Our Master is still calling: “Do This; Remember Me!”

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• [Luk 22:19] For The Bread, Which Thou Hast Broken

  For the bread, which Thou hast broken; For the wine, which Thou hast poured; For the words, which Thou hast spoken— Now we give Thee thanks, O Lord. By this pledge that Thou dost love us, By Thy gift of peace restored, By Thy call to Heaven above us, Hallow all our lives, O Lord. With our sainted ones in glory, Seated at our Father’s board, May the Church that waiteth for Thee Keep love’s tie unbroken, Lord. In Thy service, Lord, defend us, In our hearts keep watch and ward; In the world where Thou dost send us Let Thy kingdom come, O Lord.

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• [Luk 22:19] How Happy Are Thy Servants, Lord

  How happy are Thy servants, Lord, Who thus remember Thee! What tongue can tell our sweet accord, Our perfect harmony? Who Thy mysterious supper share, Here at Thy table fed, Many, and yet but one we are, One undivided bread. One with the living bread divine Which now by faith we eat, Our hearts and minds and spirits join, And all in Jesus meet. So dear the tie where souls agree In Jesus’ dying love! Then only can it closer be, When all are joined above.

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• [Luk 22:19] If Human Kindness Meets Return

  If human kindness meets return, And owns the grateful tie; If tender thoughts within us burn To feel a friend is nigh; O shall not warmer accents tell The gratitude we owe To Him Who died, our fears to quell, Our more than orphan’s woe! While yet His anguished soul surveyed Those pangs he would not flee, What love His latest words displayed, “Meet and remember me!” Remember Thee! Thy death, Thy shame Our sinful hearts to share! O memory, leave no other name But His recorded there.

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• [Luk 22:19] Jesus, Master, Hear Me Now

  Jesus, Master, hear me now, While I would renew my vow, And record Thy dying love; Hear, and help me from above. Feed me, Savior, with this bread, Broken in Thy body’s stead; Cheer my spirit with this wine, Streaming like that blood of Thine. And as now I eat and drink, Let me truly, sweetly think, Thou didst hang upon the tree, Broken, bleeding, there—for me.
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• [Luk 22:19] Now The Silence

  Now the silence, now the peace, Now the empty hands uplifted; Now the kneeling, now the plea, Now the Father’s arms in welcome; Now the hearing, now the power, Now the vessel brimmed for pouring; Now the body, now the blood, Now the joyful celebration; Now the wedding, now the songs, Now the heart forgiven, leaping; Now the Spirit’s visitation, Now the Son’s epiphany; Now the Father’s blessing, Now, now, now.

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• [Luk 22:19] Sing, My Tongue, The Savior’s Glory

  Sing, my tongue, the Savior’s glory, Of His flesh the mystery sing, Of the blood, all price exceeding, Shed by our immortal King, Destined, for the world’s redemption, From a noble womb to spring. Of a pure and spotless virgin, Born for us, His love to show, He, as man, with man conversing, Stayed, the seeds of truth to sow; Then He closed in wondrous fashion, This His life on earth below. On the night of that Last Supper, Seated with His chosen band, He, the paschal victim eating, First fulfills the law’s command; Then as food to all His brethren Gives Himself with His own hand. Christ, the Word made Flesh, by speaking, Earthly bread to flesh He turns; Wine becomes His blood so precious— Unconceived in human terms! Hearts sincere perceive this marvel; Faith its lessons quickly learns. Down in adoration falling, This great sacrament we hail; Over ancient forms of worship Newer rites of grace prevail; Faith tells us that Christ is present When our human senses fail. To the everlasting Father, And the Son Who made us free, And the Spirit, God proceeding, From them each eternally, Be salvation, honor, blessing, Might and endless majesty.

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• [Luk 22:19] Sweet Feast Of Love Divine

  Sweet feast of love divine! ’Tis grace that makes us free To feed upon this bread and wine, In memory, Lord, of Thee. Here every welcome guest Waits, Lord, from Thee to learn The secrets of Thy Father’s breast, And all Thy grace discern. Here conscience ends its strife, And faith delights to prove The sweetness of the bread of life, The fullness of Thy love. Thy blood that flowed for sin, In symbol here we see, And feel the blessèd pledge within, That we are loved of Thee. But if this glimpse of love Is so divinely sweet, What will it be, O Lord, above, Thy gladdening smile to meet— To see Thee face to face, Thy perfect likeness wear, And all Thy ways of wondrous grace Through endless years declare!

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• [Luk 22:27] Toil Of Brain, Or Heart, Or Hand, The

  The toil of brain, or heart, or hand, Is man’s appointed lot; He who God’s call can understand, Will work and murmur not. Toil is no thorny crown of pain, Bound round man’s brow for sin; True souls, from it, all strength may gain, High manliness may win. O God! Who workest hitherto, Working in all we see, Fain would we be, and bear, and do, As best it pleaseth Thee. Where’er Thou sendest we will go, Nor any question ask, And what Thou biddest we will do, Whatever be the task. Our skill of hand, and strength of limb, Are not our own, but Thine; We link them to the work of Him Who made all life divine! Our brother-friend, Thy holy Son, Shared all our lot and strife; And nobly will our work be done, If molded by His life.

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• [Luk 22:29] Captains Of The Saintly Band

  Captains of the saintly band, Lights who lighten every land, Princes who with Jesus dwell, Judges of His Israel: On the nations sunk in night Ye have shed the Gospel light; Sin and error flee away; Truth reveals the promised day. Not by warrior’s spear and sword, Not by art of human word, Preaching but the Cross of shame, Rebel hearts for Christ ye tame. Earth, that long in sin and pain Groaned in Satan’s deadly chain, Now to serve its God is free In the law of liberty. Distant lands with one acclaim Tell the honor of your name, Who, wherever man has trod, Teach the mysteries of God. Glory to the Three in One While eternal ages run, Who from deepest shades of night Called us to His glorious light.

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• [Luk 22:40] O Savior! When Thy Loving Hand

  O Savior! when Thy loving hand Has brought us o’er the sea, Through perils many, safe to land— The land we longed to see. Oh, help us, for Thy help we need Each moment more and more In perils that we scarcely heed, More deadly, on the shore. Lord, save us! and the Christian name Oh, help us pure to keep, On sea or land, alike the same, Till we in death shall sleep. Then through Thy merits, washed and clean From sin’s polluting stain, In raiment white may we be seen With all Thy saints to reign.

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• [Luk 22:41] I Stand Amazed In The Presence

  I stand amazed in the presence Of Jesus the Nazarene, And wonder how He could love me, A sinner, condemned, unclean. Refrain O how marvelous! O how wonderful! And my song shall ever be: O how marvelous! O how wonderful! Is my Savior’s love for me! For me it was in the garden He prayed: “Not My will, but Thine.” He had no tears for His own griefs, But sweat drops of blood for mine. Refrain In pity angels beheld Him, And came from the world of light To comfort Him in the sorrows He bore for my soul that night. Refrain He took my sins and my sorrows, He made them His very own; He bore the burden to Calvary, And suffered and died alone. Refrain When with the ransomed in glory His face I at last shall see, ’Twill be my joy through the ages To sing of His love for me. Refrain

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• [Luk 22:42] Night, With Ebon Pinion

  Night, with ebon pinion, brooded o’er the vale; All around was silent, save the night wind’s wail, When Christ, the Man of Sorrows, In tears, and sweat, and blood, Prostrate in the garden, raised His voice to God. Smitten for offenses which were not His own, He, for our transgressions, had to weep alone; No friend with words to comfort, Nor hand to help was there, When the Meek and Lowly humbly bowed in prayer. “Abba, Father, Father, if indeed it may, Let this cup of anguish pass from Me, I pray; Yet, if it must be suffered, by Me, Thine only Son, Abba, Father, Father, let Thy will be done.”

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• [Luk 22:44] Sion’s Daughter, Weep No More

  Sion’s daughter, weep no more, Though thy troubled heart be sore; He of Whom the psalmist sung, He Who woke the prophet’s tongue, Christ, the Mediator blest, Brings thee everlasting rest. In a garden man became Heir of sin, and death, and shame; Jesus in a garden wins Life, and pardon for our sins; Through His hour of agony Praying in Gethsemane. There for us He intercedes; There with God the Father pleads; Willing there for us to drain To the dregs the cup of pain, That in everlasting day He may wipe our tears away. Therefore to His Name be giv’n, Glory both in earth and Heav’n; To the Father, and the Son, And the Spirit, Three in One, Honor, praise and glory be Now and through eternity.

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• [Luk 22:46] Lord, Through This Holy Week Of Our Salvation

  Lord, through this holy week of our salvation, Which Thou hast won for us who went astray, In all the conflict of Thy sore temptation, We would continue with Thee day by day. We would not leave Thee, though our weak endurance Make us unworthy here to take our part; Yet give us strength to trust the sweet assurance That Thou, O Lord, art greater than our heart. Thou didst forgive Thine own who slept for sorrow, Thou didst have pity, O have pity now, And let us watch through each sad eve and morrow With Thee, in holy prayer and solemn vow. Along that sacred way where Thou art leading, Which Thou didst take to save our souls from loss, Let us go also, till we see Thee pleading In all prevailing prayer upon Thy cross. Until Thou see Thy bitter travail’s ending, The world redeemed, the will of God complete, And, to Thy Father’s hands Thy soul commending, Thou lay the work He gave Thee at His feet.

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• [Luk 22:61] Jesus, Let Thy Pitying Eye

  Jesus, let Thy pitying eye Call back a wandering sheep; False to Thee, like Peter, I Would fain, like Peter, weep. Let me be by grace restored; On me be all long-suffering shown; Turn, and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. Savior, Prince, enthroned above, Repentance to impart, Give me, through Thy dying love, The humble, contrite heart; Give what I have long implored, A portion of Thy grief unknown; Turn, and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. See me, Savior, from above, Nor suffer me to die; Life, and happiness, and love Drop from Thy gracious eye; Speak the reconciling word, And let Thy mercy melt me down; Turn, and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. Look, as when Thy languid eye Was closed that we might live; “Father,” at the point to die My Savior prayed, “forgive!” Surely, with that dying word, He turns, and looks, and cries, “’Tis done!” O my bleeding, loving Lord, Thou break’st my heart of stone!

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