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Matius 7:22

• [Mat 7:22] What Will You Do With Jesus?

  Jesus is standing in Pilate’s hall, Friendless, forsaken, betrayed by all; Hearken! what meaneth the sudden call? What will you do with Jesus? Refrain What will you do with Jesus? Neutral you cannot be; Some day your heart will be asking, “What will He do with me?” Jesus is standing on trial still, You can be false to Him if you will, You can be faithful through good or ill: What will you do with Jesus? Refrain Will you evade him as Pilate tried? Or will you choose Him, whate’er betide? Vainly you struggle from Him to hide: What will you do with Jesus? Refrain Will you, like Peter, your Lord deny? Or will you scorn from His foes to fly, Daring for Jesus to live or die? What will you do with Jesus? Refrain “Jesus, I give Thee my heart today! Jesus, I’ll follow Thee all the way, Gladly obeying Thee!” will you say: “This I will do with Jesus!” Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Matius 22:4

• [Mat 22:4] All Is Ready

  All is ready, the Master, said, All is ready, the feast is spread; Sweet His message of love to all, Yet how many will slight the call! Refrain Why, why, why will you die? Ask, and the Savior will freely forgive; Why, why, why will you die? Only a look, and your soul shall live. All is ready, He calleth still; Come, and welcome, whoever will; Bring your burdens of doubts and fears, Bring your sorrow, your cares and tears. Refrain Though His mercy prolongs your day, Time is precious, no more delay; Now He listens to hear your prayer, Haste the garment of praise to wear. Refrain Take the pardon His love bestows, Take the water of life that flows; Lo, He standeth beside the door: Hear the Spirit your hearts implore. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] All Things Are Ready

  “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, for the table now is spread; Ye famishing, ye weary, come, And thou shalt be richly fed. Refrain Hear the invitation, Come, “whosoever will”; Praise God for full salvation For “whosoever will.” “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, for the door is open wide; A place of honor is reserved For you at the Master’s side. Refrain “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, while He waits to welcome thee; Delay not while this day is thine, Tomorrow may never be. Refrain “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Leave ev’ry care and worldly strife; Come, feast upon the love of God, And drink everlasting life. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] Come, Come Away!

  Oh, list to the watchman crying: Come, come away! The arrows of death are flying: Come, come today! Refrain Come, come away! Come, come away! Jesus is gently calling: Come, come today! The Spirit of God is pleading: Come, come away! The Savior is interceding: Come, come today! Refrain The mercy of God is calling: Come, come away! How sweetly the words are falling: Come, come today! Refrain The angels of God entreat you: Come, come away! The Father Himself will meet you: Come, come today! Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] Come, For All Things Are Ready!

  Come, for all things are ready! ’Tis a banquet of love; Here’s a free invitation from the Master above: It is written in crimson, drawn from Calvary’s flood, From the wonderful fountain of the soul cleansing blood. Refrain Oh, what fullness in Jesus! Oh, what gladness to know, Though our sins be as scarlet, He’ll make them as snow. Come, for all things are ready! Heaven’s bounty is spread; Take the cup of salvation, take the life giving bread: Come, the poor and unworthy, come, though sinful and weak; ’Tis the hungry and thirsty whom the Master doth seek. Refrain Come, for all things are ready! Here’s a robe, snowy white, Fairer far than the raiment of the angels of light: For the beauty of Jesus will thy covering be; Only ask for this garment, ’twill be given to thee. Refrain

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• [Mat 22:4] Come, For The Feast Is Spread

  Come, for the feast is spread, hark to the call; Come to the living Bread, offered to all. Come to His house of wine, low on His breast recline, All that He has is thine; come, sinner, come. Come where the fountain flows, river of life; Healing for all thy woes, doubting, and strife. Millions have been supplied; no one was e’er denied; Come to the crimson tide; come, sinner, come. Come to the throne of grace, boldly draw near; He who would win the race must tarry here. Whate’er thy want may be, here is the grace for thee, Jesus thine only plea; come, sinner, come.

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• [Mat 22:4] Hear The Word

  Come, for all is ready, and the feast is spread, Come, for Jesus offers you the living Bread, Hear His invitation, ’mid the toil and strife, Come, and take the gift of life. Refrain Hear the word, All may come, Without price, Come and take eternal life. Gospel bells are ringing, hear the echo sweet, Calling in the wand’ring to the Savior’s feet, Heed the tender message, seek the great reward, Hear the voice of Christ your Lord. Refrain Welcome, ever welcome to the feast of love, Whosoever will, may see His face above, Hark, with hallelujahs, how the high courts ring, Come, and crown the Savior King. Refrain You who know how precious is His grace so free, Take the gift of life yet more abundantly. Spread the invitation, there is room for all, Sound abroad the loving call. Refrain

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Matius 24:30

• [Mat 24:30] Hail The Sign, The Sign Of Jesus

  Hail the Sign, the Sign of Jesus, Bright and royal Tree! Standard of the Monarch, planted First on Calvary! Refrain Hail the Sign all signs excelling, Hail the Sign all ills dispelling, Hail the Sign hell’s power quelling, Cross of Christ, all hail! Sign the martyrs’ strength and refuge, Sign to saints so dear! Sign of evil men abhorrèd, Sign which devils fear: Refrain Sign which, when the Lord returneth, In the heavens shall be; Sinners quail, while saints with rapture Shall the vision see: Refrain Lo, I sign the Cross of Jesus Meekly on my breast; May it guard my heart when living, Dying be its rest: Refrain In the name of God the Father, Name of God the Son, Name of God the blessèd Spirit, Ever Three in One: Refrain

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• [Mat 24:30] My Lord, What A Morning!

  Refrain My Lord, what a morning! My Lord, what a morning! O my Lord, what a morning! When the stars begin to fall. You’ll hear a sinner mourn, To wake the nations underground, Looking to my God’s right hand, When the stars begin to fall. Refrain You’ll hear a sinner pray, To wake the nations underground, Looking to my God’s right hand, When the stars begin to fall. Refrain You’ll hear a Christian shout, To wake the nations underground, Looking to my God’s right hand, When the stars begin to fall. Refrain You’ll hear a Christian sing, To wake the nations underground, Looking to my God’s right hand, When the stars begin to fall. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 24:30] Once More, O Lord, Thy Sign

  Once more, O Lord, Thy sign shall be Upon the heav’ns displayed, And earth and its inhabitants Be terribly afraid: For not, in weakness clad, Thou com’st, Our woes, our sins to bear, But girt with all Thy Father’s might, His judgment to declare. The terrors of that awful day O who can understand? Or who abide, when Thou in wrath Shall lift Thy holy hand? The earth shall quake, the sea shall roar, The sun in heav’n grow pale; But Thou hast sworn, and wilt not change, Thy faithful shall not fail. Then grant us, Savior, so to pass Our time in trembling here, That when upon the clouds of Heav’n Thy glory shall appear, Uplifting high our joyful heads, In triumph we may rise, And enter, with Thine angel train, Thy palace in the skies.

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Matius 25:21

• [Mat 25:21] Hark! A Voice Divides The Sky

  Hark! A voice divides the sky, happy are the faithful dead! In the Lord who sweetly die, they from all their toils are freed; Them the Spirit hath declared blessed, unutterably blessed; Jesus is their great reward, Jesus is their endless rest. Followed by their works, they go where their Head has gone before; Reconciled by grace below, grace has opened mercy’s door; Justified through faith alone, here they knew their sins forgiven, Here they laid their burden down, hallowed, and made fit for heaven. Who can now lament the lot of a saint in Christ deceased? Let the world, who know us not, call us hopeless and unblessed: When from flesh the spirit freed hastens homeward to return, Mortals cry, “A man is dead!” Angels sing, “A child is born!” Born into the world above, they our happy brother greet, Bear him to the throne of love, place him at the Savior’s feet; Jesus smiles, and says, “Well done, good and faithful servant thou; Enter, and receive thy crown, reign with Me triumphant now.” Angels catch the approving sound, bow, and bless the just award; Hail the heir with glory crowned, now rejoicing with his Lord: Fuller joys ordained to know, waiting for the general doom, When the archangel’s trump shall blow, “Rise, ye dead, to judgment come!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 25:21] Is He Satisfied With Me?

  I am satisfied with Jesus, But a question comes to me As I ponder o’er His goodness, Is He satisfied with me? Refrain Is my Master satisfied, Is He satisfied with Me? I am satisfied with Jesus; Is He satisfied with me? Am I kind in word, and tender, Am I all I ought to be, Am I always His defender: Is He satisfied with me? Refrain Do I tell the blessèd story Of the Christ on Calvary, Doing all for His own glory: Is He satisfied with me? Refrain

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• [Mat 25:21] Servant Of God, Well Done! (montgomery)

  “Servant of God, well done! Rest from thy loved employ; The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy Master’s joy.” The voice at midnight came; He started up to hear; A mortal arrow pierced his frame: He fell, but felt no fear. Tranquil amid alarms, It found him on the field, A veteran, slumbering on his arms, Beneath his red cross shield. His sword was in his hand, Still warm with recent fight, Ready that moment, at command, Through rock and steel to smite. The pains of death are past, Labor and sorrow cease; And, life’s long warfare closed at last, His soul is found in peace. Soldier of Christ, well done! Praise be thy new employ; And while eternal ages run, Rest in thy Savior’s joy.

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Matius 25:23

• [Mat 25:23] Come, Labor On

  Come, labor on! Who dares stand idle, on the harvest plain While all around him waves the golden grain? And to each servant does the Master say, “Go work today.” Come, labor on! Claim the high calling angels cannot share— To young and old the Gospel gladness bear; Redeem the time; its hours too swiftly fly. The night draws nigh. Come, labor on! The enemy is watching night and day, To sow the tares, to snatch the seed away; While we in sleep our duty have forgot, He slumbered not. Come, labor on! Away with gloomy doubts and faithless fear! No arm so weak but may do service here: By feeblest agents may our God fulfill His righteous will. Come, labor on! No time for rest, till glows the western sky, Till the long shadows o’er our pathway lie, And a glad sound comes with the setting sun, “Well done, well done!” Come, labor on! The toil is pleasant, the reward is sure; Blessèd are those who to the end endure; How full their joy, how deep their rest shall be, O Lord, with Thee!

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• [Mat 25:23] Servant Of God, Well Done! (wesley)

  Servant of God, well done! Thy glorious warfare’s past; The battle’s fought, the race is won, And thou art crowned at last. Of all thy heart’s desire Triumphantly possessed; Lodged by the ministerial choir In thy Redeemer’s breast. In condescending love, Thy ceaseless prayer He heard; And bade thee suddenly remove To thy complete reward. Ready to bring the peace, Thy beauteous feet were shod, When mercy signed thy soul’s release, And caught thee up to God. With saints enthroned on high, Thou dost thy Lord proclaim, And still to God salvation cry, Salvation to the Lamb! O happy, happy soul! In ecstasies of praise, Long as eternal ages roll, Thou seest Thy Savior’s face. Redeemed from earth and pain, Ah! when shall we ascend, And all in Jesus’ presence reign With our translated friend? Come, Lord, and quickly come! And, when in Thee complete, Receive Thy longing servants home, To triumph at Thy feet.

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Matius 25:41

• [Mat 25:41] And Will The Judge Descend?

  And will the Judge descend, And must the dead arise And not a single soul escape His all discerning eyes? And from His righteous lips Shall this dread sentence sound And through the numerous guilty throng Spread black despair around: “Depart from Me, accursed, To everlasting flame, For rebel angels first prepared, Where mercy never came”? How will my heart endure The terrors of that day When earth and Heav’n before His face Astonished shrink away? But ere that trumpet shakes The mansions of the dead, Hark from the Gospel’s cheering sound What joyful tidings spread: Ye sinners, seek His grace Whose wrath ye cannot bear; Fly to the shelter of His cross And find salvation there. So shall that curse remove, By which the Savior bled; And the last awful day shall pour His blessings on your head.

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• [Mat 25:41] That Awful Day Will Surely Come

  That awful day will surely come, Th’appointed hour makes haste, When I must stand before my Judge, And pass the solemn test. Thou lovely Chief of all my joys, Thou Sovereign of my heart! How could I bear to hear Thy voice Pronounce the sound, “Depart!” The thunder of that dismal word Would so torment my ear, ’Twould tear my soul asunder, Lord, With most tormenting fear. What! to be banished from my Life, And yet forbid to die! To linger in eternal pain, Yet death forever fly! O, wretched state of deep despair! To see my God remove, And fix my doleful station where I must not taste His love. Jesus, I throw my arms around, And hang upon Thy breast; Without a gracious smile from Thee My spirit cannot rest. O, tell me that my worthless name Is graven on Thy hands; Show me some promise in Thy book Where my salvation stands! Give me one kind assuring word To sink my fears again, And cheerfully my soul shall wait Her threescore years and ten.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 25:41] Woe To The Men On Earth Who Dwell

  Woe to the men on earth who dwell, Nor dread the Almighty’s frown, When God doth all His wrath reveal, And shower His judgments down! Sinners, expect those heaviest showers, To meet your God prepare; For, lo! the seventh angel pours His phial in the air. Lo! from their seats the mountains leap, The mountains are not found; Transported far into the deep, And in the ocean drowned. Who then shall live, and face the throne, And face the Judge severe? When heaven and earth are fled and gone, O where shall I appear? Now, only now, against that hour We may a place provide; Beyond the grave, beyond the power Of hell, our spirits hide: Firm in the all destroying shock, May view the final scene; For, lo! the everlasting Rock Is cleft to take us in.

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  source: Cyberhymnal