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Lukas 7:38

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Lukas 7:38

• [Luk 7:38] Drop, Drop, Slow Tears

  Drop, drop, slow tears, And bathe those beauteous feet, Which brought from Heav’n The news and Prince of Peace. Cease not, wet tears, His mercies to entreat; To cry for vengeance: Sin doth never cease. In your deep floods Drown all my faults and fears; Nor let His eye see Sin, but through my tears.
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• [Luk 7:38] Oh, To Be Nearer

  Oh, to be nearer, nearer, The feet of my Lord and King! Oh, to enjoy His presence, And only His love to sing! Refrain Only His love, only His love, Ever my song shall be: His wonderful love, preparing above A robe and a crown for me. Oh, to be nearer, nearer Communing with Him in prayer! Oh, to be stronger, stronger, My burden of toil to bear! Refrain Oh, to be nearer, nearer My Refuge, my Hope, my All! Oh, to be always ready To answer my Savior’s call! Refrain Oh, for a faith still brighter, And clearer from day to day! Oh, to be more like Jesus, In all that I do and say! Refrain

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Yohanes 12:3

• [Yoh 12:3] Lord, When In Simon’s House Of Yore

  Lord, when in Simon’s house of yore, Thou with Thy friends didst sit at meat, Mary the precious spikenard bore, And poured it at Thy sacred feet. Like incense sweet, the perfume rare, Rose through the house, and sought the skies; And Thou didst own with blessing there A woman’s loving sacrifice. So unto Thee, O Lord, this day, A year of labor here we bring; So at Thy feet the gift we lay; Accept, O Lord, the offering.

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• [Yoh 12:3] Master, No Offering Costly And Sweet

  Master, no offering costly and sweet, May we, like Magdalene, lay at Thy feet; Yet may love’s incense rise, sweeter than sacrifice, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee. Daily our lives would show weakness made strong, Toilsome and gloomy ways brightened by song; Some deeds of kindness done, some souls by patience won, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee. Some word of hope for hearts burdened with fears, Some balm of peace for eyes blinded with tears, Some dews of mercy shed, some wayward footsteps led, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee. Thus, in Thy service, Lord, till eventide Closes the day of life may we abide; And when earth’s labors cease, bid us depart in peace, Dear Lord to Thee, dear Lord to Thee.

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