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Markus 6:42

Markus 2:12

Markus 12:44

Markus 6:39

Markus 14:23

Markus 2:13

Markus 16:15

Markus 1:32

Markus 6:30

Markus 6:33

Markus 11:24

Markus 14:36

Markus 16:20

Markus 6:41

Markus 11:17-18

Markus 12:43

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Markus 10:44

• [Mrk 10:44] Servant Of All, To Toil For Man

  Servant of all, to toil for man Thou didst not, Lord, refuse; Thy majesty did not disdain To be employed for us. Son of the carpenter, receive This humble work of mine; Worth to my meanest labor give, By joining it to Thine. End of my every action Thou, In all things Thee I see; Accept my hallowed labor now, I do it unto Thee. Thy bright example I pursue, To Thee in all things rise; And all I think or speak or do Is one great sacrifice. Careless through outward cares I go, From all distraction free; My hands are but engaged below, My heart is still with Thee.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 7:37

• [Mrk 7:37] Now, In A Song Of Grateful Praise

  Now, in a song of grateful praise, To my dear Lord my voice I’ll raise; With all His saints I’ll join to tell— My Jesus has done all things well. Refrain Dear Jesus is the One I love, Oh, bless His Name! He died for me; His blood now cleanses me from sin, Dear Jesus now He sets me free. All worlds His glorious power confess, His wisdom all His works express; But oh! His love what tongue can tell? My Jesus has done all things well. Refrain How sovereign, powerful and free Has been His love to sinful me! He plucked me from the jaws of hell— My Jesus has done all things well. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 9:23

• [Mrk 9:23] My Sins Have Taken Such A Hold On Me

  My sins have taken such a hold on me, I am not able to look up to Thee; Lord, I repent; accept my tears and grief: But Thou hast taken all my sins away, And I in Thee dare now look up and pray: Lord, I believe; help Thou mine unbelief. Of nights unhallowed, and of sinful days, Of careless thoughts and words and works and way, Lord, I repent; accept my tears and grief: And in the life which doth within me live, And the forgiveness which can all forgive, Lord, I believe; help Thou mine unbelief. Of selfishness which makes the soul unjust, Envy and strife and every sinful lust, Lord, I repent; accept my tears and grief: And in the blood, which doth my pardon plead, The truth and love, which for me intercede, Lord, I believe; help Thou mine unbelief. Of sins that as a cloud have hid Thy face, Of Thy care slighted, and thy grievèd grace, Lord, I repent; accept my tears and grief: In Love, that puts sin’s envious veil aside, Rending the veil of flesh which for me died, Lord, I believe, help Thou mine unbelief. For sin I mourn, the sin that gave Thee pain; Thine was the burden, mine alone the stain; Lord, I repent; accept my tears and grief: Christ is my joy; and out of all distress He doth deliver with His righteousness: Lord, I believe, help Thou mine unbelief.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 10:28

• [Mrk 10:28] We Will Follow Jesus

  We will follow Jesus, Though we may be small; Gladly may we listen To His loving call. Refrain Little ones may follow, Follow all the way. Jesus bids us follow Every passing day. We will follow Jesus, Everywhere He leads; Show Him unto others By our loving deeds. Refrain We will follow Jesus, To the lands afar, Till each tribe and nation See the “Morning Star.” Refrain Just to follow Jesus, Makes the day seem bright, Fills the heart with singing, Through the darkest night. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 16:15

• [Mrk 16:15] Over And Over Again

  Tell the sweet story of Jesus our King, Over and over again; Unto the world of His majesty sing, Over and over again. Refrain Over and over again, Over and over again, Over and over again, Tell the sweet story of Christ and His glory, Over and over again. Tell of the grace that can save us from sin, Over and over again; Tell how He died our salvation to win, Over and over again. Refrain Tell of His victory over the grave, Over and over again; Tell of His wonderful power to save, Over and over again. Refrain Tell of the joy that He gives, and of peace, Over and over again; Tell of His blessings that daily increase, Over and over again. Refrain Tell of the home He has gone to prepare, Over and over again; Tell of the glory we with Him may share, Over and over again. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Go Forth

  Go forth with joy and gladness, Go forth with love and song; All honor, praise and glory To Christ our Lord belong. Refrain He has redeemed us by His blood. Redeemed us from our sin; Gather all the lost ones to His fold, O haste, and bring them in. Go forth with joy and gladness, And spread the news afar; Behold, He sends before us A bright and lovely star. Refrain Go forth with joy and gladness, Proclaim the welcome sound, Till all shall hear the story To earth’s remotest bound. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] My Dearest, Lovely, Native Land

  My dearest, lovely, native land, Where peace and pleasure grow, Where joy with fairest, softest hand, Wipes off the tears of woe— Thy Sabbaths, laws, and happy shores, And names,  I love them well, And looking o’er those richest stores, How can I say, Farewell! O sacred home, how sweet thou art, And all thy scenes how dear! Thou dost with chords entwine my heart, And seem’st to say, “Stay here!” Thou always didst an angel prove, My youthful fears to quell, Thou still art clad with smiles of love, And can I say, Farewell! My parents, brothers, sisters, friends My warm affection know, And love from each my path attends, And can I from them go? The thoughts of days that now are past, No pen or tongue can tell; Though to my heart they cling so fast, Yet I must say, Farewell! No sighs of grief my bosom heave, No tears of anguish roll: My friends, my all, I gladly leave, For Jesus cheers my soul. Ye winds, then waft me far away, The tale of love to tell; To country, home, and friends I say, Farewell, O! yes, Farewell!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] O Church Of God, Arise!

  O Church of God, arise! Reach out thy helping hand, And like a trumpet let thy voice Go forth to ev’ry land; Lay not thine armor down, Nor cease by day or night, To lift the sword of Gospel truth, And wield it for the right. Refrain Then arise in thy glory, O Church of God, arise! ’Tis the dawn of the morrow that greets thy waiting eyes But cloud and mist and shadow must all be rolled away. But cloud and mist and shadow must all be rolled away. Before the world will usher in the long expected day. O Church of God, arise! Thy borders wide extend, And o’er the earth’s remotest bounds Thy heralds quickly send; Thine armies now are great, But greater they must be, For ev’ry nation, ev’ry clime Shall yet rejoice in thee. Refrain O Church of God, arise! The grand old choral strain Of peace on earth, good will to man, That rang on Judah’s plain, O’er all the world shall ring, And echo far and wide, And then the King, thy Lord, shall come, And claim His faithful bride. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Onward, Onward, Men Of Heaven

  Onward, onward, men of Heaven! Bear the Gospel’s banner high; Rest not, till its light is given, Star of every pagan sky, Send it where the pilgrim stranger Faints beneath the torrid ray; Bid the red browed forest ranger Hail it, ere he fades away. Where the Arctic ocean thunders, Where the tropics fiercely glow, Broadly spread its page of wonders, Brightly bid its radiance flow. India marks its luster stealing; Shivering Greenland loves its rays; Afric, ’mid her deserts kneeling, Lifts the untaught strain of praise. Rude in speech, or grim in feature, Dark in spirit, though they be, Show that light to every creature— Prince or vassal, bond or free. Lo! they haste to every nation, Host on host the ranks supply; Onward! Christ is your salvation And your death is victory.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Preach The Gospel

  Preach the Gospel, sound it forth, Tell of free and full salvation; Spread the tidings o’er the earth, Go to every tribe and nation. Refrain Spread the joyful tidings In anthem and story Jesus hath redeemed us, Oh, give Him the glory! Preach the Gospel, full of joy, While on grace and mercy dwelling; Heart and soul in full employ, As the story you are telling. Refrain Preach the Gospel, make it clear, By the blood of Christ remission; Give the message, make them hear, This alone is our commission. Refrain Preach the Gospel full of love, Christ’s compassion fully knowing; Seek the power from above, While His great compassion showing. Refrain Preach the Gospel as if God Sinners lost through you were seeking; His salvation through the Word Speak as if the Lord were speaking. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Take The World For Jesus

  “Take the world for Jesus,” sound the great battle cry, Let the mighty chorus ring; “Take the world for Jesus,” raise the bright standard high, As we shout, as we march, as we sing. Let the Gospel story roll around the world, Ev’rywhere let joy prevail, Since the sacrifice of Christ our Savior For the sins of the world doth avail. Let all the nations now in Him rejoice, Who hath by His precious blood Redeemed us, and prepared a mansion In the bright glory land above. Out on the mountains of sin and despair, Millions are perishing, needing our care; Shall we not send them the message today? Shall we not help without further delay? Tell them of Jesus Who rose from the grave, Tell them of Jesus the Mighty to Save; Plenteous salvation in Him doth abound, Cleansing and healing in Jesus are found. “Take the world for Jesus,” sound the great battle cry, Let the mighty chorus ring; “Take the world for Jesus,” raise the bright standard high, As we shout, as we march, as we sing.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Tell The Blessed Story

  Church of God, awaken; heed the Lord’s command, Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Fields are white for harvesting on every hand, Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Refrain Tell the blessèd story of the cross of Jesus, Tell the blessèd story of the hallowed cross. Until every nation learns of full salvation, Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Has not He commissioned you the news to bear? Tell the blessèd story of the cross. “Go ye into all the world,” and everywhere Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Refrain Stand no longer idle while the moments fly. Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Multitudes in heathen darkness live and die. Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Refrain Publish unto all the world redeeming grace. Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Until in the home of rest you find your place. Tell the blessèd story of the cross. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Tell The Blessed Tidings

  Tell the blessèd tidings, children of the King, With your glad hosannas make the morning ring: Songs of His salvation, nevermore should cease; Crown Him with your praises, hail Him Prince of Peace! Round His throne of triumph happy hosts attend, His the power and glory, kingdom without end. Tell the blessèd tidings, ye whose ears have heard; Tell it to the captives waiting for His Word: Tell the hungry nations, longing to be fed, Of the living water and the heav’nly bread. Mighty to deliver, tender Guide and Friend, His the power and glory, kingdom without end. Bear the blessèd tidings, over land and sea; Lo, the morning breaketh, and the shadows flee! Whosoever heareth, speed the news along, Join with men and angels, in salvation’s song. Christ the world’s Redeemer, Savior, Guide and Friend! Thine the power and glory, kingdom without end!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] There’s Only One Way

  There’s only one way that this lost world may know That Jesus for sinners hath died; To spread the glad tidings He’s bidden us go, And no other way doth provide. Refrain He’s counting on us, the story to tell His scheme of redemption for man; He’s counting on you, He’s counting on me, The Master hath no other plan. If Christ’s first disciples had silently gone, And been to their great trust untrue, God’s plan of salvation we could not have known, His mercy for me and for you. Refrain Tell others what Jesus hath done for your soul, Of sins through His blood washed away; And bid them on Him every burden to roll, And taste His salvation today. Refrain Dear Master, we hasten the story to tell, And pass on the life giving Word; And they must tell others, and they, others still, Till all the glad message have heard. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Whole Wide World For Jesus, The

  The whole wide world for Jesus! This shall our watchword be; Upon the highest mountain, Down by the widest sea; The whole wide world for Jesus! To Him shall all men bow, In city or in prairie, The world for Jesus now! Refrain The whole wide world, The whole wide world, Proclaim the Gospel tidings through The whole wide world; Lift up the cross of Jesus, His banner be unfurled, Till every tongue confess Him through The whole wide world! The whole wide world for Jesus! Inspires us with the thought That all God’s wandering children Have by His love been sought. The whole wide world for Jesus! O faint not by the way! The cross shall surely conquer In this our glorious day. Refrain The whole wide world for Jesus! The marching order sound; Go ye and preach the Gospel Wherever man is found. The whole wide world for Jesus! Ride forth, O conquering King, Through all the mighty nations The world to glory bring! Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 16:15] Win The World For Christ

  Hear our watchword loudly ringing, Win the world for Christ; Precious souls to Jesus bringing, Win the world for Christ; We must all take hold together; Ev’ry one must do his share; Seek them one by one, till the work is done; Labor on (labor on) with pray’r. Refrain Win the world for Christ; Win one, win one! And the work will grow, reaching all below, Till the world is won for Christ. Win the world for Christ; Win one, win one! And the work will grow, reaching all below, Win the world (win the world) for Christ. Send the word to ev’ry nation, Win the world for Christ; Spread the knowledge of salvation, Win the world for Christ; But we’ll not forget our neighbors, Those who live beside our door, Speak a word of cheer to a brother near, Serving more (serving more) and more. Refrain Tell the blessèd Gospel story, Win the world for Christ; Till He comes again in glory, Win the world for Christ; Toiling on with faith and courage, Till the sheaves are gathered in; In our special place showing forth His grace, Till the world (till the world) we win. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 1:32

• [Mrk 1:32] At Even, Ere The Sun Was Set

  At even, ere the sun was set, The sick, O Lord, around Thee lay; O, with how many pains they met! O, with what joy they went away! Once more ’tis eventide, and we, Oppressed with various ills, draw near; What if Thyself we cannot see? We know that Thou art ever near. O Savior Christ, our woes dispel; For some are sick, and some are sad; And some have never loved Thee well, And some have lost the love they had. And some are pressed with worldly care And some are tried with sinful doubt; And some such grievous passions tear, That only Thou canst cast them out. And some have found the world is vain, Yet from the world they break not free; And some have friends who give them pain, Yet have not sought a friend in Thee. And none, O Lord, have perfect rest, For none are wholly free from sin; And they who fain would serve Thee best Are conscious most of wrong within. O Savior Christ, Thou too art man; Thou has been troubled, tempted, tried; Thy kind but searching glance can scan The very wounds that shame would hide. Thy touch has still its ancient power. No word from Thee can fruitless fall; Hear, in this solemn evening hour, And in Thy mercy heal us all.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 1:32] Savior, Who Didst Healing Give

  Savior, who didst healing give, Still in power go before us; Thou through death didst bid men live, Unto fuller life restore us; Strength from Thee the fainting found, Deaf men heard, the blind went seeing; At Thy touch was banished sickness, And the leper felt new being. Thou didst work Thy deeds of old Through the loving hands of others; Still Thy mercies manifold Bless men by the hands of brothers; Angels still before Thy face Go, sweet health to brothers bringing; Still, hearts glow to tell His praises With Whose Name the Church is ringing. Loved physician! for his word Lo, the Gospel page burns brighter, Mission servant of the Lord, Painter true, and perfect writer; Savior, of Thy bounty send Such as Luke of Gospel story, Friends to all in body’s prison Till the sufferers see Thy glory.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 1:32] Thine Arm, O Lord, In Days Of Old

  Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old, was strong to heal and save; It triumphed o’er disease and death, o’er darkness and the grave. To Thee they went, the blind, the dumb, the palsied and the lame, The leper with his tainted life, the sick with fevered frame. And lo! Thy touch brought life and health, gave speech, and strength and sight; And youth renewed and fear relieved owned Thee, the Lord of light; And now, O Lord, be near to bless, Almighty as of yore, In crowded street, by restless couch, as by Gennesaret’s shore. Be Thou our great Deliverer still, Thou Lord of life and death; Restore and quicken, soothe and bless, with Thine almighty breath. To hands that work and eyes that see, give wisdom’s heavenly lore, That whole and sick, and weak and strong, may praise Thee evermore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 6:50

• [Mrk 6:50] How Wonderful It Is To Walk With God

  How wonderful it is to walk with God Along the road that holy men have trod; How wonderful it is to hear Him say: Fear not, have faith, ’tis I who lead the way! How wonderful it is to talk with God When cares sweep o’er my spirit like a flood; How wonderful it is to hear His voice, For when He speaks the desert lands rejoice! How wonderful it is to praise my God, Who comforts and protects me with His rod; How wonderful to praise him every hour, My heart attuned to sing His wondrous power! How wonderful it is to fight for God, And point poor sinners to the precious blood; How wonderful it is to wield His sword ’Gainst sin, the enemy of Christ, my Lord! How wonderful ’twill be to live with God When I have crossed death’s deep and swelling flood; How wonderful to see Him face to face When I have fought the fight and won the race!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 6:50] It Is I

  The storm in all its fury Swept dark Gennesaret; They cried in vain for succor, Till Hope’s lone star had set; Then Christ came on the waters In answer to their cry, And spake in tones of comfort, “Fear not, for it is I. Fear not, for it is I.” And life has days of darkness, When thick the storm-clouds lower. When waves dash fiercely round thee, And threaten to devour; But still thou need’st not falter, There’s One forever nigh, Who speaks above the tempest, “Fear not, for it is I. Fear not, for it is I.” He walks the waves beside thee, No storm can drive Him thence; He bids the waters bear thee, His arm is thy defense; His face shines on the billows, Let all thy terror fly; Fear not to trust in Jesus, He beckons, “It is I,” He beckons, “It is I.”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mrk 6:50] When The Dark Waves Round Us Roll

  When the dark waves round us roll, And we look in vain for aid, Speak, Lord, to the trembling soul, “It is I; be not afraid.” When we dimly trace Thy form In mysterious clouds arrayed, Be the echo of the storm, “It is I; be not afraid.” When our brightest hopes depart, When our fairest visions fade, Whisper to the fainting heart, “It is I; be not afraid.” When we weep beside the bier Where some well-loved form is laid, O may then the mourner hear, “It is I; be not afraid.” When with wearing hopeless pain Sinks the spirit, sore dismayed, Breathe Thou then the comfort-strain, “It is I; be not afraid.” When we feel the end is near, Passing into death’s dark shade, May the voice be strong and clear, “It is I; be not afraid.”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 14:36

• [Mrk 14:36] Low In Thine Agony

  Low in Thine agony, Bearing Thy cross for me, Savior divine! In the dark tempter’s hour, Quailing beneath his power, Sorrowing yet more and more, Thou dost incline. O Lord of Heav’n and earth, What sorrow unto death Dost Thou sustain? Thou dost in anguish bow: Thou art forsaken now; For me this cup of woe Thou dost now drain. In deep and trembling fears, With crying strong and tears, Now Thou dost pray. “If it be possible This cup so terrible, Father most merciful, Take it away.” “Yet, Lord, Thy will be done; Lo, I, Thine only Son, This cup will drink.” O wondrous love of Thine, Unspeakable, divine; To save this soul of mine Thou wilt not shrink. Savior, give me to share Thy lowly will and prayer In all my woe; In my soul’s agony Let me resemble Thee; An angel strengthening me, Let me, too, know. Thy soul its travail saw, And in its heavy woe Was satisfied. So let Thy sorrow, Lord, Fullness of joy afford, To life and God restored, Through Him Who died.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 5:40

• [Mrk 5:40] O Scorned And Outcast Lord

  O scorned and outcast Lord, beneath Thy burden meekly bending, Thou, our true Isaac, to Thy death Art wearily ascending. And soon, with nail pierced feet and hands Upon the cross they raise Thee; The cross, which there uplifted stands, To all the earth displays Thee. Oh! wondrous love of God on high The sinful thus to cherish! He gave His guiltless Son to die Lest guilty man should perish. Our sin’s pollution to remove His blood was freely given; So mighty was the Savior’s love So just the wrath of heaven. Yes! ’tis the cross the breaks the rod And chain of condemnation, And makes a league ’twixt man and God For our entire salvation. O praise the Father, praise the Son, The Lamb for sinners given, And Holy Ghost, through Whom alone Our hearts are raised to Heaven.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Markus 11:17-18

• [Mrk 11:17] Thy Mansion Is The Christian’s Heart

  Thy mansion is the Christian’s heart, O Lord, Thy dwelling-place secure! Bid the unruly throng depart, And leave the consecrated door. Devoted as it is to Thee, A thievish swarm frequents the place; They steal away my joys from me, And rob my Savior of His praise. There too a sharp designing trade Sin, Satan, and the world, maintain; Nor cease to press me, and persuade, To part with ease and purchase pain. I know them, and I hate their din, Am weary of the bustling crowd; But while their voice is heard within, I cannot serve Thee as I would. O! for the joy Thy presence gives, What peace shall reign when Thou art here! Thy presence makes this den of thieves, A calm delightful house of prayer. And if Thou make Thy temple thine, Yet, self-abased, will I adore; The gold and silver are not mine, I give Thee what was Thine before.

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  source: Cyberhymnal