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Mazmur 19:8-14

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Mazmur 19:8-14

• [Mzm 19:8] I Love The Volumes Of Thy Word

  I love the volumes of Thy Word; What light and joy those leaves afford To souls benighted and distressed! Thy precepts guide my doubtful way, Thy fear forbids my feet to stray, Thy promise leads my heart to rest. From the discoveries of Thy law The perfect rules of life I draw; These are my study and delight: Not honey so invites the taste, Nor gold that hath the furnace past Appears so pleasing to the sight. Thy threat’nings wake my slumb’ring eyes, And warn me where my danger lies; But ’tis Thy blessèd Gospel, Lord, That makes my guilty conscience clean, Converts my soul, subdues my sin, And gives a free, but large reward. Who knows the errors of his thoughts? My God, forgive my secret faults, And from presumptuous sins restrain: Accept my poor attempts of praise, That I have read Thy book of grace, And book of nature, not in vain.

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• [Mzm 19:8] Law Of God Is Good And Wise, The

  The law of God is good and wise, And sets His will before our eyes, Shows us the way of righteousness, And dooms to death when we transgress. Its light of holiness imparts The knowledge of our sinful hearts, That we may see our lost estate And seek deliverance ere too late. To those who help in Christ have found And would in works of love abound It shows what deeds are His delight And should be done as good and right. When men the offered help disdain And willfully in sin remain, Its terror in their ear resounds And keeps their wickedness in bounds. The law is good, but since the fall Its holiness condemns us all; It dooms us for our sin to die And has no power to justify. To Jesus we for refuge flee, Who from the curse has set us free, And humbly worship at His throne, Saved by His grace through faith alone.

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• [Mzm 19:11] Now Woods And Wolds Are Sleeping

  Now woods and wolds are sleeping, And darkness fast is creeping O’er byre, hearth, and hall; But thou, my soul, ere slumber, For blessings passing number Exalt the Giver of them all. Ye also, O my dearest, My friends and kindred nearest, God rest you safe from harm! His angel hosts attend ye, Their golden shields defend ye, From nightly danger and alarm.
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• [Mzm 19:12] An Evening Prayer

  If I have wounded any soul today, If I have caused one foot to go astray, If I have walked in my own willful way, Dear Lord, forgive! If I have uttered idle words or vain, If I have turned aside from want or pain, Lest I myself shall suffer through the strain, Dear Lord, forgive! If I have been perverse or hard, or cold, If I have longed for shelter in Thy fold, When Thou hast given me some fort to hold, Dear Lord, forgive! Forgive the sins I have confessed to Thee; Forgive the secret sins I do not see; O guide me, love me and my keeper be, Dear Lord, Amen.

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• [Mzm 19:14] Christ Is The World’s Redeemer

  Christ is the world’s Redeemer, The lover of the pure, The Fount of heavenly wisdom, Our trust and hope secure; The Armor of His soldiers, The Lord of earth and sky; Our Health while we are living, Our Life when we shall die. Christ hath our host surrounded With clouds of martyrs bright, Who wave their palms in triumph, And fire us for the fight. Christ the red cross ascended, To save a world undone, And, suffering for the sinful, Our full redemption won. All glory to the Father, The unbegotten One; All honor be to Jesus, His sole begotten Son; And to the Holy Spirit— The perfect Trinity. Let all the worlds give answer, “Amen—so let it be.”

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• [Mzm 19:14] Glorious God, Accept A Heart

  Glorious God, accept a heart That pants to sing Thy praise! Thou without beginning art, And without end of days: Thou, a Spirit invisible, Dost to none Thy fullness show; None Thy majesty can tell, Or all Thy Godhead know. All Thine attributes we own, Thy wisdom, power, and might; Happy in Thyself alone, In goodness infinite, Thou Thy goodness hast displayed, On Thine every work impressed; Lov’st whate’er Thy hands have made, But man Thou lov’st the best. Willing Thou that all should know Thy saving truth, and live, Dost to each, or bliss or woe, With strictest justice give: Thou with perfect righteousness Renderest every man his due; Faithful in Thy promises, And in Thy threatenings, too. Thou art merciful to all Who truly turn to Thee; Hear me then for pardon call, And show Thy grace to me; Me, through mercy reconciled, Me, for Jesus’ sake forgiv’n, Me receive, Thy favored child To sing Thy praise in Heav’n.

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• [Mzm 19:14] My Dear Redeemer And My Lord

  My dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in Thy Word; But in Thy life the law appears, Drawn out in living characters. Such was Thy truth, and such Thy zeal, Such deference to Thy Father’s will, Such love and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer: The desert Thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and Thy victory, too. Be Thou my Pattern; make me bear More of Thy gracious image here; Then God the Judge shall own my name Amongst the followers of the Lamb.

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  source: Cyberhymnal