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Mazmur 57:3-11

• [Mzm 57:3] Spirit Of Mercy, Truth And Love

  Spirit of mercy, truth and love, O shed Thine influence from above, And still from age to age convey The wonders of this sacred day. In every clime, by every tongue, Be God’s amazing glory sung; Let all the listening earth be taught The wonders by our Savior wrought. Unfailing Comfort, heavenly Guide, Still o’er Thy holy Church preside; Still let mankind Thy blessings prove, Spirit of mercy, truth and love.

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• [Mzm 57:5] Be Thou Exalted

  Be Thou exalted, forever and ever, God of eternity, Ancient of Days! Wondrous in majesty, perfect in wisdom, Glorious in holiness, fearful in praise. Refrain Be Thou exalted by seraphs and angels, Be Thou exalted with harp and with song; Saints in their anthems of rapture adore Thee, Martyrs the loud hallelujahs prolong. Be Thou exalted, O Son of the Highest! Gracious Redeemer, our Savior and King! One with the Father, co-equal in glory, Here at Thy footstool our homage we bring. Refrain Be Thou exalted, O Spirit eternal! Dwell in our hearts, keep us holy within; Lead to Thy home in the life everlasting, Open its portals and welcome us in. Refrain

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• [Mzm 57:5] Be Thou, O God, Exalted High

  Be thou, O God exalted high; And as Thy glory fills the sky, So let it be on earth displayed, Till Thou art here, as there, obeyed. O God, my heart is fixed; ’tis bent Its thankful tribute to present; And, with my heart, my voice I’ll raise To Thee, my God, in songs of praise. Thy praises, Lord, I will resound To all the listening nations round; Thy mercy highest heav’n transcends; Thy truth beyond the clouds extends.

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• [Mzm 57:7] My Heart Is Fixed, O God (wesley)

  My heart is fixed, O God, my heart Is fixed to triumph in Thy grace: Awake, my lute, and bear a part My glory is to sing Thy praise, Till all Thy nature I partake, And bright in all thine image wake. Thee will I praise among thine own; Thee will I to the world extol, And make Thy truth and goodness known: Thy goodness, Lord, is over all; Thy truth and grace the heavens transcend; Thy faithful mercies never end. Be Thou exalted, Lord, above The highest name in earth or heaven; Let angels sing Thy glorious love, And bless the Name to sinners given; All earth and heaven their King proclaim! Bow every knee to Jesus’ Name!

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• [Mzm 57:9] Sing, Ye Ransomed Nations, Sing

  Sing, ye ransomed nations, sing Praises to our new-born King; Son of Man our Maker is, Lord of Hosts and Prince of Peace. Lo! He lays His glory by, Emptied of His majesty! See the God Who all things made, Humbly in a manger laid. Cast we off our needless fear, Boldly to His cratch draw near; Jesus is our flesh and bone, God-with-Us is all our own. Let us then with angels gaze On our new-born Monarch’s face, With the choir celestial joined, Shout the Savior of mankind. Son of Man, will He despise Man’s well meaning sacrifice? No; with condescending grace He accepts His creature’s praise. Will His majesty disdain The poor shepherd’s simple strain? No; for Israel’s Shepherd He Loves their artless melody. He will not refuse the song Of the stammering infant’s tongue; Babes He hears humanely mild, Once Himself a little Child. Let us then our Prince proclaim, Humbly chant Immanuel’s Name; Publish at His wondrous birth Praise in Heaven and peace on earth. Triumph in our Savior’s love, Till He takes us up above, All His majesty displays, Shows us all His glorious face.

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• [Mzm 57:10] In Boundless Mercy

  In boundless mercy, gracious Lord, appear, Darkness dispel, the humble mourner cheer; Vain thoughts remove, melt down the flinty heart, Draw every soul to choose the better part. Thy presence fills the universal space, Thy grace appears to all the human race, Oh! visit us with light and life divine, Fill every soul, for every soul is Thine. Thou, blessèd Jesus, art my Lord, my Love: Thou art my King: from Thee I would not move, Hence earthly charms, far, far, from me depart, Nor seek to draw from my dear Lord my heart. That uncreated beauty, which has gained My ravished heart, has all my glory stained: Thy loveliness my soul has prepossessed, And left no room for any other guest.

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  source: Cyberhymnal