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Mazmur 90:1-2

Mikha 5:2

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Mazmur 90:1-2

• [Mzm 90:1] Lord, Thou Hast Been Our Dwelling Place

  Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling place Through all the ages of our race; Before the mountains had their birth, Or Thou hadst formed the earth; From everlasting Thou art God, To everlasting our abode. Man soon yields up his fleeting breath Before the swelling tide of death; Like transient sleep his seasons pass, His life is like the tender grass, Luxuriant ’neath the morning sun And withered ere the day is done. Man in Thine anger is consumed, And unto grief and sorrow doomed; Before Thy clear and searching sight Our secret sins are brought to light; Beneath Thy wrath we pine and die, Our life expiring like a sigh. For threescore years and ten we wait, Or fourscore years if strength be great; But grief and toil attend life’s day, And soon our spirits fly away; O who with true and reverent thought Can fear Thine anger as he ought? O teach Thou us to count our days And set our hearts on wisdom’s ways Turn, Lord, to us in our distress In pity now Thy servants bless; Let mercy’s dawn dispel our night, And all our day with joy be bright. O send the day of joy and light, For long has been our sorrow’s night; Afflicted through the weary years, We wait until Thy help appears; In all Thy children Thou abide, In us let God be glorified. So let there be on us bestowed The beauty of the Lord our God; The work accomplished by our hand Establish Thou, and make it stand; Yea, let our hopeful labor be Established evermore by Thee.

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• [Mzm 90:1] Lord, Thou Hast Been Our Dwelling Place (gill)

  Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling place In every generation; Thy people still have known Thy grace, And blessed Thy consolation; Through every age Thou heard’st our cry; Through every age we found Thee nigh, Our Strength and our Salvation. Our cleaving sins we oft have wept, And oft Thy patience provèd; But still Thy faith we fast have kept, Thy Name we still have lovèd; And Thou hast kept and loved us well, Hast granted us in Thee to dwell, Unshaken, unremovèd. No, nothing from those arms of love Shall Thine own people sever; Our Helper never will remove, Our God will fail us never. Thy people, Lord, have dwelt in Thee, Our dwelling place Thou still wilt be, For ever and for ever.

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• [Mzm 90:1] Lord, Through All The Generations

  Lord, through all the generations Of the children of our race, In our fears and tribulations, Thou hast been our dwelling place. Ere the vast and wide creation By Thy word was caused to be, Or the mountains held their station, Thou art God eternally. Each succeeding generation At Thy mighty word appears; Thou dost count in time’s duration One day as a thousand years. Death, with swift and sudden warning, Calls us from life’s dream away, Like the grass, green in the morning, Withered ere the close of day. Long the clouds of evil lower; Bless us now with gladsome days; Let Thy servants see Thy power, Let their children learn Thy praise. On us let the grace and beauty Of the Lord our God remain, Strengthen us for noble duty That our work be not in vain.

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• [Mzm 90:1] Our God, Our Help In Ages Past

  Our God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home. Under the shadow of Thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure; Sufficient is Thine arm alone, And our defense is sure. Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, From everlasting Thou art God, To endless years the same. Thy Word commands our flesh to dust, “Return, ye sons of men:” All nations rose from earth at first, And turn to earth again. A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. The busy tribes of flesh and blood, With all their lives and cares, Are carried downwards by the flood, And lost in following years. Time, like an ever rolling stream, Bears all its sons away; They fly, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. Like flowery fields the nations stand Pleased with the morning light; The flowers beneath the mower’s hand Lie withering ere ‘tis night. Our God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Be Thou our guard while troubles last, And our eternal home.

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• [Mzm 90:2] Ere Mountains Reared Their Forms Sublime

  Ere mountains reared their forms sublime, Or Heav’n and earth in order stood, Before the birth of ancient time, From everlasting Thou art God. A thousand ages, in their flight, With Thee are as a fleeting day; Past, present, future, to Thy sight At once their various scenes display. But our brief life’s a shadowy dream, A passing thought that soon is o’er, That fades with morning’s earliest beam, And fills the musing mind no more. To us, O Lord, the wisdom give Each passing moment so to spend, That we at length with Thee may live Where life and bliss shall never end.

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• [Mzm 90:2] Have Mercy On Us, God Most High

  Have mercy on us, God most high, Who lift our hearts to Thee; Have mercy on us worms of earth, Most holy Trinity. Most ancient of all mysteries! Before Thy throne we lie; Have mercy now, most Merciful, Most holy Trinity. When heaven and earth were yet unmade, When time was yet unknown, Thou, in Thy bliss and majesty, Didst live and love alone. Thou wert not born; there was no fount From which Thy Being flowed; There is no end which Thou canst reach; But Thou art simply God. How wonderful creation is, The work that Thou didst bless; And oh, what then must Thou be like, Eternal Loveliness! How beautiful the angels are, The saints how bright in bliss; But with Thy beauty, Lord, compared, How dull, how poor is this. O listen, then, most pitiful, To Thy poor creature’s heart: It blesses Thee that Thou art God; That Thou art what Thou art. Most ancient of all mysteries! Still at Thy throne we lie; Have mercy now, most Merciful, Most holy Trinity.

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• [Mzm 90:2] Through Every Age, Eternal God

  Through every age, eternal God, Thou art our rest, our safe abode; High was Thy throne ere Heav’n was made, Or earth Thy humble footstool laid. Long hadst Thou reigned ere time began, Or dust was fashioned to a man; And long Thy kingdom shall endure When earth and time shall be no more. But man, weak man, is born to die, Made up of guilt and vanity; Thy dreadful sentence, Lord, was just, Return, ye sinners, to your dust. A thousand of our years amount Scarce to a day in Thine account; Like yesterday’s departed light, Or the last watch of ending night. Death, like an overflowing stream, Sweeps us away; our life’s a dream, An empty tale, a morning flower, Cut down and withered in an hour. Our age to seventy years is set; How short the time! how frail the state! And if to eighty we arrive, We rather sigh and groan than live. But O how oft Thy wrath appears, And cuts off our expected years! Thy wrath awakes our humble dread; We fear the power that strikes us dead. Teach us, O Lord, how frail is man; And kindly lengthen out our span, Till a wise care of piety Fit us to die, and dwell with Thee.

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Ulangan 33:27

• [Ul 33:27] Eternal God, We Look To Thee

  Eternal God, we look to Thee, To Thee for help we fly; Thine eye alone our wants can see, Thy hand alone supply. Lord, let Thy fear within us dwell, Thy love our footsteps guide; That love will all vain love expel; That fear, all fear betide. Not what we wish, but what we want, O let Thy grace supply; The good, unmasked, in mercy grant; The ill, though asked, deny.
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• [Ul 33:27] Held In His Mighty Arms

  Safe is my refuge, sweet is my rest, Ill cannot harm me, nor foes e’er molest; Jesus my spirit so tenderly calms, Holding me close in His mighty arms. Refrain Oh! what wonderful, wonderful rest! Trusting completely in Jesus I’m blest; Sweetly He comforts and shields from alarms, Holding me safe in His mighty arms. Pressing my tear stained cheek to His own, Hushing my grief with His sweet gentle tone; Touching my heart with His healing balms, Holding me still in His mighty arms. Refrain Tempests may rage, sin’s surges may beat, Ne’er can they reach my sheltered retreat; Free from all danger, from dread alarms, Resting so safe in His mighty arms. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] I’ve Found A Refuge

  I’ve found a refuge from life’s cares in Jesus, I am hiding in His love divine; He fully understands my soul’s deep longing, And He whispers softly, “Thou art Mine.” Refrain Only Jesus! Only Jesus! Only He can satisfy; Every burden becomes a blessing, When I know my Lord is nigh. I’ve found a precious joy in knowing Jesus, Never dreamed of in this world of woe; No clouds, however dark, can dim the radiance Of the heav’nly light He doth bestow. Refrain I’ve found a blessèd hope divine in Jesus, ’Tis a Day Star ever shining bright; It fills my earthly way with heav’nly glory, And it turns life’s darkness into light. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] Lean On His Arms

  Just lean upon the arms of Jesus, He’ll help you along, help you along, If you will trust His love unfailing, He’ll fill your heart with song. Refrain Lean on His arms, trusting in His love; Lean on His arms, all His mercies prove; Lean on His arms, looking home above, Just lean on the Savior’s arms! Just lean upon the arms of Jesus. He’ll brighten the way, brighten the way, Just follow gladly where He leadeth, His gentle voice obey. Refrain Just lean upon the arms of Jesus, O bring ev’ry care, bring ev’ry care! The burden that has seemed so heavy, Take to the Lord in prayer. Refrain Just lean upon the arms of Jesus, Then leave all to Him, leave all to Him; His heart is full of love and mercy, His eyes are never dim. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] Leaning On The Everlasting Arms

  What a fellowship, what a joy divine, Leaning on the everlasting arms; What a blessedness, what a peace is mine, Leaning on the everlasting arms. Refrain Leaning, leaning, safe and secure from all alarms; Leaning, leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms. O how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way, Leaning on the everlasting arms; O how bright the path grows from day to day, Leaning on the everlasting arms. Refrain What have I to dread, what have I to fear, Leaning on the everlasting arms; I have blessed peace with my Lord so near, Leaning on the everlasting arms. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] My Heart’s Dear Home

  When lost among the wild, dark mountains, Far, far from Thee, I heard Thy gentle voice, my Savior, Calling in love to me. Refrain Safe, within Thy arms of mercy, Never more to roam; O, let me rest in peace forever, Safe in my heart’s dear home. When lost among the wild, dark mountains, Sad was my cry, Till softly came the words so tender, “Fear not, for here am I.” Refrain O teach me to adore and praise Thee, Savior divine; Now I have made a full surrender, All that I am is Thine. Refrain Wherever Thou wilt lead, I’ll follow Close, close to Thee; One prayer alone my soul is breathing: Savior, abide with me. Refrain

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• [Ul 33:27] Rise, Ye Children Of Salvation

  Rise, ye children of salvation, All who cleave to Christ the Head; Wake, awake, O mighty nation, Ere the foe on Zion tread; He draws nigh, and would defy All the hosts of God most high. Saints and martyrs long before us Firmly on this ground have stood; See their banner waving o’er us, Conquerors through the Savior’s blood. Ground we hold, whereon of old, Fought the faithful and the bold. Fighting, we shall be victorious By the blood of Christ our Lord; On our foreheads, bright and glorious, Shines the witness of His Word; Spear and shield on battlefield, His great Name; we cannot yield. When His servants stand before Him Each receiving his reward, When His saints in light adore Him, Giving glory to the Lord; “Victory!” our song shall be Like the thunder of the sea.

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• [Ul 33:27] We Come Unto Our Fathers’ God

  We come unto our fathers’ God, Their Rock is our Salvation; Th’eternal arms, their dear abode, We make our habitation. We bring Thee, Lord, the praise they brought, We seek Thee as Thy saints have sought In every generation. The fire divine their steps that led Still goeth bright before us; The heavenly shield around them spread Is still high holden o’er us; The grace those sinners that subdued, The strength those weaklings that renewed, Doth vanquish, doth restore us. The cleaving sins that brought them low Are still our souls oppressing. The tears that from their eyes did flow Fall fast, our shame confessing; As with Thee, Lord, prevailed their cry, So our strong prayer ascends on high And bringeth down Thy blessing. Their joy unto their Lord we bring, Their song to us descendeth; The Spirit Who in them did sing To us His music lendeth; His song in them, in us, is one; We raise it high, we send it on— The song that never endeth. Ye saints to come, take up the strain, The same sweet theme endeavor; Unbroken be the golden chain! Keep on the song forever! Safe in the same dear dwelling place, Rich with the same eternal grace, Bless the same boundless Giver.

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Mikha 5:2

• [Mi 5:2] Earth Has Many A Noble City

  Earth has many a noble city; Bethlehem, thou dost all excel; Out of thee the Lord from Heaven Came to rule His Israel. Fairer than the sun at morning Was the star that told His birth, To the world its God announcing Seen in fleshly form on earth. Eastern sages at His cradle Make oblations rich and rare; See them give, in deep devotion, Gold and frankincense and myrrh. Sacred gifts of mystic meaning: Incense doth their God disclose, Gold the King of kings proclaimeth, Myrrh His sepulcher foreshows. Jesu, whom the Gentiles worshipped At Thy glad Epiphany, Unto Thee, with God the Father And the Spirit, glory be.

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• [Mi 5:2] God’s Dear Son Without Beginning

  God’s dear Son without beginning Whom the Jews of old did scorn, The Only Wise without all sinning On this blessèd day was born; To save us all from sin and thrall, When we in Satan’s chains were bound, And shed His blood to do us good, With many a purple bleeding wound. Bethlehem, King David’s city, Was His birthplace, as we find, Who God and man endued with pity Was the Savior of mankind; Yet Jewry land with cruel hand, Both first and last His power envied; When He was born, they did Him scorn, And showed Him malice when He died. Princely palace for our Savior In Judea was not found, But blessèd Mary’s meek behavior Patiently upon the ground Her Babe did place in vile disgrace, Where oxen in their stalls did feed; No midwife mild had this sweet Child No woman’s help at mother’s need. Kingly robes nor golden treasure Decked the birthday of God’s Son; No pompous train at all took pleasure To this King of kings to run; No mantle brave could Jesus have Upon His cradle for to lie; Nor music’s charms in nurse’s arms To sing the Babe a lullaby. Yet as Mary sat in solace By our Savior’s first beginning, The host of angels from God’s palace Sounded sweet from Heaven singing; Yea, Heav’n and earth for Jesus’ birth, With sweet melodious tunes abound, And everything for Jewry’s King, Upon the earth gave cheerful sound. Now to Him that hath redeemed us By His death on Holy Rood, And though poor sinners so esteemed us, That He bought us with His blood, Yield lasting fame, that still the Name Of Jesus may be honored here; And let us say that Christmas Day Is still the best day of the year.

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• [Mi 5:2] He Is Born

  Refrain He is born, the holy Child, Play the oboe and bagpipes merrily! He is born, the holy Child, Sing we all of the Savior mild. Through long ages of the past, Prophets have foretold His coming; Through long ages of the past, Now the time has come at last! Refrain O how lovely, O how pure Is this perfect Child of heaven; O how lovely, O how pure Gracious gift to humankind! Refrain Jesus, Lord of all the world, Coming as a Child among us, Jesus, Lord of all the world, Grant to us Thy heavenly peace. Refrain

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• [Mi 5:2] How Great Our Joy

  While by the sheep we watched at night, Glad tidings brought an angel bright. Refrain How great our joy! Great our joy! Joy, joy, joy! Joy, joy, joy! Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! Praise we the Lord in heaven on high! There shall be born, so He did say, In Bethlehem a Child today. Refrain There shall the Child lie in a stall, This Child who shall redeem us all. Refrain This gift of God we’ll cherish well, That ever joy our hearts shall fill. Refrain

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• [Mi 5:2] I May Not Go Tonight To Bethlehem

  I may not go tonight to Bethlehem, Nor follow star-directed ways, nor tread The paths wherein the shepherds walked, that led To Christ, and peace, and God’s good will to men. I may not hear the herald angel’s song Peal through the oriental skies, nor see The wonder of that Heavenly company Announce the King the world had waited long. The manger throne I may not kneel before, Or see how man to God is reconciled, Through pure St. Mary’s purer, holier Child; The human Christ these eyes may not adore. I may not carry frankincense and myrrh With adoration to the Holy One; Nor gold have I to give the Perfect Son, To be with those wise kings a worshipper. Not mine the joy that Heaven sent to them, For ages since Time swung and locked his gates, But I may kneel without—the star still waits To guide me on to holy Bethlehem.

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• [Mi 5:2] O Little Town Of Bethlehem

  O little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by. Yet in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting Light; The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight. For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above, While mortals sleep, the angels keep their watch of wondering love. O morning stars together, proclaim the holy birth, And praises sing to God the King, and peace to men on earth! How silently, how silently, the wondrous Gift is giv’n; So God imparts to human hearts the blessings of His Heav’n. No ear may hear His coming, but in this world of sin, Where meek souls will receive Him still, the dear Christ enters in. Where children pure and happy pray to the blessèd Child, Where misery cries out to Thee, Son of the mother mild; Where charity stands watching and faith holds wide the door, The dark night wakes, the glory breaks, and Christmas comes once more. O holy Child of Bethlehem, descend to us, we pray; Cast out our sin, and enter in, be born in us today. We hear the Christmas angels the great glad tidings tell; O come to us, abide with us, our Lord Emmanuel!

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• [Mi 5:2] Once In Bethlehem Of Judah

  Once in Bethlehem of Judah, Far away across the sea, There was laid a little Baby On a virgin mother’s knee. Refrain O Savior, gentle Savior, Hear Thy loving children sing, The God of our salvation, The Child that is a King. It was not a stately palace Where that little Baby lay, With His servants to attend Him, And with guards to keep the way. Refrain But the oxen stood around Him, In a stable low and dim; In the world He had created There was not a room for Him. Refrain For He left His Father’s glory, And the golden halls above, And He took our human nature, In the greatness of His love. Refrain Of His infinite compassion, He can feel our want and woe; For He suffered, He was tempted, When He lived our life below. Refrain Still His childhood’s bright example Gives a light to our poor homes; From the blood of His atoning Still our hope of pardon comes. Refrain Still He stands and pleads in Heaven, For us, weak and sin-defiled; God, who is a man for ever, Jesus, who was once a child. Refrain

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• [Mi 5:2] To Us A Child Of Royal Birth

  To us a Child of royal birth, Heir of the promises, is given; The Invisible appears on earth, The Son of Man, the God of Heaven. A Savior born, in love supreme He comes our fallen souls to raise; He comes His people to redeem With all His plenitude of grace. The Christ, by raptured seers foretold, Filled with the eternal Spirit’s power, Prophet, and Priest, and King behold, And Lord of all the worlds adore. The Lord of hosts, the God most high, Who quits His throne on earth to live, With joy we welcome from the sky, With faith into our hearts receive.

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