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Yesaya 49:14-16

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Yesaya 40:27-28

• [Yes 40:28] Blest Be Our Everlasting Lord

  Blest be our everlasting Lord, Our Father, God, and King! Thy sovereign goodness we record, Thy glorious power we sing. By Thee the victory is giv’n; The majesty divine, And strength, and might, and earth, and Heav’n, And all therein, are Thine. The kingdom, Lord, is Thine alone, Who dost Thy right maintain, And high on Thine eternal throne, O’er men and angels reign. Riches, as seemeth good to Thee, Thou dost, and honor, give; And kings their power and dignity Out of Thy hand receive. Thou hast on us the grace bestowed Thy greatness to proclaim; And therefore now thank we our God, And praise Thy glorious Name. Thy glorious Name and nature’s powers Thou dost to us make known; And all the Deity is ours, Through Thy incarnate Son.

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• [Yes 40:28] Have You Not Known, Have You Not Heard

  Have you not known, have you not heard That firm remains on high The everlasting throne of Him Who formed the earth and sky? Are you afraid His power shall fail When comes your evil day? And can an all creating arm Grow weary or decay? Supreme in wisdom as in power The Rock of Ages stands, Though Him you cannot see, nor trace The working of His hands. He gives the conquest to the weak, Supports the fainting heart; And courage in the evil hour His heavenly aids impart. Mere human power shall fast decay, And youthful vigor cease; But they who wait upon the Lord In strength shall still increase. They with unwearied feet shall tread The path of life divine; With growing ardor onward move, With growing brightness shine. On eagles’ wings they mount, they soar, Their wings are faith and love; Till, past the cloudy regions here, They rise to Heav’n above.

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Yesaya 49:14-16

• [Yes 49:14] Zion Mourns In Fear And Anguish

  Zion mourns in fear and anguish, Zion, city of our God. “Ah,” she says, “how sore I languish, Bowed beneath the chast’ning rod! For my God forsook me quite And forgot my sorry plight Mid these troubles now distressing, Countless woes my soul oppressing. “Once,” she mourns, “He promised plainly That His help should e’er be near; Yet I now must seek Him vainly In my days of woe and fear. Will His anger never cease? Will He not renew His peace? Will He not show forth compassion And again forgive transgression?” “Zion, surely I do love thee,” Thus to her the Savior saith, “Tho’ with many woes I prove thee And thy soul is sad to death. For My troth is pledged to thee; Zion, thou art dear to Me. Deep within My heart I’ve set thee, That I never can forget thee. “Let not Satan make thee craven; He can threaten but not harm. On My hands thy name is graven, And thy shield is My strong arm. How, then, could it ever be I should not remember thee, Fail to build thy walls, My city, And look down on thee with pity? “Ever shall Mine eyes behold thee; On My bosom thou art laid. Ever shall My love enfold thee; Never shalt thou lack Mine aid. Neither Satan, war, nor stress Then shall mar thy happiness: With this blessèd consolation Be thou firm in tribulation.”

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• [Yes 49:15] I Will Not Forget Thee

  Sweet is the promise “I will not forget thee,” Nothing can molest or turn my soul away; E’en though the night be dark within the valley, Just beyond is shining an eternal day. Refrain I will not forget thee or leave thee, In My hands I’ll hold thee, In My arms I’ll fold thee, I will not forget thee or leave thee; I am thy Redeemer, I will care for thee. Trusting the promise “I will not forget thee,” Onward I will go with songs of joy and love, Though earth despise me, Though my friends forsake me, I shall be remembered in my home above. Refrain When at the golden portals I am standing, All my tribulations, all my sorrows past; How sweet to hear the blessèd proclamation, “Enter, faithful servant, welcome home at last.” Refrain

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