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Yesaya 55:11

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Yesaya 45:18

• [Yes 45:18] Great Former Of This Various Frame

  Great Former of this various frame, Our souls adore Thine awful Name; And bow and tremble while they praise The Ancient of eternal days. Thou, Lord, with unsurprised survey, Saw’st nature rising yesterday; And, as tomorrow, shall Thine eye See earth and stars in ruin lie. Beyond an angel’s vision bright, Thou dwell’st in self existent light; Which shines, with undiminished ray, While suns and worlds in smoke decay. Our days a transient period run, And change with every circling sun; And, in the firmest state we boast, A moth can crush us into dust. But let the creatures fall around; Let death consign us to the ground; Let the last general flame arise, And melt the arches of the skies: Calm as the summer’s ocean, we Can all the wreck of nature see, While grace secures us an abode, Unshaken as the throne of God.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Yesaya 58:11

• [Yes 58:11] In The Child Garden

  In the garden, in the garden of Jesus our Savior, We are growing, we are growing for Jesus alone. Refrain Like the flow’rs of the morning His garden adorning, We are growing for Jesus, His loved and His own. Little children, little children are the flow’rs in His garden, We must blossom, we must blossom, for Jesus alone. Refrain Jesus loves us, Jesus loves us, the flow’rs of His garden; He will keep us, He will keep us, nor leave us alone. Refrain We must love him, we must love Him, this Jesus our Savior, We must trust Him, we must trust Him, in Jesus alone. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yes 58:11] Thy Way, Not Mine, O Lord

  Thy way, not mine, O Lord, However dark it be; Lead me by Thine own hand, Choose out the path for me. Smooth let it be or rough, It will be still the best; Winding or straight, it leads Right onward to Thy rest. I dare not choose my lot; I would not, if I might; Choose Thou for me, my God, So I shall walk aright. Take Thou my cup, and it With joy or sorrow fill, As best to Thee may seem; Choose Thou my good and ill. Choose Thou for me my friends, My sickness or my health; Choose Thou my cares for me My poverty or wealth. The kingdom that I seek Is Thine: so let the way That leads to it be Thine, Else I must surely stray. Not mine, not mine the choice In things or great or small; Be Thou my Guide, my Strength My Wisdom, and my All.

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  source: Cyberhymnal