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Yohanes 2:1

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Yohanes 2:1

• [Yoh 2:1] Lord, Who At Cana’s Wedding Feast

  Lord, who at Cana’s wedding feast Didst as a Guest appear, Thou dearer far than earthly guest, Vouchsafe Thy presence here. For holy Thou indeed dost prove The marriage vow to be, Proclaiming it a type of love Between the Church and Thee. This holy vow that man can make, The golden thread in life, The bond that none may dare to break, That bindeth man and wife, Which, blest by Thee, whate’er betide, No evil shall destroy, Through careworn days each care divides And doubles every joy. On those who now before Thee kneel, O Lord, Thy blessing pour, That each may wake the other’s zeal To love Thee more and more. Oh, grant them here in peace to live, In purity and love, And, this world leaving, to receive A crown of life above.

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• [Yoh 2:1] Since Jesus Freely Did Appear

  Since Jesus freely did appear To grace a marriage feast O Lord, we ask Thy presence here, To make a wedding Guest. Upon the bridal pair look down, Who now have plighted hands; Their union with Thy favor crown, And bless the nuptial bands. With gifts of grace their hearts endow, Of all rich dowries blest; Their substance bless, and peace bestow, To sweeten all the rest. In purest love their souls unite, That they with Christian care, May make domestic burdens light, By taking mutual share. As Isaac and Rebecca give A pattern chaste and kind; So may this new-met couple live In faithful friendship joined.

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• [Yoh 2:1] Wedding Took Place, A

  A wedding took place in the village of Cana, And Jesus, His mother, and followers all came. The wine was exhausted, and Mary informed Him, “They have no more wine”—this would surely bring shame. “Dear woman,” He answered, “why do you involve Me? My time to be recognized has not yet come.” His mother then said to the servants there waiting, “Whatever He tells you, now let it be done.” Six water jars stood there for ritual washing, Each holding then full twenty gallons or more. He said to the servants, “Now fill them with water.” They filled them brimful; there was no room for more. Then Jesus instructed, “Take some to the master.” The water had turned into wine—none knew how. On tasting, the master exclaimed in amazement, “The choicest and best wine you’ve saved until now!” When Jesus turned water to wine there in Cana, This was the first miracle He’d ever done. His glory He thus did reveal to the people, And as a result, His disciples were won. Lord, may I be like them, believing You fully. And like the stone water jars, may I e’er be, Filled up to the brim with Your transforming Spirit. Reveal now Your glory to others through me.

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Yohanes 6:56

• [Yoh 6:56] O Food That Weary Pilgrims Love

  O Food that weary pilgrims love, O Bread of angel hosts above, O Manna of the saints, The hungry soul would feed on Thee; Ne’er may the heart unsolaced be Which for Thy sweetness faints. O Fount of love, O cleansing Tide, Which from the Savior’s piercèd side And sacred heart dost flow, Be ours to drink of Thy pure rill, Which only can our spirits fill, And all our need bestow. Lord Jesu, whom, by power divine Now hidden ’neath the outward sign, We worship and adore, Grant, when the veil away is rolled, With open face we may behold Thyself forevermore.

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Yohanes 14:16

• [Yoh 14:16] Blessed Quietness

  Joys are flowing like a river, Since the Comforter has come; He abides with us forever, Makes the trusting heart His home. Refrain Blessèd quietness, holy quietness, What assurance in my soul! On the stormy sea, He speaks peace to me, How the billows cease to roll! Bringing life and health and gladness, All around this heav’nly Guest, Banished unbelief and sadness, Changed our weariness to rest. Refrain Like the rain that falls from Heaven, Like the sunlight from the sky, So the Holy Ghost is given, Coming on us from on high. Refrain See, a fruitful field is growing, Blessèd fruit of righteousness; And the streams of life are flowing In the lonely wilderness. Refrain What a wonderful salvation, Where we always see His face! What a perfect habitation, What a quiet resting place! Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Blest Comforter Divine

  Blest Comforter divine, Whose rays of heav’nly love Amid our gloom and darkness shine, And guide our souls above; Thou, who with still small voice Dost stop the sinner’s way, And bid the mourning saint rejoice, Though earthly joys decay; Thou, whose inspiring breath Can make the cloud of care, And e’en the gloomy vale of death, A smile of glory wear; Thou, who dost fill the heart With love to all our race; Blest Comforter, to us impart The blessings of Thy grace.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, Holy Ghost, Creator Blest

  Come, Holy Ghost, Creator blest, Vouchsafe within our souls to rest; Come with Thy grace and heav’nly aid, And fill the hearts which Thou hast made. To Thee, the Comforter, we cry; To Thee, the Gift of God most high; The Fount of life, the Fire of love, The soul’s Anointing from above. The sev’nfold gifts of grace are Thine; O Finger of the Hand Divine; True Promise of the Father Thou, Who dost the tongue with speech endow. Thy light to every sense impart, And shed Thy love in every heart; Thy own unfailing might supply To strength our infirmity.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come Holy Ghost, Eternal God

  Come, Holy Ghost, eternal God, Proceeding from above, Both from the Father and the Son, The God of peace and love; Visit our minds, into our hearts Thy heav’nly grace inspire; That truth and godliness we may Pursue with full desire. Thou in Thy gifts art manifold; By them Christ’s Church doth stand; In faithful hearts Thou writ’st Thy law, The finger of God’s hand. According to Thy promise, Lord, Thou givest speech with grace, That through Thy help God’s praises may Resound in every place. O Holy Ghost, into our minds Send down Thy heav’nly light; Kindle our hearts with fervent zeal To serve God day and night. Our weakness strengthen and confirm, For, Lord, Thou know’st us frail; That neither devil, world, nor flesh, Against us may prevail. Put back our enemy from us, And help us to obtain Peace in our hearts with God and man— The best, the truest gain; Of strife and of dissension Dissolve, O Lord, the bands, And knit the knots of peace and love Throughout all Christian lands. Grant us the grace that we may know The Father of all might, That we of His belovèd Son May gain the blissful sight; And that we may with perfect faith Ever acknowledge Thee, The Spirit of Father, and of Son, One God in Persons Three. To God the Father laud and praise, And to His blessèd Son, And to the Holy Spirit of grace, Co-equal Three in One.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, O Come, Thou Quickening Spirit

  Come, O come, Thou quickening Spirit, God from all eternity! May Thy power never fail us; Dwell within us constantly. Then shall truth and life and light Banish all the gloom of night. Grant our hearts in fullest measure Wisdom, counsel, purity, That we ever may be seeking Only that which pleaseth Thee. Let Thy knowledge spread and grow, Working error’s overthrow. Show us, Lord, the path of blessing; When we trespass on our way, Cast, O Lord, our sins behind Thee, And be with us day by day. Should we stray, O Lord, recall; Work repentance when we fall. With our spirit bear Thou witness That we are the sons of God Who rely upon Him solely When we pass beneath the rod; For we know, as children should, That the cross is for our good. Prompt us, Lord, to come before Him With a childlike heart to pray; Sigh in us, O Holy Spirit, When we know not what to say. Then our prayer is not in vain, And our faith new strength shall gain. If our soul can find no comfort, If despondency grows strong, And the heart cries out in anguish, “Oh my God, how long, how long?” Comfort then our aching breast, Grant it courage, patience, rest. Holy Spirit, strong and mighty, Thou Who makest all things new, Make Thy work within us perfect And the evil foe subdue. Grant us weapons for the strife And with victory crown our life. Guard, O God, our faith forever; Let not Satan, death or shame Ever part us from our Savior; Lord our refuge is Thy Name. Though our flesh cry ever: Nay! Be Thy Word to us still Yea! And when life’s frail thread is breaking, Then assure us more and more, As the heirs of life unending, Of the glory there in store, Glory never yet expressed, Glory of the saints at rest.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, O Creator Spirit Blest

  Come, O Creator Spirit blest, And in our souls take up Thy rest; Come, with Thy grace and heavenly aid, To fill the hearts which Thou hast made. Great Comforter, to Thee we cry; O highest gift of God most high, O Fount of life, O Fire of love, And sweet anointing from above! The sacred sevenfold grace is Thine, Dread finger of the hand divine; The promise of the Father Thou, Who dost the tongue with power endow. Kindle our senses from above, And make our hearts o’erflow with love; With patience firm, and virtue high, The weakness of our flesh supply. Far from us drive the foe we dread, And grant us Thy true peace instead; So shall we not, with Thee for guide, Turn from the path of life aside. O may Thy grace on us bestow The Father and the Son to know, And evermore to hold confessed Thyself of each the Spirit blest.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, Thou Holy Spirit, Come

  Come, Thou Holy Spirit, come! And from Thy celestial home Shed a ray of light divine! Come, Thou Father of the poor! Come, Thou Source of all our store! Come, within our bosoms shine! Thou, of comforters the best; Thou, the soul’s most welcome Guest; Sweet refreshment here below; In our labor, rest most sweet; Grateful coolness in the heat; Solace in the midst of woe. O most blessèd Light divine, Shine within these hearts of Thine, And our inmost being fill! Where Thou art not, man hath naught, Nothing good in deed or thought, Nothing free from taint of ill. Heal our wounds, our strength renew; On our dryness pour Thy dew; Wash the stains of guilt away; Bend the stubborn heart and will; Melt the frozen, warm the chill; Guide the steps that go astray. On the faithful, who adore And confess Thee, evermore In Thy sev’nfold gift descend; Give them virtue’s sure reward Give them Thy salvation, Lord; Give them joys that never end.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come To Our Poor Nature’s Night

  Come to our poor nature’s night, With Thy blessèd inward light, Holy Ghost, the Infinite, Comforter Divine. We are sinful—cleanse us, Lord; Sick and faint—Thy strength afford; Lost—until by Thee restored, Comforter Divine. Orphans are our souls, and poor; Give us from Thy heavenly store Faith, love, joy for evermore, Comforter Divine. Like the dew Thy peace distil; Guide, subdue our wayward will, Things of Christ unfolding still, Comforter Divine. Gentle, awful, holy Guest, Make Thy temple in each breast; There Thy presence be confessed, Comforter divine. With us, for us, intercede, And, with voiceless groanings, plead Our unutterable need, Comforter Divine. In us “Abba, Father!” cry, Earnest of the bliss on high, Seal of immortality, Comforter Divine. Search for us the depths of God; Upwards by the starry road, Bear us to Thy high abode, Comforter Divine.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Comforter Has Come, The

  O spread the tidings ’round, wherever man is found, Wherever human hearts and human woes abound; Let ev’ry Christian tongue proclaim the joyful sound: The Comforter has come! Refrain The Comforter has come, the Comforter has come! The Holy Ghost from Heav’n, the Father’s promise giv’n; O spread the tidings ’round, wherever man is found— The Comforter has come! The long, long night is past, the morning breaks at last, And hushed the dreadful wail and fury of the blast, As o’er the golden hills the day advances fast! The Comforter has come! Refrain Lo, the great King of kings, with healing in His wings, To ev’ry captive soul a full deliverance brings; And through the vacant cells the song of triumph rings; The Comforter has come! Refrain O boundless love divine! How shall this tongue of mine To wond’ring mortals tell the matchless grace divine— That I, a child of hell, should in His image shine! The Comforter has come! Refrain Sing till the echoes fly above the vaulted sky, And all the saints above to all below reply, In strains of endless love, the song that ne’er will die: The Comforter has come! Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Holy Ghost, Dispel Our Sadness

  Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness; Pierce the clouds of nature’s night; Come, great Source of joy and gladness, Breathe Your life, and spread Your light. From the height which knows no measure, As a gracious shower descend, Bringing down the richest treasure Man can wish, or God can send. Author of the new creation, Come with blessing and with power. Make our hearts your habitation; On our souls Your graces shower. Hear, O hear our supplication, Blessèd Spirit, God of peace! Rest upon this congregation, With the fullness of Your grace.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Holy Spirit, Come And Shine

  Holy Spirit, come and shine Sweetly in this heart of mine, With Thy heavenly love and light; Come, Thou Father of the poor, Come, Thou Giver, great and sure; Come, and make my spirit bright! Best of all my helpers, Thou! Dearest Guest that I can know, Freshest Draught that I can find: In my labor Thou art Peace, Thou dost bid my fever cease, To my sorrows Thou art kind. O Thou blessèd Light of Light, Fill Thou every secret height In Thy servant’s waiting soul! Save for this, Thy heavenly aid, Man would be for nothing made; Not a sin could he control. Cleanse Thou every sordid place Soften harshness by Thy grace, Heal the wounds I feel within; Bend the stubborn will to Thine, Cheer the thoughts that droop and pine— Rule whatever turns to sin! Give to them that faithful be Everlasting trust in Thee, All Thy sevenfold gifts bestow; Give to virtue her reward, Give us safety in our Lord, Give what joy immortals know!

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• [Yoh 14:16] O Comforter, Gentle And Tender

  O Comforter, gentle and tender, O holy and heavenly Dove; We’re yielding our hearts in surrender, We’re waiting Thy fullness to prove. Refrain We’re waiting, we’re waiting For Thee, O heavenly Dove; We’re yielding our hearts to surrender, We’re waiting Thy fullness to prove. Come strong as the wind o’er the ocean, Or soft as the breathing of morn, Subduing our spirit’s commotion And cheering when hearts are forlorn. Refrain O come as the heart searching fire, O come as the sin cleansing flood; Consume us with holy desire, And fill with the fullness of God. Refrain Anoint us with gladness and healing; Baptize us with pow’r from on high; O come with Thy filling and sealing, While low at Thy footstool we lie. Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Waiting On The Lord

  Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given; Waiting on the Lord, to send from Heaven; Waiting on the Lord, by our faith receiving; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain The power! the power! Gives vict’ry over sin, and purity within; The power! the power! The pow’r they had at Pentecost. Waiting on the Lord, giving all to Jesus; Waiting on the Lord, till from sin He frees us; Waiting on the Lord for the heav’nly breezes; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain Waiting on the Lord, longing to mount higher; Waiting on the Lord, having great desire; Waiting on the Lord, for the heav’nly fire; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain

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Yohanes 19:34

• [Yoh 19:34] At The Lamb’s High Feast We Sing

  At the Lamb’s high feast we sing, Praise to our victorious King, Who hath washed us in the tide Flowing from his piercèd side; Praise we Him, whose love divine Gives His sacred blood for wine, Gives His body for the feast, Christ the Victim, Christ the Priest. Where the Paschal blood is poured, Death’s dark angel sheathes his sword; Israel’s hosts triumphant go Through the wave that drowns the foe. Praise we Christ, whose blood was shed, Paschal Victim, paschal Bread; With sincerity and love Eat we Manna from above. Mighty Victim from the sky, Hell’s fierce powers beneath Thee lie; Thou hast conquered in the fight, Thou hast brought us life and light; Now no more can death appall, Now no more the grave enthrall; Thou hast opened Paradise, And in Thee Thy saints shall rise. Paschal triumph, Easter joy, Only sin can this destroy; From sin’s death do Thou set free Souls reborn, O Lord, in Thee. Hymns of glory and of praise, Father, to Thee we raise; Risen Lord, all praise to Thee, Ever with the Spirit be.

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