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Zakharia 13:1

• [Za 13:1] Blessed Be The Fountain

  Blessèd be the fountain of blood, To a world of sinners revealed; Blessèd be the dear Son of God; Only by His stripes we are healed. Tho’ I’ve wandered far from His fold, Bringing to my heart pain and woe, Wash me in the blood of the Lamb, And I shall be whiter than snow. Refrain Whiter than the snow, Whiter than the snow, Wash me in the blood of the Lamb, And I shall be whiter than snow. Thorny was the crown that He wore, And the cross His body o’ercame; Grievous were the sorrows He bore, But He suffered Thus not in vain. May I to that fountain be led, Made to cleanse my sins here below; Wash me in the blood that He shed, And I shall be whiter than snow. Refrain Father, I have wandered from Thee, Often has my heart gone astray; Crimson do my sins seem to me— Water cannot wash them away. Jesus, to the fountain of Thine, Leaning on Thy promise, I go; Cleanse me by Thy washing divine, And I shall be whiter than snow. Refrain

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• [Za 13:1] Calvary’s Stream Is Flowing

  From that dear cross where Jesus died, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; From bleeding hands and feet and side, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain Calv’ry’s stream is flowing, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Flowing so free for you and for me, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Come, wash the stain of sin away, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Come, while ’tis called salvation’s day, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain For every contrite, wounded soul, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Step in just now, and be made whole, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain For every weary, aching heart, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; A tender healing to impart, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain With life and peace upon its tide, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Sweet blessings down the ages glide, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing.

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• [Za 13:1] Cleansing Fountain, The

  Behold a fountain deep and wide, Behold its onward flow; ’Twas opened in the Savior’s side, And cleanseth white as snow, And cleanseth white as snow! Refrain Come to this fountain! ’Tis flowing today; And all who will may freely come, And wash their sins away. From Calv’ry’s cross, where Jesus died In sorrow, pain, and woe; Burst forth the wondrous crimson tide That cleanseth white as snow, That cleanseth white as snow! Refrain Oh, may we all the healing power Of that blest fountain know! Trust only in the precious blood That cleanseth white as snow, That cleanseth white as snow! Refrain And when at last the message comes, And we are called to go, Our trust shall still be in the blood That cleanseth white as snow, That cleanseth white as snow! Refrain

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• [Za 13:1] Cleansing Wave

  Oh, now I see the cleansing wave! The fountain deep and wide; Jesus, my Lord, mighty to save, Points to His wounded side. Refrain The cleansing stream I see! I see! I plunge, and oh, it cleanseth me! Oh, praise the Lord! It cleanseth me! It cleanseth me—yes, cleanseth me. I rise to walk in Heav’n’s own light, Above the world and sin, With heart made pure and garments white, And Christ enthroned within. Refrain I see the new creation rise; I hear the speaking blood. It speaks! Polluted nature dies! Sinks ’neath the cleansing flood. Refrain Amazing grace! ’tis Heav’n below To feel the blood applied, And Jesus, only Jesus know, My Jesus crucified. Refrain

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• [Za 13:1] Forever Here My Rest Shall Be

  Forever here my rest shall be, Close to Thy bleeding side; This all my hope, and all my plea, For me the Savior died! My dying Savior, and my God, Fountain for guilt and sin, Sprinkle me ever in Thy blood, And cleanse, and keep me clean. Wash me, and make me thus Thine own, Wash me, and mine Thou art, Wash me, but not my feet alone, My hands, my head, my heart. The atonement of Thy blood apply, Till faith to sight improve, Till hope shall in fruition die, And all my soul be love. I do believe, I now believe, That Jesus died for me; And through His blood, His precious blood, I shall from sin be free. Jesu, Thou art my Righteousness, For all my sins were Thine; Thy death hath bought of God m peace, Thy life hath made Him mine. Spotless and just in Thee I am; I feel my sins forgiven; I taste salvation in Thy name, And antedate my heaven.

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• [Za 13:1] Fountain Of Grace

  Fountain of grace, rich, full and free, What need I, that is not in Thee? Full pardon, strength to meet the day, And peace which none can take away. Doth sickness fill my heart with fear, ’Tis sweet to know that Thou art near; Am I with dread of justice tried, ’Tis sweet to know that Christ hath died. In life, Thy promises of aid Forbid my heart to be afraid; In death, peace gently veils the eyes; Christ rose, and I shall surely rise.

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• [Za 13:1] Healing At The Fountain

  There is healing at the fountain, Come and find it, weary soul, There your sins may all be covered; Jesus waits to make you whole. Refrain Oh the fountain! blessèd healing fountain! I am glad ’tis flowing free; Oh the fountain! precious, cleansing fountain! Praise the Lord, it cleanseth me. There is healing at the fountain, Look to Jesus now and live, At the cross lay down thy burden; All thy wanderings He’ll forgive. Refrain There is healing at the fountain, Precious fountain filled with blood; Come, oh come, the Savior calls you, Come and plunge beneath its flood. Refrain

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• [Za 13:1] Healing Fountain, The

  There’s a fountain flowing From the Savior’s side; Life and health bestowing, Since for man He died. And the Word declareth, Bathing there is free; Who is he that dareth Hinder you and me? Heav’nly balm it poureth Into hearts that grieve; Gladness it restoreth When earth’s comforts leave. Oft my heart was sinking ’Neath the load I bore; Kneeling here, and drinking, I was strong once more. By its murm’ring waters I lie down each night; When my courage totters It renews my might.

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• [Za 13:1] I See A Crimson Stream

  On Cal’vry’s hill of sorrow Where sin’s demands were paid, And rays of hope for tomorrow Across our path were laid. Refrain I see a crimson stream of blood, It flows from Calvary, Its waves which reach the throne of God, Are sweeping over me. Today no condemnation Abides to turn away My soul from His salvation, He’s in my heart to stay. Refrain When gloom and sadness whisper, “You’ve sinned—no use to pray,” I look away to Jesus, And He tells me to say: Refrain And when we reach the portal Where life forever reigns, The ransomed hosts’ grand final Will be this glad refrain. Refrain

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• [Za 13:1] Sacred Fountain

  Thou Whose hand did lead Thy chosen people Through the desert on their pilgrim way, In Thy mercy grant us now Thy blessing, Jesus help us all to watch and pray. Refrain Father, Thou art pure and holy, holy, May our hearts Thy temple be, O, make us humble, meek and lowly, Poor in spirit, Savior, more like Thee. Give us water from the sacred fountain, While we journey in a thirsty land; Strong in Thee no earthly foe can harm us, Thou our Rock on which we firmly stand. Refrain Gentle Savior, Thou wilt never leave us, Still from danger and from storm defend, Sweet the promise to Thy faithful children, Thou wilt guide and keep them to the end. Refrain Though we pass the dark and rolling river, Thou wilt bear us safely to the shore; We shall praise Thee in the vales of Eden, With the saints and angels evermore. Refrain

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• [Za 13:1] There Is A Fountain Filled With Blood

  There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s veins; And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains. Lose all their guilty stains, lose all their guilty stains; And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains. The dying thief rejoiced to see that fountain in his day; And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away. Washed all my sins away, washed all my sins away; And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away. Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its power Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. Be saved, to sin no more, be saved, to sin no more; Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. E’er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die. And shall be till I die, and shall be till I die; Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die. Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I’ll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave. Lies silent in the grave, lies silent in the grave; When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave. Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared, unworthy though I be, For me a blood bought free reward, a golden harp for me! ’Tis strung and tuned for endless years, and formed by power divine, To sound in God the Father’s ears no other name but Thine.

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• [Za 13:1] There’s A Fountain Free

  There’s a fountain free, ’tis for you and me: Let us haste, O haste to its brink; ’Tis the fount of love from the Source above, And He bids us all freely drink. Refrain Will you come to the fountain free? Will you come? ’tis for you and me; Thirsty soul hear the welcome call: ’Tis a fountain opened for all. There’s a living stream, with a crystal gleam: From the throne of life now it flows; While the waters roll let the weary soul Hear the call that forth freely goes. Refrain There’s a rock that’s cleft and no soul is left, That may not its pure waters share; ’Tis for you and me, and its stream I see: Let us hasten joyfully there. Refrain

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Zakharia 14:8

• [Za 14:8] O Day Of God, Draw Nigh

  O Day of God, draw nigh In beauty and in power; Come with thy timeless judgment now To match our present hour. Bring to our troubled minds, Uncertain and afraid, The quiet of a steadfast faith, Calm of a call obeyed. Bring justice to our land, That all may dwell secure, And finely build for days to come Foundations that endure. Bring to our world of strife Thy sovereign Word of peace, That war may haunt the earth no more, And desolation cease. O Day of God, draw nigh As at creation’s birth; Let there be light again, and set Thy judgments in the earth.

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Zakharia 13:7

• [Za 13:7] Alone

  It was alone the Savior prayed In dark Gethsemane; Alone He drained the bitter cup And suffered there for me. Refrain Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. It was alone the Savior stood In Pilate’s judgment hall; Alone the crown of thorns He wore Forsaken thus by all. Refrain Alone upon the cross He hung That others He might save; Forsaken then by God and man Alone, His life He gave. Refrain Can you reject such matchless love? Can you His claim disown? Come, give your all in gratitude, Nor leave Him thus alone. Refrain

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• [Za 13:7] Souls Of Men, Why Will Ye Scatter

  Souls of men, why will ye scatter Like a crowd of frightened sheep? Foolish hearts, why will ye wander From a love so true and deep? Was there ever kinder shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the Savior Who would have us Come and gather round His feet? There’s a wideness in God’s mercy, Like the wideness of the sea; There’s a kindness in His justice, Which is more than liberty. There is no place where earth’s sorrows Are more felt than up in Heaven; There is no place where earth’s failings Have such kindly judgment given. There is plentiful redemption In the blood that has been shed; There is joy for all the members In the sorrows of the Head. For the love of God is broader Than the measure of man’s mind. And the heart of the Eternal Is most wonderfully kind. Pining souls! come nearer Jesus, And oh! come not doubting thus, But with faith that trusts more bravely His huge tenderness for us. If our love were but more simple, We should take Him at His word; And our lives would all be sunshine In the sweetness of our Lord.

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Zakharia 1:5

• [Za 1:5] How Swift The Torrent Rolls

  How swift the torrent rolls That bears to us to the sea, The tide that hurries thoughtless souls To vast eternity. Our fathers, where are they, With all they called their own? Their joys and griefs, and hopes and cares, And wealth and honor gone. But joy or grief succeeds Beyond our mortal thought; While the poor remnant of their dust Lies in the grave forgot. There where the fathers lie, Must all the children dwell; Nor other heritage possess, But such a gloomy cell. God of our fathers, hear, Thou everlasting Friend! While we, as on life’s utmost verge, Our souls to Thee commend. Of all the pious dead May we the footsteps trace, Till with them, in the land of light, We dwell before Thy face.

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Zakharia 14:7

• [Za 14:7] Holy Father, Cheer Our Way

  Holy Father, cheer our way With Thy love’s perpetual ray; Grant us every closing day Light at evening time. Holy Savior, calm our fears When earth’s brightness disappears; Grant us in our later years Light at evening time. Holy Spirit, be Thou nigh When in mortal pains we lie; Grant us, as we come to die, Light at evening time. Holy, blessèd Trinity, Darkness is not dark to Thee; Those Thou keepest always see Light at evening time.

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• [Za 14:7] Some Day

  Beams of Heaven, as I go, Through this wilderness below, Guide my feet in peaceful ways, Turn my midnights into days; When in the darkness I would grope, Faith always sees a star of hope, And soon from all life’s grief and danger, I shall be free some day. Refrain I do not know how long ’twill be, Nor what the future holds for me, But this I know, if Jesus leads me, I shall get home some day. Oftentimes my sky is clear, Joy abounds without a tear, Though a day so bright begun, Clouds may hide tomorrow’s sun; There’ll be a day that’s always bright, A day that never yields to night, And in its light the streets of glory I shall behold some day. Refrain Harder yet may be the fight, Right may often yield to might, Wickedness awhile may reign, Satan’s cause may seem to gain, There is a God that rules above, With hand of power and heart of love, If I am right, He’ll fight my battle, I shall have peace some day. Refrain Burdens now may crush me down, Disappointments all around, Troubles speak in mournful sigh, Sorrow through a tear stained eye; There is a world where pleasure reigns, No mourning soul shall roam its plains, And to that land of peace and glory I want to go some day. Refrain

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• [Za 14:7] Some Day, Somewhere

  Some day the journey will be done, Somewhere we’ll find a promised rest; Some day all sorrow turn to joy, Somewhere, some day we shall be blest. Refrain Some day, some day, Somewhere, the place we cannot see; Some day, some day, Somewhere the Savior waits for me. Some day we’ll meet our loved and lost, Somewhere in some far brighter land; Some day we’ll sing the new, new song, And join with praise an angel band. Refrain Some day our Lord will call us home, Somewhere we’ll lay our burden down; Some day, if we have faithful been, Somewhere we will receive a crown. Refrain

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• [Za 14:7] We Journey Through A Vale Of Tears

  We journey through a vale of tears, By many a cloud o’ercast; And worldly cares and worldly fears, Go with us to the last. Not to the last! Thy Word hath said, Could we but read aright, “Poor pilgrim, lift in hope thy head, At eve there shall be light!” Though earthborn shadows now may shroud Thy thorny path awhile, God’s blessèd Word can part each cloud, And bid the sunshine smile. Only believe, in living faith, His love and power divine; And ere thy sun shall set in death, His light shall round thee shine. When tempest clouds are dark on high, His bow of love and peace Shines sweetly in the vaulted sky, Betokening storms shall cease. Hold on thy way, with hope unchilled, By faith and not by sight, And thou shalt own His Word fulfilled, “At eve it shall be light.”

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Zakharia 14:9

• [Za 14:9] O Golden Day! So Long Desired

  O golden day! so long desired, Born of a darksome night, Soon shall the waiting earth be fired With thy resplendent light; Soon shall resound the joyous word O’er hill and vale and sea, “One Master, Christ; one Sovereign Lord, And brethren all are we.” Soon shall the night of darkness cease, It storms no longer roar; The threatening foes of God’s own peace Shall vex His world no more; Ten thousand thousand hearts shall sing The surging harmony, “One Master, Christ; one Savior King, And brethren all are we.” Sing on, ye chorus of the morn, Lift high the glad refrain, Till o’er the distant isles is borne The sweet triumphant strain; Till every race, with ransomed powers, In loving loyalty Shall sing, “One Master, Christ, is ours, And brethren all are we.” O golden day! the ages’ crown, Alight with heavenly love, Glad day of promise and renown, On to thy triumph move; When all the world with one accord, In full voiced unity, Shall sing, “One Master, Christ, our Lord, And brethren all are we.”

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Zakharia 9:11-12

• [Za 9:12] Prisoners Of Hope, Arise

  Prisoners of hope, arise, and see your Lord appear; Lo! on the wings of love He flies, and brings redemption near; Redemption in His blood He calls you to receive: “Look unto Me, the pardoning God. Believe,” He cries, “believe!” The reconciling word, we thankfully embrace; Rejoice in our redeeming Lord, a blood besprinkled race. We yield to be set free; Thy counsel we approve; Salvation, praise, ascribe to Thee, and glory in Thy love. Jesus, to Thee we look, till saved from sin’s remains; Reject the inbred tyrant’s yoke, and cast away his chains. Our nature shall no more over us dominion have; By faith we apprehend the power which shall forever save.

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Zakharia 14:5

• [Za 14:5] Not A Thought Of Earthly Things!

  Not a thought of earthly things! Every head in awe be bended: Christ our God, the King of kings, Comes by angel troops attended. Forth He comes, a victim He For the wide world’s need availing, And His people’s food to be, With Himself their souls regaling. Cherubim with watchful eyes, Seraphim their brows concealing, Powers and principalities, Cry aloud, like thunder pealing.
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