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Ibrani 6:19--7:28

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Ibrani 5:5-10

• [Ibr 5:7] Our Blessèd Savior Seven Times Spoke

  Our blessèd Savior sev’n times spoke When on the cross our sins He took And died lest men should perish. Let us His last and dying words In our remembrance cherish. “Father, forgive these men; for, lo, They truly know not what they do.” So far His love extended. Forgive us, Lord, for we, too, have Through ignorance offended. Now to the contrite thief He cries: “Thou, verily, in Paradise Shall meet Me ere tomorrow.” Lord, take us to Thy kingdom soon Who linger here in sorrow. To weeping Mary, standing by, “Behold thy Son,” now hear Him cry; To John, “Behold thy mother.” Provide, O Lord, for those we leave; Let each befriend the other. The Savior’s fourth word was “I thirst.” O mighty Prince of Life, Thy thirst For us and our salvation Is truly great; do help us, then, That we escape damnation. The fifth, “My God, My God, O why Forsake Me?” Hark, the awful cry! Lord, Thou wast here forsaken That we might be received on high; Let this hope not be shaken. The sixth, when victory was won, “’Tis finished!” for Thy work was done. Grant, Lord, that, onward pressing, We may the work Thou dost impose Fulfill with Thine own blessing. The last, as woe and sufferings end, “O God, My Father, I commend Into Thy hands My Spirit.” Be this, dear Lord, my dying wish; O heavenly Father, hear it. Whoe’er, by sense of sin oppressed, Upon these words his thoughts will rest, He joy and hope obtaineth And through God’s love and boundless grace A peaceful conscience gaineth. O Jesus Christ, Thou Crucified, Who hast for our offenses died, Grant that we e’er may ponder Thy wounds, Thy cross, Thy bitter death, Both here below and yonder.

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Ibrani 6:19--7:28

• [Ibr 6:19] I Now Have Found For Hope Of Heaven

  I now have found for hope of Heaven, An anchor-ground that firm will hold; ’Twas through the cross of Jesus given, By God appointed from of old; A ground that shall enduring stay, When earth and skies have passed away, When earth and skies have passed away. ’Tis God’s own mercy never ending; Its measure all our thoughts exceeds; While Jesus, too, His arms extending, Whose heart for guilty sinners bleeds, Now with compassion calls His foes To flee from sin and endless woes, To flee from sin and endless woes. This love’s a deep, our follies hiding; The death of Christ, a matchless grace, To life and peace our spirits guiding, Where wrath no more shall find a place; His blood for us is pleading still, “Let mercy all its work fulfill, Let mercy all its work fulfill!” Upon this ground I rest most firmly, Long as the earth my dwelling prove; And wish to serve my God and Savior, Till, dying, I shall rise above, And there, rejoicing, shall adore Unbounded mercy evermore, Unbounded mercy evermore.

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Ibr 6:19] I’ve Anchored In Jesus

  Upon life’s boundless ocean where mighty billows roll, I’ve fixed my hope in Jesus, blest anchor of my soul; When trials fierce assail me as storms are gathering o’er, I rest upon His mercy and trust Him more. Refrain I’ve anchored in Jesus, the storms of life I’ll brave, I’ve anchored in Jesus, I fear no wind or wave. I’ve anchored in Jesus, for He hath power to save, I’ve anchored to the Rock of Ages. He keeps my soul from evil and gives me blessèd peace, His voice hath stilled the waters and bid their tumult cease; My Pilot and Deliverer, to Him I all confide, For always when I need Him, He’s at my side. Refrain He is my Friend and Savior, in Him my anchor’s cast, He drives away my sorrows and shields me from the blast; By faith I’m looking upward beyond life’s troubled sea, There I behold a haven prepared for me. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] My Anchor Holds

  Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul, I am peaceful, for I know, Wildly though the winds may blow, I’ve an anchor safe and sure, That can evermore endure. Refrain And it holds, my anchor holds: Blow your wildest, then, O gale, On my bark so small and frail; By His grace I shall not fail, For my anchor holds, my anchor holds. Mighty tides about me sweep, Perils lurk within the deep, Angry clouds o’ershade the sky, And the tempest rises high; Still I stand the tempest’s shock, For my anchor grips the rock. Refrain I can feel the anchor fast As I meet each sudden blast, And the cable, though unseen, Bears the heavy strain between; Through the storm I safely ride, Till the turning of the tide. Refrain Troubles almost ’whelm the soul; Griefs like billows o’er me roll; Tempters seek to lure astray; Storms obscure the light of day: But in Christ I can be bold, I’ve an anchor that shall hold. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] Now I Have Found The Firm Foundation

  Now I have found the firm foundation Which holds mine anchor ever sure; ’Twas laid before the world’s creation In Christ my Savior’s wounds secure; Foundation which unmoved shall stay When Heav’n and earth will pass away. It is that mercy never ending Which human wisdom far transcends, Of Him Who, loving arms extending, To wretched sinners condescends; Whose heart with pity still doth break Whether we seek Him or forsake. Our ruin God hath not intended, For our salvation He hath yearned; For this His Son to earth descended And then to Heav’n again returned; For this so patient evermore He knocketh at our heart’s closed door. O depth of love, to me revealing The sea where my sins disappear! In Christ my wounds find perfect healing, There is no condemnation here; For Jesus’ blood through earth and skies Forever “Mercy! Mercy!” cries. I never will forget this crying; In faith I’ll trust it all my days, And when o’er all my sins I’m sighing, Into the Father’s heart I’ll gaze; For there is always to be found Free mercy without end and bound. Though I be robbed of every pleasure That makes my soul and body glad And be deprived of earthly treasure And be forsaken, lone, and sad, Though my desire for help seem vain, His mercy shall with me remain. Though earthly trials should oppress me And cares from day to day increase; Though earth’s vain things should sore distress me And rob me of my Savior’s peace; Though I be brought down to the dust, Still in His mercy I will trust. When all my deeds I am reviewing, The deeds that I admire the most, I find in all my thought and doing That there is naught whereof to boast. Yet this sweet comfort shall abide— In mercy I can still confide. Let mercy cause me to be willing To bear my lot and not to fret. While He my restless heart is stilling, May I His mercy not forget! Come weal, come woe, my heart to test, His mercy is my only rest. I’ll stand upon this firm foundation As long as I on earth remain; This shall engage my meditation While I the breath of life retain; And then, when face to face with Thee, I’ll sing of mercy, great and free.

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• [Ibr 6:19] Now I Have Found The Ground Wherein

  Now I have found the ground wherein Sure my soul’s anchor may remain, The wounds of Jesus, for my sin Before the world’s foundation slain; Whose mercy shall unshaken stay, When Heaven and earth are fled away. Father, Thine everlasting grace Our scanty thought surpasses far; Thy heart still melts with tenderness, Thy arms of love still open are, Returning sinners to receive, That mercy they may taste and live. O Love, Thou bottomless abyss, My sins are swallowed up in Thee! Covered is my unrighteousness, Nor spot of guilt remains on me, While Jesus’ blood, through earth and skies, Mercy, free, boundless mercy, cries. By faith I plunge me in this sea, Here is my hope, my joy, my rest; Hither, when hell assails, I flee, I look into my Savior’s breast; Away, sad doubt, and anxious fear! Mercy is all that’s written there. Though waves and storms go o’er my head, Though strength, and health, and friends be gone, Though joys be withered all and dead, Though every comfort be withdrawn, On this my steadfast soul relies, Father, Thy mercy never dies. Fixed on this ground will I remain, Though my heart fail, and flesh decay; This anchor shall my soul sustain, When earth’s foundations melt away; Mercy’s full power I then shall prove, Loved with an everlasting love.

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• [Ibr 6:19] We Have An Anchor

  Will your anchor hold in the storms of life, When the clouds unfold their wings of strife? When the strong tides lift and the cables strain, Will your anchor drift, or firm remain? Refrain We have an anchor that keeps the soul Steadfast and sure while the billows roll, Fastened to the Rock which cannot move, Grounded firm and deep in the Savior’s love. It is safely moored, ’twill the storm withstand, For ’tis well secured by the Savior’s hand; And the cables, passed from His heart to mine, Can defy that blast, thro’ strength divine. Refrain It will surely hold in the Straits of Fear— When the breakers have told that the reef is near; Though the tempest rave and the wild winds blow, Not an angry wave shall our bark o’erflow. Refrain It will firmly hold in the Floods of Death—- When the waters cold chill our latest breath, On the rising tide it can never fail, While our hopes abide within the Veil. Refrain When our eyes behold through the gath’ring night The city of gold, our harbor bright, We shall anchor fast by the heav’nly shore, With the storms all past forevermore. Refrain

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• [Ibr 6:19] Whispering Hope

  Soft as the voice of an angel, Breathing a lesson unheard, Hope with a gentle persuasion Whispers her comforting word: Wait till the darkness is over, Wait till the tempest is done, Hope for the sunshine tomorrow, After the shower is gone. Refrain Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice, Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice. If, in the dusk of the twilight, Dim be the region afar, Will not the deepening darkness Brighten the glimmering star? Then when the night is upon us, Why should the heart sink away? When the dark midnight is over, Watch for the breaking of day. Refrain Hope, as an anchor so steadfast, Rends the dark veil for the soul, Whither the Master has entered, Robbing the grave of its goal. Come then, O come, glad fruition, Come to my sad weary heart; Come, O Thou blest hope of glory, Never, O never depart. Refrain

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• [Ibr 7:25] Able To Save

  Look to Jesus on the tree, He is able to save you; Dying there for you and me, He is willing to save you. Refrain Able to save a poor sinner lost, Willing to save at a fearful cost; Able to save: Come, trust in His pow’r; Willing to save this very hour. O His love will melt your heart, He is able to save you; If from sin you will depart, He is willing to save you. Refrain Do not let Him plead in vain, He is able to save you. Let His blood wash every stain, He is willing to save you. Refrain Let Him enter now your heart, He is able to save you; If you wait He will depart, Now He’s waiting to save you. Refrain

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• [Ibr 7:25] Saved To The Uttermost

  Saved to the uttermost: I am the Lord’s; Jesus my Savior salvation affords; Gives me His Spirit, a witness within, Whispering of pardon, and saving from sin. Refrain Saved, saved, saved to the uttermost; Saved, saved by power divine; Saved, saved, saved to the uttermost: Jesus the Savior is mine! Saved to the uttermost: Jesus is near; Keeping me safely, He casteth out fear; Trusting His promises, now I am blest; Leaning upon Him, how sweet is my rest. Refrain Saved to the uttermost: this I can say, “Once all was darkness, but now it is day; Beautiful visions of glory I see, Jesus in brightness revealed unto me.” Refrain Saved to the uttermost; cheerfully sing Loud halleluiahs to Jesus my King; Ransomed and pardoned, redeemed by His blood, Cleansed from unrighteousness; glory to God! Refrain

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• [Ibr 7:26] Jesus, Holy, Undefiled

  Jesus, holy, undefiled, Listen to a little child; Thou hast sent the glorious light, Chasing far the silent night. Thou hast sent the sun to shine, O’er this glorious world of Thine; Warmth to give and pleasant glow, On each tender flow’r below. Now the little birds arise, Chirping gaily in the skies; Thee their tiny voices praise, In the early songs they raise. Thou, by Whom the birds are fed, Give to me my daily bread; And Thy holy Spirit give, Without Whom I cannot live.

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