onsdag 17 april 2013
Jerusalem, thou city fair and high
1. Jerusalem, thou city fair and high,
would God I were in thee!
My longing heart fain, fain to thee would fly,
it will not stay with me;
far over vale and mountain,
far over field and plain,
it hastes to seek its Fountain
and quit this world of pain.
2. Oh happy day, and yet far happier hour,
when wilt thou come at last?
When fearless to my Father's love and power, whose promise standeth fast,
my soul I gladly render,
for surely will His hand
lead her with guidance tender
to heaven her fatherland.
3. A moment's space, and gently, wondrously, released from earthly ties,
the fiery car shall bear her up to thee
through all these lower skies,
to yonder shining regions,
while down to meet her come
the blessed angel legions,
and bid her welcome home.
4. Oh Zoin, hail! Bright city, now unfold
the gates of grace to me!
How many a time I long'd for thee of old,
ere yet I was set free
from yon dark life of sadness,
yon world of shadowy nought,
and God had given the gladness,
the heritage I sought.
5. Oh what the tribe, or what the glorious host, comes sweeping swiftly down?
The chosen ones on earth who wrought the most, the Church's brightest crown,
our Lord hath sent to meet me,
as in the far-off years
their words oft came to greet me
in yonder land of tears.
6. The Patriarchs' and Prophets' noble train,
with all Christ's followers true,
who bore the cross, and could the worst disdain
that tyrants dared to do,
I see them shine for ever,
all-glorious as the sun,
'mid light that fadeth never,
their perfect freedom won.
7. And when within that lovely Paradise
at last I safely dwell,
from out my blissful soul what songs shall rise,
what joy my lips shall tell,
while holy saints are singing
Hosannas o'er and o'er,
pure Hallelujahs ringing
around me evermore.
8. Innumerous choirs before the shining throne
their joyful anthems raise,
till Heaven's glad halls are echoing with the tone
of that great hymn of praise,
and all its host rejoices,
and all its blessed throng
unite their myriad voices
in one eternal song!
lördag 13 april 2013
Father of heaven, whose love profound
1. Father of heaven, whose love profound
a ransom for our souls hath found,
before Thy throne we sinners bend,
to us Thy pardoning love extend.
2. Almighty Son, incarnate Word,
our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord,
before Thy throne we sinners bend,
to us Thy saving grace extend.
3. Eternal Spirit, by whose breath
the soul is raised fron sin and death,
before Thy throne we sinners bend,
to us Thy quickening power extend.
4. Thrice Holy! Father, Spirit, Son,
mysterious Godhead, Three in One,
before Thy throne we sinners bend,
grace, pardon, life to us extend.
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Just a closer walk with Thee
1. I am weak, but Thou art strong;
Jesus, keep me from all wrong;
I’ll be satisfied as long
as I walk, let me walk close to Thee.
2. Through this world of toil and snares,
if I falter, Lord, who cares?
Who with me my burden shares?
None but Thee, dear Lord, none but Thee.
3. Just a closer walk with Thee,
grant it, Jesus, is my plea,
daily walking close to Thee,
let it be, dear Lord, let it be.
fredag 12 april 2013
All hail the power of Jesus´ name
1. All hail the power of Jesus’ Name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
bring forth the royal diadem,
and crown Him, crown Him Lord of all.
2. Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God,
who from His altar call;
extol the Stem of Jesse’s Rod,
and crown Him, crown Him Lord of all.
3. Sinners, whose love can ne’er forget
the wormwood and the gall,
go spread your trophies at His feet,
and crown Him, crown Him Lord of all.
4. Let every tribe and every tongue
before Him prostrate fall
and shout in universal song
the crownèd, crownèd Lord of all.
What joy there is in coming
1. What joy there is in coming
to God’s own courts so fair,
where faithful souls are blooming
like lilies in His care!
They raise their chalices tender
for Heav’n’s refreshing dew,
//: ’mid blessings God doth render
they life and strength renew ://
2. How beautiful the union
of souls redeemed and free,
who hold with God communion
in faith and purity!
While songs of praise are filling
their sacred place of rest,
//: who then can be unwilling
to join their circle blest? ://
3. Come, see the Lord’s salvation
and taste His love sincere;
come, pray without cessation,
watch with His people here.
Outside, the world makes merry,
unhappy ’mid its toys,
//: but in God’s sanctuary
the soul finds heav’nly joys ://
4. May ne’er my footsteps falter
tow’rd night away from day;
my light shines from God’s altar,
my Sun I’ll seek alway.
Here in His presence glorious
it is so good to be—
//: let here my soul victorious
its tabernacle see ://
torsdag 4 april 2013
Sabbath day of rest and cheer
1. Sabbath day of rest and cheer!
Day divine, to me so dear!
Come, O come to old and young,
gath’ring all for prayer and song.
2. Now the week of toil is o’er,
and in peace we sit once more
at our Father’s ample board,
listening to His gracious Word.
3. Lord, our God, we seek Thy face,
bless us with Thy saving grace;
may Thy heralds everywhere
clear Thy Gospel truth declare.
4. Let Thy mighty Word hold sway
over men on earth today;
our poor souls, good Shepherd, feed,
into pastures green us lead.
5. May, O Lord, the day be near,
when we pass from trials here
into Thine eternal rest,
in the mansions of the blest.
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