Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 48:14

• Kota Sion, Kota Allah [KJ.262] ( Glorious Things of Thee are Spoken )

  1. Kota Sion, kota Allah, puri agung dan tenar, kau dipilih tempat tinggal oleh Yang Maha Besar. Kau berdiri atas Cadas yang abadi dan teguh, Tiada tertembus musuhmu tembok kes'lamatanmu.	Mzm 48 Mzm 78:13 Mzm 87 Mzm 122 Mzm 132:13 Yes 25:6-8 Yes 33:20-21 Yes 60:14 Yl 3:17 Why 3:12 Yes 28:16 Mat 16:18
  2. Putera serta putrimu cukup akan air sejuk. Yang bersumber pada kasih, pantang takut dan keluh. Siapa akan haus lagi, bila ada air sedap? Rahmat, seperti Sumbernya tak henti, akan tetap.	Yeh 47:1-12 Why 7:17 Why 21:6 Why 22:1-2 Why 22:17
  3. Tiap rumah terselubung oleh awan yang pekat. Ada api menerangi Allah pun tetap dekat. B'ri naungan pada siang, b'ri terang dalam gelap; Manna pun dib'ri makanan atas doa yang tetap.	Bil 14:14 Kel 13:21-22 Kel 16:15 Yoh 6:32-58 Why 2:17
  4. Yesus, bila k'lak pun aku jadi warga kotaMu, walau dunia menekanku, 'ku kupuji namaMu. Kebesaran anak dunia akan hilang dan lenyap. Hanya harta warga Sion dan sukanya yang tetap.	Mzm 87:6 Flp 3:20 Ibr 12:23 1 Yoh 2:16-17
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• Yerusalem, Mulia dan Kudus [KJ.261]

  1. Yerusalem, mulia dan kudus, rinduan hatiku! 'Ku tergerak hendak terbang terus ke puncak bukitmu, diatas hutan rimba dan gunung dan lembah, supaya aku tiba di negeri baka.	Mzm 48 Mzm 87 Mzm 122 Ibr 11:10 Why 3:12 Why 21:2, 9-11
  2. Bila kelak bersinar cahyamu, o hari cemerlang, waktunyalah kus'rahkan nyawaku gembira dan senang ke dalam tangan Bapa yang t'lah memilihnya dan kuperoleh s'lamat di Sion s'lamanya.	Mzm 31:6
  3. Kota emas, gerbangmu bukalah, terima salamku! Di dunia alangkah lamanya 'ku rindu padamu, Tatkala aku susah di alam yang fana dan kudambakan sorga pusaka yang baka.	Mat 5:3, 10
  4. O lihatlah kumpulan yang kudus, berlaksa banyaknya! Jumlah besar yang sudah ditebus, pilihan mulia, Telah diutus Tuhan menyambut diriku Di saat 'ku berjuang di kancah kemelut.	Why 5:11 Why 7:9 1 Tes 3:13
  5. Nabi besar, leluhur mulia, jemaat beriman, yang t'lah pernah memikul salibnya, disiksa, ditekan, sekarang aku lihat berwajah yang cerah di cahya yang gemilang yang tiada habisnya.	Why 18:20 1 Ptr 2:21 Ibr 11:35-40 Why 7:9-12
  6. Wahai Firdaus, nyanyianmu merdu dan warnamu segar, udaramu dan tamanmu penuh bahagia benar. Kemuliaan sorga t'lah masuk hatiku dan 'ku menyanyi Juga menurut lagumu.	Why 21:1-2
  7. Madah besar gempita cemerlang di sana menggegap; gambus, gendang, kecapi dan serdam membuatnya lengkap: berlaksa-laksa lidah bersuara bergema di dalam gita indah di sorga s'lamanya.	Why 4:8-11 Why 5:9-14 Why 7:9-12 Why 14:2-3 Why 15:2-4 Why 19:1-8
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Hymns

Psalms 48:14

• [Psa 48:14] Be Thou My Guardian And My Guide

  Be Thou my Guardian and my Guide; And hear me when I call; Let not my slippery footsteps slide, And hold me lest I fall. The world, the flesh, and Satan dwell Around the path I tread; O, save me from the snares of hell, Thou Quickener of the dead. And if I tempted am to sin, And outward things are strong, Do Thou, O Lord, keep watch within, And save my soul from wrong. Still let me ever watch and pray, And feel that I am frail; that if the tempter cross my way, Yet he may not prevail.

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• [Psa 48:14] Father Of Love

  Father of love, our Guide and Friend, O lead us gently on, Until life’s trial time shall end, And heav’nly peace be won. We know not what the path may be As yet by us untrod; But we can trust our all to Thee, Our Father and our God. If called, like Abraham’s child, to climb The hill of sacrifice, Some angel may be there in time; Deliverance shall arise. Or, if some darker lot be good, O teach us to endure The sorrow, pain or solitude, That makes the spirit pure. Christ by no flowery pathway came; And we, His followers here, Must do Thy will and praise Thy Name, In hope, and love and fear. And, till in Heav’n we sinless bow, And faultless anthems raise, O Father, Son, and Spirit, now, Accept our feeble praise.

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• [Psa 48:14] From God Shall Naught Divide Me

  From God shall naught divide me, For He is true for aye And on my path will guide me, Who else should often stray. His right hand holdeth me; For me He truly careth, My burdens ever beareth, Wherever I may be. When man’s help and affection Shall unavailing prove, God grants me His protection And shows His power and love. He helps in every need, From sin and shame redeems me, From chains and bonds reclaims me, Yea, e’en from death I’m freed. God shall be my Reliance In sorrow’s darkest night; Its dread I bid defiance When He is at my right. I unto Him commend My body, soul, and spirit— They are His own by merit— All’s well then at the end. Oh, praise Him, for He never Forgets our daily need; Oh, blest the hour whenever To Him our thoughts can speed; Yea, all the time we spend Without Him is wasted, Till we His joy have tasted, The joy that hath no end. Yea, when the world shall perish With all its pride and power, Whatever worldlings cherish Shall vanish in that hour. But though in death they make The deepest grave our cover, When there our sleep is over, Our God will us awake. What though I here must suffer Distress and trials sore, I merit ways still rougher; And yet there is in store For me eternal bliss, Yea, pleasures without measure, Since Christ is now my Treasure, And shall be evermore.

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• [Psa 48:14] God Makes A Path

  God makes a path, provides a guide, And feeds in wilderness; His glorious Name, while breath remains, O that I may confess. Lost many a time, I had no guide, No house but hollow tree; In stormy winter night, no fire, No food, no company. In Him I found a house, a bed, A table, company; No cup so bitter but made sweet, Where God shall sweetening be.
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• [Psa 48:14] God Of Compassion, In Mercy Befriend Us

  God of compassion, in mercy befriend us; Giver of grace for our needs all availing; Wisdom and strength for each day do Thou send us, Patience untiring and courage unfailing. Wandering and lost, Thou hast sought us and found us, Stilled our rude hearts with Thy Word consoling, Wrap now Thy peace, like a mantle, around us, Guarding our thoughts and our passions controlling. How shall we stray, with Thy hand to direct us, Thou Who the stars in their courses art guiding? What shall we fear, with Thy power to protect us, We who walk forth in Thy greatness confiding?

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• [Psa 48:14] Guiding Hand, The

  Through each perplexing care and strife, That marks the checkered path of life, My Savior’s guiding hand I see, And know that still He leadeth me. Refrain He leadeth me, he leadeth me, Let this my theme of rapture be! He leadeth me, He leadeth me, My Savior’s guiding hand I see. Though trials great before me rise, Though clouds of sorrow veil my skies, Unmoved the coming storm I see, For God my Savior leadeth me. Refrain He leadeth me, O joy divine! The glory His, the cross be mine, Since He who suffered on the tree In tender mercy leadeth me. Refrain With Him, my soul’s eternal Guide, What can I wish or want beside? In life or death my song shall be, My loving Savior leadeth me. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Holy Spirit, Faith­ful Guide

  Holy Spirit, faithful Guide, ever near the Christian’s side; Gently lead us by the hand, pilgrims in a desert land. Weary souls fore’er rejoice, while they hear that sweetest voice, Whispering softly, “Wanderer, come, follow Me, I’ll guide thee home.” Ever present, truest Friend, ever near Thine aid to lend, Leave us not to doubt and fear, groping on in darkness drear. When the storms are raging sore, hearts grow faint and hopes give o’er. Whispering softly, “Wanderer, come, follow Me, I’ll guide thee home.” When our days of toil cease, waiting still for sweet release, Nothing left but heaven and prayer, wondering if our names are there; Wading deep the dismal flood, pleading naught but Jesus’ blood, Whispering softly, “Wanderer, come, follow Me, I’ll guide thee home.”

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• [Psa 48:14] I Little See

  I little see, I little know, Yet I can fear no ill; He who hath guided me till now Will be my leader still. No burden yet was on me laid Of trouble or of care, But He my trembling step hath stayed, And given me strength to bear. I know not what beyond may lie, But look, in humble faith, Into a larger life to die, And find new birth in death. He will not leave my soul forlorn; I still must find Him true, Whose mercies have been new each morn And every evening new. Upon His providence I lean, As lean in faith I must; The lesson of my life hath been A heart of grateful trust. And so my onward way I fare With happy heart and calm, And mingle with my daily care The music of my psalm.

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• [Psa 48:14] Jesus Leads

  Like a shepherd, tender, true, Jesus leads, Jesus leads, Daily finds us pastures new, Jesus leads, Jesus leads; If thick mists are o’er the way, Or the flock ’mid danger feeds, He will watch them lest they stray, Jesus leads, Jesus leads. All along life’s rugged road Jesus leads, Jesus leads, Till we reach yon blest abode, Jesus leads, Jesus leads; All the way, before He’s trod, And He now the flock precedes, Safe into the fold of God, Jesus leads, Jesus leads. Thro’ the sunlit ways of life Jesus leads, Jesus leads, Thro’ the warrings and the strife Jesus leads, Jesus leads; When we reach the Jordan’s tide, Where life’s bound’ry line recedes, He will the spread the waves aside, Jesus leads, Jesus leads.

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• [Psa 48:14] Lead Me Gently Home, Father

  Lead me gently home, Father, Lead me gently home, When life’s toils are ended And parting days have come; Sin no more shall tempt me, Ne’er from Thee I’ll roam, If Thou’lt only lead me, Father, Lead me gently home. Refrain Lead me gently home, Father, Lead me gently Lest I fall upon the wayside, Lead me gently home. Lead me gently home, Father, Lead me gently home, In life’s darkest hours, Father, When life’s troubles come; Keep my feet from wand’ring, Lest from Thee I roam, Lest I fall upon the wayside, Lead me gently home. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Lead Us, Heavenly Father

  Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us O’er the world’s tempestuous sea; Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, For we have no help but Thee; Yet possessing every blessing If our God our Father be. Savior, breathe forgiveness o’er us; All our weakness Thou dost know; Thou didst tread this earth before us, Thou didst feel its keenest woe; Lone and dreary, faint and weary, Through the desert Thou didst go. Spirit of our God, descending, Fill our hearts with heavenly joy, Love with every passion blending, Pleasure that can never cloy; Thus provided, pardoned, guided, Nothing can our peace destroy.

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• [Psa 48:14] Lead Us On

  Step by step, O loving Savior, In Thine own appointed way, In the path which Thou hast chosen, Lead us on, from day to day. Refrain Lead us on, O lead us ever, Till we all Thy face shall see: For our hope is in Thy mercy, We are trusting only Thee. Lead us on, though stormy billows Wild and dark before us rise; Let Thy precious bow of promise Shine resplendent from the skies. Refrain Lead us on, our souls defending, Till the latest storm is past, And we hear our loved ones singing, “Welcome, welcome home at last!” Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Life’s Railway

  You are traveling on a railway, Winding through this maze of life, Climbing up the hills of trial, Into vales of sin and strife; But there’s one who knows the journey, He can surely take you through; Jesus knows the way to glory, He will safely carry you. Refrain Jesus, Savior, blessèd Keeper, Guide us on to Heav’n above; Where the saints throughout the ages Will unite in songs of love. Curves will meet you as you journey, You will meet with wrecks of time; You will cross the bridge of sadness, You will reach some heights sublime. Never fear, for Christ is with you, And He knows the way so plain; Keep your eye on your dear Savior, He will banish fear and pain. Refrain Wind and rain some days will hinder, Skies will darken, sickness come; You will want to travel freely To a friend or heav’nly home; Put your trust in Christ the Savior, Well He knows this line and rail; He will never leave you lonely For His love will never fail. Refrain You will cross the bridge of mercy And the river of delight, You will climb the hills supernal, You shall gain the hills of light; Soon the home so freely given Will be seen on “glory’s shore”; You have reached the heav’nly station, Ne’er to leave forevermore. Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Life’s Railway To Heaven

  Life is like a mountain railroad, with an engineer that’s brave; We must make the run successful, from the cradle to the grave; Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels; never falter, never quail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail. Refrain Blessèd Savior, Thou wilt guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore; Where the angels wait to join us In Thy praise forevermore. You will roll up grades of trial; you will cross the bridge of strife; See that Christ is your Conductor on this lightning train of life; Always mindful of obstruction, do your duty, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail. Refrain You will often find obstructions; look for storms of wind and rain; On a fill, or curve, or trestle, they will almost ditch your train; Put your trust alone in Jesus; never falter, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail. Refrain As you roll across the trestle, spanning Jordan’s swelling tide, You behold the Union Depot into which your train will glide; There you’ll meet the Superintendent, God the Father, God the Son, With the hearty, joyous, plaudit, “Weary pilgrim, welcome home!” Refrain

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• [Psa 48:14] Lord And Savior, True And Kind

  Lord and Savior, true and kind, Be the Master of my mind; Bless, and guide, and strengthen still All my powers of thought and will. While I ply the scholar’s task, Jesus Christ, be near, I ask; Help the memory, clear the brain, Knowledge still to seek and gain. Here I train for life’s swift race; Let me do it in Thy grace; Here I arm me for life’s fight; Let me do it in Thy might. Thou hast made me mind and soul; I for Thee would use the whole; Thou hast died that I might live; All my powers to Thee I give. Striving, thinking, learning, still, Let me follow thus Thy will, Till my whole glad nature be Trained for duty and for Thee.

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• [Psa 48:14] To Thine Eter­nal Arms, O God

  To Thine eternal arms, O God, Take us, Thine erring children, in; From dangerous paths too boldly trod, From wandering thoughts and dreams of sin. Those arms were round our childhood’s ways, A guard through helpless years to be; O leave not our maturer days! We still are helpless without Thee. We trusted hope and pride and strength; Our strength proved false, our pride was vain; Our dreams have faded all at length— We come to Thee, O Lord, again! A guide to trembling steps yet be! Give us of Thine eternal power! So shall our paths all lead to Thee, And life still smile, like childhood’s hour.

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Psalms 145:1-2

• [Psa 145:1] Before The Lord We Bow

  Before the Lord we bow, the God Who reigns above, And rules the world below, boundless in power and love. Our thanks we bring in joy and praise, our hearts we raise To Heaven’s high King. The nation Thou hast blest may well Thy love declare, From foes and fears at rest, protected by Thy care. For this fair land, for this bright day, our thanks we pay, Gifts of Thy hand. May every mountain height, each vale and forest green, Shine in Thy Word’s pure light, and its rich fruits be seen! May every tongue be tuned to praise, and join to raise A grateful song. Earth, hear thy Maker’s voice, thy great Redeemer own; Believe, obey, rejoice, and worship Him alone. Cast down thy pride, thy sin deplore and bow before The Crucified. And when in power He comes, O may our native land, From all its rending tombs, send forth a glorious band. A countless throng, ever to sing to Heaven’s high King Salvation’s song.

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• [Psa 145:1] God, My King, Thy Might Confessing

  God, my King, Thy might confessing, Ever will I bless Thy Name; Day by day Thy throne addressing, Still will I Thy praise proclaim. Honor great our God befitteth; Who His majesty can reach? Age to age His works transmitteth, Age to age His power shall teach. They shall talk of all Thy glory, On Thy might and greatness dwell, Speak of Thy dread acts the story, And Thy deeds of wonder tell. Nor shall fail from memory’s treasure Works by love and mercy wrought; Works of love surpassing measure, Works of mercy passing thought. Full of kindness and compassion, Slow to anger, vast in love, God is good to all creation; All His works His goodness prove. All Thy works, O Lord, shall bless Thee; Thee shall all Thy saints adore: King supreme shall they confess Thee, And proclaim Thy sovereign power.

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• [Psa 145:1] I Will Extol Thee, O My God

  I will extol Thee, O my God, and praise Thee, O my King; Yea, every day and evermore Thy praises will I sing. Great is the Lord, our mighty God, and greatly to be praised; His greatness is unsearchable, above all glory raised. Each generation to the next shall testimony bear, And to Thy praise, from age to age, Thy wondrous acts declare; Upon Thy glorious majesty and honor I will dwell, And all Thy grand and glorious works and all Thy greatness tell. Thy mighty acts and terrible shall men with awe confess; Of Thy great goodness they shall sing, and perfect righteousness. Most gracious and compassionate is God Who reigns above; His wrath is ever slow to rise, unbounded is His love.

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• [Psa 145:1] My God, My King, Thy Various Praise

  My God, my King, Thy various praise Shall fill the remnant of my days; Thy grace employ my humble tongue Till death and glory raise the song. The wings of every hour shall bear Some thankful tribute to Thine ear; And every setting sun shall see New works of duty done for Thee. Thy truth and justice I’ll proclaim; Thy bounty flows an endless stream; Thy mercy swift, Thine anger slow, But dreadful to the stubborn foe. Thy works with sovereign glory shine, And speak Thy majesty divine; Let us upon all shores proclaim [originally, Let Britain round her shores proclaim] The sound and honor of Thy Name. Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of Thy praise, And unborn ages make my song The joy and labor of their tongue. But who can speak Thy wondrous deeds? Thy greatness all our thoughts exceeds? Vast and unsearchable Thy ways, Vast and immortal be Thy praise!

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• [Psa 145:1] O Lord, Thou Art My God And King (1)

  O Lord, Thou art my God and King, And I will ever bless Thy Name. I will extol Thee every day, And evermore Thy praise proclaim. The Lord is greatly to be praised. His greatness is beyond our thoughts. From age to age the sons of men Shall tell the wonders God has wrought. Upon Thy glorious majesty And wondrous works my mind shall dwell. Thy deeds fill all the world with awe, And of Thy greatness I will tell. Thy matchless goodness and Thy grace Thy people shall commemorate, And all Thy truth and righteousness My joyful song shall celebrate. The Lord our God is rich in grace, Most tender and compassionate; His anger is most slow to rise, His lovingkindness is most great. The Lord is good in all His ways, His creatures know His constant care; To all His works His love extends, All men His tender mercies share. Thy works shall give Thee thanks, O Lord, Thy saints Thy mighty acts shall show, Till o’er the earth the sons of men Thy kingdom, power and glory know. Eternal is Thy kingdom, Lord, Forever strong and ever sure; While generations rise and die, Shall Thy dominion still endure.

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• [Psa 145:1] O Lord, Thou Art My God And King (2)

  O Lord, Thou art my God and King; Thee will I magnify and praise: I will Thee bless, and gladly sing Unto Thy holy Name always. Each day I rise I will Thee bless, And praise Thy Name time without end. Much to be praised, and great God is; His greatness none can comprehend. Race shall Thy works praise unto race, The mighty acts show done by Thee. I will speak of the glorious grace, And honor of Thy majesty; Thy wondrous works I will record. By men the might shall be extolled Of all Thy dreadful acts, O Lord: And I Thy greatness will unfold. They utter shall abundantly The memory of Thy goodness great; And shall sing praises cheerfully, Whilst they Thy righteousness relate. The Lord our God is gracious, Compassionate is He also; In mercy He is plenteous, But unto wrath and anger slow. Good unto all men is the Lord: O’er all His works His mercy is. Thy works all praise to Thee afford: Thy saints, O Lord, Thy Name shall bless. The glory of Thy kingdom show Shall they, and of Thy power tell: That so men’s sons His deeds may know, His kingdom’s grace that doth excel. Thy kingdom hath none end at all, It doth through ages all remain. The Lord upholdeth all that fall, The cast-down raiseth up again. The eyes of all things, Lord, attend, And on Thee wait that here do live, And Thou, in season due, dost send Sufficient food them to relieve. Yea, Thou Thine hand dost open wide, And every thing dost satisfy That lives, and doth on earth abide, Of Thy great liberality. The Lord is just in His ways all, And holy in His works each one. He’s near to all that on Him call, Who call in truth on Him alone. God will the just desire fulfill Of such as do Him fear and dread: Their cry regard, and hear He will, And save them in the time of need. The Lord preserves all, more and less, That bear to Him a loving heart: But workers all of wickedness Destroy will He, and clean subvert. Therefore my mouth and lips I’ll frame To speak the praises of the Lord: To magnify His holy Name For ever let all flesh accord.

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• [Psa 145:1] Our Helper God, We Bless Thy Name

  Our Helper, God, we bless Thy Name, Whose love forever is the same; The tokens of Whose gracious care Begin and crown and close the year. Amid ten thousand snares we stand, Supported by Thy guardian hand; And see, when we review our ways, Ten thousand monuments of praise. Thus far Thine arm has led us on; Thus far we make Thy mercy known; And while we tread this desert land, New mercies shall new songs demand. Our grateful souls on Jordan’s shore Shall raise one sacred pillar more, Then bear, in Thy bright courts above, Inscriptions of immortal love.

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• [Psa 145:1] Savior, Again To Thy Dear Name

  Savior, again to Thy dear Name we raise With one accord our parting hymn of praise; We stand to bless Thee ere our worship cease; Then, lowly kneeling, wait Thy word of peace. Grant us Thy peace upon our homeward way; With Thee began, with Thee shall end the day. Guard thou the lips from sin, the hearts from shame, That in this house have called upon Thy Name. Grant us Thy peace, through this approaching night; Turn Thou for us its darkness into light; From harm and danger keep Thy children free, For dark and light are both alike to Thee. Grant us Thy peace—the peace Thou didst bestow On Thine Apostles in Thine hour of woe; The peace Thou broughtest, when at eventide They saw Thy piercèd hands, Thy wounded side. Grant us Thy peace throughout our earthly life; Peace to Thy church from error and from strife; Peace to our land, the fruit of truth and love; Peace in each heart, Thy Spirit from above. Thy peace in life, the balm of every pain; Thy peace in death, the hope to rise again; Then, when Thy voice shall bid our conflict cease, Call us, O Lord, to Thine eternal peace. Father, once more before we part, we raise With one accord our parting hymn of praise: Once more we bless Thee, ere our songs shall cease, Then, lowly kneeling, pray Thee for Thy peace. Grant us Thy peace, Lord, through the coming night, Turn Thou for us its darkness into light. From harm and danger, fear and shame kept free, For dark and light are both alike to Thee.

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• [Psa 145:1] We Will Exalt You, Our God The King

  We will exalt you, our God the King; For ever we will bless your name. Your praises we will forever sing, Each day we will extol your fame. The Lord is great and most worthy of praise; His greatness no one can fully know. Each age will tell of His wondrous ways And to their children His glories show. The saints will speak of your majesty, And I will ponder your awesome works. They will rejoice in your charity, And joyfully sing of your righteousness. The Lord is gracious and slow to wrath, So full of mercy and rich in grace. The Lord is good to all He has made, And shows compassion in every place. All your creation will praise you, Lord; Your saints will sing and declare your worth; From joyful lips will your might be heard, And kingdom glories throughout the earth. All your creation depends on you, You feed them at their appointed time, You, Lord, are righteous in all you do, Let every creature exalt your Name.

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• [Psa 145:2] I Bless The Christ Of God

  I bless the Christ of God, I rest on love divine, And with unfaltering lip and heart, I call the Savior mine. His cross dispels each doubt; I bury in His tomb Each thought of unbelief and fear, Each lingering shade of gloom. I praise the God of peace, I trust His truth and might; He calls me His, I call Him mine, My God, my Joy, my Light. In Him is only good, in me is only ill; My ill but draws His goodness forth, And me He loveth still. ’Tis He Who saveth me, and freely pardon gives; I love because He loveth me; I live because He lives; My life with Him is hid, my death has passed away, My clouds have melted into light, My midnight into day.

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