Kidung Jemaat

Isaiah 63:1--64:12

• Kiranya Langit Terbelah [KJ.80]

  1. Kiranya langit terbelah; ya Jurus'lamat, datanglah, bukalah sorga segera, buanglah palang pintunya.	Yes 64:1 Mrk 1:10
  2. O, turun seperti embun, sirami ladang bumiMu; curahkanlah anugerah, Raja yang adil, datanglah!	Yes 45:8 Hos 14:6
  3. Hai bumi, kau terbukalah! Gunung, lembah, menghijaulah, agar darimu bersemi Bunga selamat abadi.	Mzm 85:12
  4. Engkau dinanti dunia. KedatanganMu kapankah? Dari takhtaMu turunlah; hiburkan kami yang resah.	Yes 51:5
  5. Ya Surya Pagi yang cerah, biar fajarMu merekah; mari, terbitlah cemerlang, halaulah kabut yang kelam.	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9
  6. Dirundung duka kemelut, kami menghadap pintu maut. UmatMu, Tuhan, tuntunlah ke negeri sejahtera.	Mzm 55:5-6 Mzm 107:10, 18
  7. Di sana kami bersyukur memuliakan namaMu, ya Penebus manusia, sampai selama-lamanya!
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Hymns

Isaiah 63:1--64:12

• [Isa 63:1] Boundless Salvation

  O boundless salvation! deep ocean of love, O fullness of mercy, Christ brought from above, The whole world redeeming, so rich and so free, Now flowing for all men, now flowing for all men, Now flowing for all men, come, roll over me! My sins they are many, their stains are so deep, And bitter the tears of remorse that I weep; But useless is weeping; thou great crimson sea, Thy waters can cleanse me, thy waters can cleanse me, Thy waters can cleanse me, come, roll over me! My tempers are fitful, my passions are strong, They bind my poor soul and they force me to wrong; Beneath thy blest billows deliverance I see, O come, mighty ocean, O come, mighty ocean, O come, mighty ocean, and roll over me! Now tossed with temptation, then haunted with fears, My life has been joyless and useless for years; I feel something better most surely would be If once thy pure waters, if once thy pure waters, If once thy pure waters would roll over me. O ocean of mercy, oft longing I’ve stood On the brink of thy wonderful, life giving flood! Once more I have reachèd this soul cleansing sea, I will not go back, I will not go back, I will not go back till it rolls over me. The tide is now flowing, I’m touching the wave, I hear the loud call of the Mighty to Save; My faith’s growing bolder, delivered I’ll be; I plunge ’neath the waters, I plunge ’neath the waters, I plunge ’neath the waters they roll over me. And now, hallelujah! the rest of my days Shall gladly be spent in promoting His praise Who opened His bosom to pour out this sea Of boundless salvation, of boundless salvation, Of boundless salvation for you and for me.

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• [Isa 63:1] Help Us, O Jesus, Thou Mighty Defender

  Help us, O Jesus, Thou mighty Defender, Help when the forces of evil appear; Help us to battle and never surrender, Help us to conquer, and drive away fear; Satan is cunning, the prince of deceivers, Bringing disaster to many believers. Help us, O Jesus, in hours of temptation, When both our faith and our courage are weak; Teach us to look to the sign of salvation, And near Thy cross a new armor to seek; Then we shall conquer, if Thou wilt befriend us, Thou wilt prevail and our faith will defend us. Help us, O Jesus, when death shall spread terror, And our poor eyes are too feeble to see; Cleanse us and purge us from sin and from error; That we may blindly in faith cling to Thee; Help us, O Jesus, we conquer in dying, Unto the last on Thy mercy relying.

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• [Isa 63:1] Joyful News To All Mankind

  Joyful news to all mankind, Jesus is mighty to save; All who seek shall surely find Jesus is mighty to save. Sinners may relinquish wrong, Faltering hearts may now be strong; Sound the tidings right along, Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain Jesus is mighty to save, Jesus is mighty to save; From the uttermost, to the uttermost, Mighty to save! Though as scarlet be the stains, Jesus is mighty to save; Though as steel the binding chains, Jesus is mighty to save. His the glorious sacrifice; His the blood which paid the price; His the love doth now entice; Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain Fearful soul, discard thy fears, Jesus is mighty to save; Seeker, haste to dry thy tears, Jesus is mighty to save. With assurance seek His face, Doubt no more His love and grace, Give Him now His rightful place, Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain Since His blood for thee was shed, Jesus is mighty to save; Since He lives Who once was dead, Jesus is mighty to save. While in conflict we engage, When the storms around shall rage, All our earthly pilgrimage, Jesus is mighty, is mighty to save. Refrain

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• [Isa 63:1] Lo! The Lord, The Mighty Savior

  Lo! the Lord, the mighty Savior, Quits the grave, His throne to claim; Object of His endless favor, God o’er all exalts His Name; Those who hate Him— Clothed with everlasting shame. Shout for joy, with songs of praises, Ye who in His Name delight; Shout, for God our Savior raises To His throne, in endless might! ’Tis Jehovah— Crowns our Lord in realms of light! God His servant lifts to glory, Bids Him all His honors share: Now, Jehovah, we adore Thee, And Thy righteousness declare: Endless praises— Shall Thy ransomed church prepare.

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• [Isa 63:1] Mighty To Save (thompson)

  I have a Redeemer Who saves me from sin; Now He’s abiding forever within, His life for my ransom so freely He gave— ’Tis Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain Mighty to save! He’s mighty to save, Yes! Jesus my Savior is mighty to save! Sin’s old allurements no longer I crave; Jesus allures me, mighty to save. I have a Redeemer to pilot me o’er Life’s angry billows to Heaven’s fair shore; I know He will keep me, tho’ wild be the wave— ’Tis Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain I have a Redeemer, so watchful is He, Walking beside me, my terrors all flee; He guards me in danger, and bids me be brave— ’Tis Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain I have a Redeemer, I know He is mine, Proving His presence by power divine; I surely can trust Him to conquer the grave— This Jesus my Savior, mighty to save. Refrain

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• [Isa 63:1] Mighty To Save (tood)

  O who is this that cometh From Edom’s crimson plain, With wounded side, with garments dyed? O tell me now thy name. “I that saw thy soul’s distress, A ransom gave; I, that speak in righteousness, Mighty to save.” Refrain Mighty to save, mighty to save, Mighty to save, Lord I trust Thy wondrous love, Mighty to save. O why is Thine apparel With reeking gore all dyed, Like them that tread the wine-press red? O why this bloody tide? “I the wine-press trod alone, ’Neath darkening skies; Of the people there was none Mighty to save.” Refrain O, bleeding Lamb, my Savior, How couldst Thou bear this shame? “With mercy fraught, Mine own arm brought Salvation in My Name: I the bloody fight have won, Conquered the grave; Now the year of joy has come, Mighty to save.” Refrain

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• [Isa 63:1] O Jesus, Our King

  O Jesus, our King, Thy glory we sing, Thy rising declare, And join the pomp, and the benefit share. Thy conquest we feel O’er death and o’er hell, Redeemed from the grave, And bold we proclaim Thee almighty to save. We know that our Head Is risen indeed, Thy record receive, And raised by the power of Thy spirit we live. Thy Spirit attests The truth in our breasts, Thy witness imparts The first resurrection of faith to our hearts. Thou conquered beneath The sharpness of death, Our souls to retrieve, And open the kingdom to all that believe. Believing on Thee, We rise from the tree, And heavenward move, And fly to Thy throne on the wings of Thy love. Thy love that o’ercame Our sorrow and shame, And ransomed our race, And sent Thee to God to prepare us a place; Go after, it cries, Proceed to the skies, By Immanuel led, So follow, and suffer, and reign with your Head.

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• [Isa 63:1] Oh, Bliss Of The Purified

  Oh, bliss of the purified, bliss of the free, I plunge in the crimson tide opened for me; O’er sin and uncleanness exulting I stand, And point to the print of the nails in His hand. Refrain Oh, sing of His mighty love, Sing of His mighty love, Sing of His mighty love, Mighty to save. Oh, bliss of the purified! Jesus is mine, No longer in dread condemnation I pine; In conscious salvation I sing of His grace, Who lifted upon me the light of His face. Refrain Oh, bliss of the purified! bliss of the pure! No wound hath the soul that His blood cannot cure; No sorrow-bowed head but may sweetly find rest, No tears—but may dry them on Jesus’ breast. Refrain O Jesus the Crucified! Thee will I sing, My blessèd Redeemer, my God and my King; My soul, filled with rapture, shall shout o’er the grave, And triumph in death in the “Mighty to Save.” Refrain

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• [Isa 63:1] Praise The Redeemer, Almighty To Save

  Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save; Immanuel has triumphed o’er death and the grave! O sing, for the door of the dungeon is open, The Captive came forth at the dawn of the day! How vain the precaution! the signet is broken; The watchmen in terror have fled far away. Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save; Immanuel has triumphed o’er death and the grave! Praise to the Conqueror; oh, tell of His love! In pity to mortals He came from above. O who shall rebuild for the tyrant his prison? The scepter lies broken that fell from his hands; His dominion ended, the Lord is arisen; The helpless shall soon be released from their prison. Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save; Immanuel has triumphed o’er death and the grave!

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• [Isa 63:1] See Him In Raiment Rent

  See Him in raiment rent, With His blood dyed: Women walk sorrowing, By His side. Heavy that cross to Him, Weary the weight: One who will help Him stands At the gate. Multitudes hurrying Pass on the road: Simon is sharing with Him the load. Who is this traveling With the curst tree— This weary prisoner— Who is He? Follow to Calvary, Tread where He rod: This is the Lord of life— Son of God. Is there no loveliness— You who pass by— In that lone Figure which Marks the sky? You Who would love Him, stand, Gaze at His face; Tarry awhile in your Worldly race. As the swift moments fly Through the blest week, Jesus, in penitence, Let us seek. On the cross lifted up, Thy face I scan, Scarred by that agony— Son of Man. Thorns form Thy diadem, Rough wood Thy throne, To Thee Thy outstretched arms Draw Thine own. Nails hold Thy hands and feet, While on Thy breast Sinketh Thy bleeding head Sore oppressed. Loud is Thy bitter cry, Rending the night, As to Thy darkened eyes Fails the light. Shadows of midnight fall, Though it is day; Friends and disciples stand Far away. Loud scoffs the dying thief, Mocking Thy woe; Can this my Savior be Brought so low? Yes, see the title clear, Written above, “Jesus of Nazareth,” Name of love! What, O my Savior dear, What didst Thou see, That made Thee suffer and Die for me? Child of My grief and pain! From realms above, I came to lead thee to Life and love. For thee My blood I shed, For thee I died; Safe in thy faithfulness Now abide. I saw thee wandering, Weak and at strife; I am the Way for thee, Truth and life. Follow My path of pain, Tread where I trod: This is the way of peace Up to God. O I will follow Thee, Star of my soul! Through the great dark I press To the goal. Yes, let me know Thy grief, Carry Thy cross, Share in Thy sacrifice, Gain Thy loss. Daily I’ll prove my love, Through joy and woe; Where Thy hands point the way, There I go. Lead me on year by year, Safe to the end, Jesus, my Lord, my Life, King and Friend.

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• [Isa 63:1] Who Is This Man Of Sorrows?

  Who is this that cometh from Edom, Crimson red His garments dyed? In His hands are cruel nail prints, And a spear wound in His side? Say, who is this “Man of Sorrows”? Why is He thus pierced and scarred? Who with face and form so kingly! Why His beauteous visage marred? Refrain It is Christ, the King of glory, Who His life a ransom gave, Bow before Him, and adore Him, Jesus Christ the mighty to save. Who is this, despised and rejected, Who the winepress trod alone? Who is this by all forsaken, Left to comfort there are none? Who is this oppressed, afflicted, Yet no murmur ever heard; As a Lamb led to the slaughter, Yet He answers not a word! Refrain Who is this with bearing so kingly, And a crown His brow adorns, Not of gold and gems befitting, But of mocking, cruel thorns? Why with many stripes thus beaten? Why thus scourged and spit upon? Why His anguish in the garden, Kneeling, praying all alone? Refrain Who is this on Calvary’s mountain, Dying there such shameful death? Who for His tormentors praying, With His last expiring breath? Who is this that earth should tremble And the sun in darkness hide, Rocks be rent and graves be opened, When He bowed His head and died? Refrain

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• [Isa 63:1] Who Is This That Comes From Edom

  Who is this that comes from Edom, All His garments stained with blood; To the slave proclaiming freedom; Bringing and bestowing good; Glorious in the garb He wears, Glorious in the spoils He bears? ’Tis the Savior, now victorious Traveling onward in His might; ’Tis the Savior, O how glorious To His people is the sight! Jesus now is strong to save, Mighty to redeem the slave. Why that blood His raiment staining? ’Tis the blood of many slain; Of His foes there’s none remaining, None the contest to maintain: Fallen they are, no more to rise, All their glory prostrate lies. This the Savior has effected By His mighty arm alone; See the throne for Him erected; ’Tis an everlasting throne: ’Tis the great reward He gains, Glorious fruit of all His pains. Mighty Victor, reign forever, Wear the crown so dearly won; Never shall thy people, never Cease to sing what Thou hast done; Thou hast fought Thy people’s foes; Thou wilt heal Thy people’s woes.

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• [Isa 63:1] Who Is This, With Garments Gory

  Who is this with garments gory, Triumphing from Bozrah’s way; This that weareth robes of glory, Bright with more than victory’s ray? Who is this unwearied comer From his journey’s sultry length, Traveling through Idumè’s summer In the greatness of his strength? Wherefore red in thine apparel Like the conquerors of the earth, And arrayed like those who carol O’er the reeking vineyard’s mirth? Who art thou, the valleys seeking Where our peaceful harvests wave? “I, in righteous anger speaking, I, the mighty One to save.” “I, that of the raging heathen Trod the winepress all alone, Now in victor garlands wreathen Coming to redeem Mine own: I am He with sprinkled raiment, Glorious for My vengeance hour, Ransoming, with priceless payment, And delivering with power.” Hail! All hail! Thou Lord of Glory! Thee, our Father, Thee we own; Abraham heard not of our story, Israel ne’er our Name hath known. But, Redeemer, Thou hast sought us, Thou hast heard Thy children’s wail, Thou with Thy dear blood hast bought us: Hail! Thou mighty Victor, hail!

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• [Isa 63:5] I Lift My Banner, Saith The Lord

  “I lift My banner,” saith the Lord, “Where Antichrist has stood; The city of My Gospel foes Shall be a field of blood. “My heart has studied just revenge, And now the day appears; The day of My redeemed is come To wipe away their tears. “Quite weary is My patience grown, And bids My fury go; Swift as the lightning it shall move, And be as fatal too. “I call for helpers, but in vain; Then has My Gospel none? Well, Mine own arm has might enough To crush My foes alone. “Slaughter and My devouring sword Shall walk the streets around, Babel shall reel beneath My stroke, And stagger to the ground.” Thy honors, O victorious King! Thine own right hand shall raise, While we Thy awful vengeance sing, And our Deliv’rer praise.

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• [Isa 63:9] Look From The Sphere Of Endless Day

  Look from Thy sphere of endless day, O God of mercy and of might, In pity look on those who stray, Benighted in this land of light. In peopled vale, in lonely glen, In crowded mart by stream or sea, How many of the sons of man Hear not the message sent from Thee! Send forth Thy heralds, Lord, to call The thoughtless young, the hardened old, A wandering flock, and bring them all To the good Shepherd’s peaceful fold. Send them Thy mighty Word to speak, Till faith shall dawn and doubt depart, To awe the bold, to stay the weak, And bind and heal the broken heart. Then all these wastes, a dreary scene, On which with sorrowing eyes we gaze, Shall grow with living waters green, And lift to heaven the voice of praise.

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• [Isa 63:9] Lord Of Mercy And Of Might

  Lord of mercy and of might, Of mankind the Life and Light, Maker, Teacher, Infinite; Jesus, hear and save! Strong Creator, Savior mild, Humbled to a mortal child, Captive, beaten, bound, reviled; Jesus, hear and save! Throned above celestial things, Borne aloft on angels’ wings, Lord of lords and King of kings; Jesus, hear and save! Soon to come to earth again, Judge of angels and of men, Hear us now, and hear us then; Jesus, hear and save!

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• [Isa 63:9] Love Found A Way

  Wonderful love that rescued me, sunk deep in sin, Guilty and vile as I could be—no hope within; When every ray of light had fled, O glorious day! Raising my soul from out the dead, love found a way. Refrain Love found a way, to redeem my soul, Love found a way, that could make me whole. Love sent my Lord to the cross of shame, Love found a way, O praise His holy Name! Love brought my Savior here to die on Calvary, For such a sinful wretch as I, how can it be? Love bridged the gulf ’twixt me and Heav’n, taught me to pray, I am redeemed, set free, forgiv’n, love found a way. Refrain Love opened wide the gates of light to Heav’n’s domain, Where in eternal power and might Jesus shall reign. Love lifted me from depths of woe to endless day, There was no help in earth below; love found a way. Refrain

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• [Isa 63:9] Now Begin The Heav’nly Theme

  Now begin the heav’nly theme, Sing aloud in Jesus’ Name; Ye, who His salvation prove, Triumph in redeeming love. Ye, who see the Father’s grace Beaming in the Savior’s face, As to Canaan on ye move, Praise and bless redeeming love. Mourning souls, dry up your tears, Banish all your guilty fears, See your guilt and curse remove, Canceled by redeeming love. Ye, alas! who long have been Willing slaves to death and sin, Now from bliss no longer rove, Stop and taste redeeming love. Welcome all by sin oppressed, Welcome to His sacred rest; Nothing brought Him from above, Nothing but redeeming love. When His Spirit leads us home, When we to His glory come, We shall all the fullness prove, Of our Lord’s redeeming love. Hither then your music bring, Strike aloud each cheerful string; Mortals join the host above, Join to praise redeeming love.

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• [Isa 63:9] O God, Whose Presence Glows In All

  O God, whose presence glows in all, Within, around us, and above, Thy Word we bless, Thy Name we call, Whose Word is truth, whose Name is love. May love its holy influence pour To keep us meek, and make us free; And bind its tender blessing more Round each with all, and all with Thee. O send its angel to our side, Its holy calm upon the breast; For we would know no other guide, And we can need no other rest.

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• [Isa 63:9] Plunged In A Gulf Of Dark Despair

  Plunged in a gulf of dark despair We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimmering day. With pitying eyes the Prince of grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and, O amazing love! He ran to our relief. Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste He fled, Entered the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. He spoiled the powers of darkness thus, And brake our iron chains; Jesus hath freed our captive souls From everlasting pains. In vain the baffled prince of hell His cursèd projects tries We that were doomed his endless slaves Are raised above the skies. O for this love let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Savior’s praises speak. Yes, we will praise Thee, dearest Lord, Our souls are all on flame; Hosannah round the spacious earth To Thine adored Name. Angels, assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne’er be told.

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• [Isa 63:9] Wonderful Love

  In love He redeemed me, the Savior divine, I’m trusting in Him, life eternal is mine; Unworthy the least of His gifts to receive— Salvation is mine as on Him I believe. Refrain Wonderful, wonderful love! He came from the glory above, To seek and to save, and to make me His own; O wonderful, wonderful love! In love He redeemed me through shedding of blood, From “far away” places he brought me to God; He found me a sinner with no one to save, And graciously, lovingly my sins forgave. Refrain In love He redeemed me and made me His own, An heir to His glory, His kingdom and throne; Now anthems of joy to His Name I will sing, Adoring my Savior, my Lord and my King. Refrain

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• [Isa 63:9] Wonderful Love That Found Us

  Wonderful love that found us Out on the mountain cold! Wonderful love that brought us Into the Savior’s fold! Refrain Wonderful love of Jesus! Tell it in thankful song; Tell of its power and greatness; Sing it the whole day long. Wonderful love whose presence Beaming with light divine, Ever through clouds and darkness Maketh the sun to shine. Refrain Wonderful love that keeps us Near to the Savior’s throne! Dropping in tender blessings, Filled with a joy unknown. Refrain When to the gate of Eden Gathered in peace we come, Wonderful love our password Into the soul’s dear home. Refrain

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• [Isa 63:16] Almighty Father, Unoriginate

  Almighty Father, Unoriginate, Whom no man hath seen ever, nor can see; Who reignest blest and only Potentate, Light unapproachable encircling Thee: Almighty Father, hallowed be Thy Name; Who ever art, unchangeably the same. Thou lovest us, else had we never been: Before we were, in ages long ago, Thy love had us and all our wants foreseen, Creating us that we Thy love might know, Yea, Father, Thou, in Whom we live and move, Hast loved us with an everlasting love. Thou madest man immortal at the first, An image of Thine own eternity; And when he fell from life, through sin accursed, And lost his right to the life giving tree, Thy love, unconquered would to him restore His life ennobled and forevermore. Such was Thy love, Thou didst not even spare Thy Best-beloved, but gav’st Him for us all; To live that human life beyond compare, And dying, by His death retrieve our fall. In Him Thy love unbounded we behold, For, giving Him, Thou canst not aught withhold. Thou knowest what we are, how frail and blind, Thou still rememb’rest that we are but dust: Like as a father pitieth, Thou art kind, Thy justice kindness, and Thy kindness just. Then hear Thy children’s prayer from Heav’n Thy throne; Father, Thy kingdom come; Thy will be done.

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• [Isa 64:6] Not For Our Sins Alone

  Not for our sins alone Thy mercy, Lord, we sue; Let fall Thy pitying glance On our devotions, too, What we have done for Thee, And what we think to do. The holiest hours we spend In prayer upon our knees, The times when most we deem The songs of praise will please, Thou Searcher of all hearts, Forgiveness pour on these. And all the gifts we bring, And all the vows we make, And all the acts of love We plan for Thy dear sake, Into Thy pardoning thought, O God of mercy, take. And most, when we, Thy flock, Before Thine altar bend, And strange, bewildering thoughts With those sweet moments blend, By Him Whose death we plead, Good Lord, Thy help extend. Bow down Thine ear and hear! Open Thine eyes and see! Our very love is shame, And we must come to Thee To make it of Thy grace What Thou wouldst have it be.

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• [Isa 64:8] Great Master, Touch Us

  In the still air the music lies unheard; In the rough marble beauty hides unseen. To make the music and the beauty needs The Master’s touch, the Sculptor’s chisel keen. Great Master, touch us with Thy skillful hands; Let not the music that is in us die; Great Sculptor, hew and polish us, nor let Hidden and lost, Thy form within us lie. Spare not the stroke; do with us what Thou wilt; Let there be naught unfinished, broken, marred; Complete Thy purpose that we may become Thy perfect image—Thou our God and Lord.

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• [Isa 64:8] Have Thine Own Way, Lord

  Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Thou art the Potter, I am the clay. Mold me and make me after Thy will, While I am waiting, yielded and still. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Search me and try me, Master, today! Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now, As in Thy presence humbly I bow. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Wounded and weary, help me, I pray! Power, all power, surely is Thine! Touch me and heal me, Savior divine. Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way! Hold o’er my being absolute sway! Fill with Thy Spirit ’till all shall see Christ only, always, living in me.

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