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Hymns

Luke 6:38

• [Luk 6:38] Awake, Awake To Love And Work

  Awake, awake to love and work! The lark is in the sky; The fields are wet with diamond dew; The worlds awake to cry Their blessings on the Lord of life, As He goes meekly by. Come, let thy voice be one with theirs, Shout with their shout of praise; See how the giant sun soars up, Great lord of years and days! So let the love of Jesus come And set thy soul ablaze. To give and give, and give again, What God hath given thee; To spend thyself nor count the cost; To serve right gloriously The God Who gave all worlds that are, And all that are to be.

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• [Luk 6:38] God Opens Wide His Hand

  God opens wide His hand, In this our native land, Year after year. From His abundant store He giveth evermore, “Pressed down and running o’er,” Our hearts to cheer. What though the earth may quake, And hills, and mountains shake, He lives and reigns. The oceans ebb and flow, The seasons come and go, His Word no change can know, His truth remains. That spring-time “shall not cease,” And summer yield increase, Whilst autumn brings From fields the golden grain, From orchards fruits again, Our frail lives to sustain, God’s choicest things. To Him who governs all, And notes a “sparrow’s fall,” All nations’ King, We will from shore to shore, Our loving Lord adore, Till “time shall be no more,” His praises sing.

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Luke 9:33

• [Luk 9:33] O Master, It Is Good To Be

  O Master, it is good to be High on the mountain here with Thee, Where stand revealed to mortal gaze Those glorious saints of other days, Who once received on Horeb’s height Th’eternal laws of truth and right, Or caught the still small whisper, higher Than storm, than earthquake, or than fire. O Master, it is good to be With Thee, and with Thy faithful three; Here, where the Apostle’s heart of rock Is nerved against temptation’s shock; Here, where the Son of Thunder learns The thought that breathes, and word that burns; Here, where on eagle wings we move With him whose last best creed is love. O Master, it is good to be Entranced, enwrapt, alone with Thee; And watch Thy glistening raiment glow Whiter than Hermon’s whitest snow; The human lineaments that shine Irradiant with a light divine; Till we too change from grace to grace, Gazing on that transfigured face. O Master, it is good to be Here on the holy mount with Thee; When darkling in the depths of night, When dazzled with excess of light, We bow before the heavenly voice That bids bewildered souls rejoice, Though love wax cold, and faith be dim, “This is My Son, O hear ye Him.”

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• [Luk 9:33] ’tis Good, Lord, To Be Here

  ’Tis good, Lord, to be here, Thy glory fills the night; Thy face and garments, like the sun, Shine with unborrowed light. ’Tis good, Lord, to be here, Thy beauty to behold Where Moses and Elijah stand, Thy messengers of old. Fulfiller of the past, Promise of things to be, We hail Thy body glorified And our redemption see. Before we taste of death, We see Thy kingdom come; We fain would hold the vision bright And make this hill our home. ’Tis good, Lord, to be here. Yet we may not remain; But since Thou bidst us leave the mount, Come with us to the plain.

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• [Luk 9:33] When At This Distance, Lord, We Trace

  When at this distance, Lord, we trace The various glories of Thy face, What transport pours o’er all our breast, And charms our cares and woes to rest, And charms our cares and woes to rest. With Thee in the obscurest cell, On some bleak mountain would I dwell, Rather than pompous courts behold, And share their grandeur and their gold, And share their grandeur and their gold. Away, ye dreams of mortal joy— Raptures divine my thoughts employ; I see the King of glory shine, And feel His love and call Him mine, And feel His love and call Him mine. On Tabor thus His servants viewed His luster when transformed He stood; And biding earthly scenes farewell, Cried, “Lord, ’tis pleasant here to dwell,” Cried, “Lord, ’tis pleasant here to dwell.”

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• [Luk 9:33] Where Jesus Is, ’tis Heaven

  Since Christ my soul from sin set free, This world has been a Heav’n to me; And ’mid earth’s sorrows and its woe, ’Tis Heav’n my Jesus here to know. Refrain O hallelujah, yes, ’tis Heav’n, ’Tis Heav’n to know my sins forgiv’n, On land or sea, what matters where? Where Jesus is, ’tis Heaven there. Once Heaven seemed a far off place, Till Jesus showed His smiling face; Now it’s begun within my soul, ’Twill last while endless ages roll. Refrain What matters where on earth we dwell? On mountain top, or in the dell, In cottage, or a mansion fair, Where Jesus is, ’tis Heaven there. Refrain

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