Genesis 15

• [Gen 15:1] O God, Thy Soldiers’ Crown And Guard

  O God, Thy soldiers’ crown and guard, And their exceeding great reward; From all transgressions set us free, Who sing Thy martyr’s victory. The pleasures of the world he spurned, From sin’s pernicious lures he turned; He knew their joys imbued with gall, And thus he reached Thy heavenly hall. For Thee through many a woe he ran, In many a fight he played the man; For Thee his blood he dared to pour, And thence hath joy forevermore. We therefore pray Thee, full of love, Regard us from Thy throne above; On this Thy martyr’s triumph day, Wash every stain of sin away. O Christ, most loving King, to Thee, With God the Father, glory be; Like glory, as is ever meet, To God the holy Paraclete.

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Gen 15:6] Count Me

  When you count the ones who love the Lord, Count me, count me; When you count up those who trust His Word, Count me, count me. Refrain Count me with the children of the heav’nly King; Count me with the servants who would service bring; Count me with the ransomed who His praises sing; Count me, count me. When you count up those who’re saved by grace, Count me, count me; Who have found in Christ a hiding place, Count me, count me. Refrain When you count up those who do the right, Count me, count me; Who are walking in the Gospel light, Count me, count me. Refrain When you count up those who forward press, Count me, count me; Who shall gain the crown of righteousness, Count me, count me. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal