Isaiah 58:1-14

• [Isa 58:1] O Cry Aloud And Spare Not

  O cry aloud and spare not, Ye watchmen on the wall, Unless we go to battle Our Zion here will fall. Put on the Gospel armor; Put on the shoes of peace. We’ll fight till He with glory Shall cause all wars to cease. The multitudes run blindly Along the large, broad way. They’re crying peace and safety And know not what they say. Wake up and sense the danger, My friends, be cleansed within; Not just a carnal Christian, “Ye must be born again!”

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• [Isa 58:8] Send Out The Sunlight

  Send out the sunlight, the sunlight of cheer Shine on earth’s sadness till it disappear— Souls are in waiting this message to hear, Send out the sunlight of love. Refrain Send out the sunlight of love, Send out the sunlight of love, Send out the sunlight, Send out the sunlight, Send out the sunlight of love. Send out the sunlight in letter and word; Speak it and think it till hearts are all stirred— Hearts that are hungry for prayers still unheard, Send out the sunlight of love. Refrain Send out the sunlight each hour and each day, Crown all the years with its luminous ray, Nourish the seeds that are sown on the way, Send out the sunlight of love. Refrain Send out the sunlight that speaks in a smile, Often it shortens the long, weary mile, Often the burden seems light for a while, Send out the sunlight of love. Refrain Send out the sunlight, as free as the air! Blessings will follow with none to compare. Blessings of peace, that will rise from despair! Send out the sunlight of love. Refrain Send out the sunlight, you have it in you! Clouds may obscure it just now from your view; Pray for its presence! Your prayer will come true, Send out the sunlight of love! Refrain

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• [Isa 58:11] In The Child Garden

  In the garden, in the garden of Jesus our Savior, We are growing, we are growing for Jesus alone. Refrain Like the flow’rs of the morning His garden adorning, We are growing for Jesus, His loved and His own. Little children, little children are the flow’rs in His garden, We must blossom, we must blossom, for Jesus alone. Refrain Jesus loves us, Jesus loves us, the flow’rs of His garden; He will keep us, He will keep us, nor leave us alone. Refrain We must love him, we must love Him, this Jesus our Savior, We must trust Him, we must trust Him, in Jesus alone. Refrain

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• [Isa 58:11] Thy Way, Not Mine, O Lord

  Thy way, not mine, O Lord, However dark it be; Lead me by Thine own hand, Choose out the path for me. Smooth let it be or rough, It will be still the best; Winding or straight, it leads Right onward to Thy rest. I dare not choose my lot; I would not, if I might; Choose Thou for me, my God, So I shall walk aright. Take Thou my cup, and it With joy or sorrow fill, As best to Thee may seem; Choose Thou my good and ill. Choose Thou for me my friends, My sickness or my health; Choose Thou my cares for me My poverty or wealth. The kingdom that I seek Is Thine: so let the way That leads to it be Thine, Else I must surely stray. Not mine, not mine the choice In things or great or small; Be Thou my Guide, my Strength My Wisdom, and my All.

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• [Isa 58:13] Sweetly Dawns The Sabbath Morning

  Sweetly dawns the Sabbath morning On the world, so full of care; Bidding man forget his labor, Calling to the house of prayer. O sweet and strong, His saints among, We sing to God our Sabbath song, Our Sabbath song, our Sabbath song, We raise to Christ our Sabbath song. ’Tis the day when man’s Redeemer Rose triumphant o’er the grave; Sealing thus His work completed, Telling thus His power to save. Then loud and long, to Christ so strong To save the lost, we raise our song, Our Sabbath song, our Sabbath song, We raise to Christ our Sabbath song. ’Tis the day whose rest and gladness Show what all my life should be; Yielding all by faith to Jesus, Finding Jesus all in me. O how I long, in Christ made strong, To sing each day faith’s Sabbath song, Faith’s Sabbath song, faith’s Sabbath song, I’d sing each day faith’s Sabbath song. ’Tis the day whose calm, so holy Shadows forth the better rest, Where the crownèd saints are singing With their Lord, supremely blest. ’Twill not be long, till ’mid that throng, We sing th’eternal Sabbath Song, Heav’n’s Sabbath song, Heav’n’s Sabbath song, We’ll sing th’eternal Sabbath song.

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