Luke 12:1-12

• [Luk 12:5] Terrible God, That Reign’st On High

  Terrible God, that reign’st on high, How awful is Thy thund’ring hand! Thy fiery bolts, how fierce they fly! Nor can all earth or hell withstand. This the old rebel angels knew, And Satan fell beneath Thy frown; Thine arrows struck the traitor through, And weighty vengeance sunk him down. This Sodom felt, and feels it still, And roars beneath th’eternal load: “With endless burnings who can dwell? Or bear the fury of a God?” Tremble ye sinners, and submit, Throw down your arms before His throne; Bend your heads low beneath His feet, Or His strong hand shall crush you down. And ye, bless’d saints, that love Him too, With rev’rence bow before His Name; Thus all His heav’nly servants do: God is a bright and burning flame.

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• [Luk 12:7] God Sees The Little Sparrow Fall

  God sees the little sparrow fall, It meets His tender view; If God so loves the little birds, I know He loves me, too. Refrain He loves me, too, He loves me, too, I know He loves me, too; Because He loves the little things, I know He loves me, too. He paints the lily of the field, Perfumes each lily bell; If He so loves the little flow’rs, I know He loves me well. Refrain God made the little birds and flow’rs, And all things large and small; He’ll not forget his little ones, I know He loves them all. Refrain

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