1 Chronicles 23:30

• [1Ch 23:30] In The Morning I Will Raise

  In the morning I will raise To my God the voice of praise; With His kind protection blest, Sweet and deep has been my rest. In the morning I will pray For His blessing on the day; What this day shall be my lot, Light or darkness, I know not. Should it be with clouds o’ercast, Clouds of sorrow gathering fast, Thou, who givest light divine, Shine with me, Lord, O shine. Show me, if I tempted be, How to find all strength in Thee, And a perfect triumph win Over every bosom sin. Keep my feet from secret snares, Keep my eyes, O God, from tears, Every step Thy grace attend, And my soul from death defend. Then when fall the shades of night, All within shall still be light; Thou wilt peace around diffuse, Gently as the evening dews.

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• [1Ch 23:30] Let Songs Of Praise Arise

  Let songs of praise arise To God at early morn, When golden beams from eastern skies The mountain peaks adorn. When plumaged songsters raise Their varied notes of joy, When blossoms breathe their fragrant praise, Let praise our tongues employ. At noontide, too, O Lord, Thy praise shall be our theme, When floods of burning light are poured O’er mountain, vale and stream. At evening’s starlit hour, Still be His praise expressed, When countless stars of light, His pow’r and watchful love attest.

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1 Chronicles 29:5

• [1Ch 29:5] Consecration Hour Is Nigh, The

  The consecration hour is nigh, And as these moments quickly fly, We linger here to meet our Lord, And listen for His gracious word. Dependent on Thy love divine, What have we, Lord, that is not Thine? For Thou didst first each gift bestow And all things to Thy grace we owe. Naught that we have our own we call; To Thee we would devote our all; And, if a sacrifice it be, We make it willingly for Thee. Made strong by Thine indwelling grace We will with courage run our race, Looking to Thee, Author of Faith: Oh! make us faithful unto death.

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• [1Ch 29:5] Lord, In The Strength Of Grace

  Lord, in the strength of grace, With a glad heart and free, Myself, my residue of days, I consecrate to Thee. Thy ransomed servant, I Restore to Thee Thy own; And, from this moment, live or die To serve my God alone.
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1 Chronicles 29:11

• [1Ch 29:11] Honor And Glory, Power And Salvation

  Honor and glory, power and salvation Be in the highest unto Him Who reigneth, Changeless in Heaven, over earthly changes, God the eternal. Bow down before Him, people and nations, See ye His glory, clearly now appearing, Come ye and worship Him, God in the highest, Ruler forever.
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• [1Ch 29:11] Lord, We Come And Offer Praise

  Lord, we come and offer praise— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. God of Israel’s chosen race— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the everlasting Lord— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Greatness and pow’r in You are stored— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious Name. Yours the glory, splendor, too— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Heav’n and earth belong to You— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. Yours the kingdom, now we call— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the exalted head o’er all— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious name. Wealth and honor from you spring— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You’re the Ruler of all things— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. In Your hands are strength and pow’r— Lord we give You thanks, and we praise Your Name. You exalt, give strength each hour— Lord we give You thanks, and praise Your glorious Name.

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• [1Ch 29:11] Now Let All Loudly Sing Praise

  Now let all loudly sing praise to God the Lord; Christendom, proudly laud Him with one accord, Gently He bids thee come before Him; Haste, then, O Israel, now adore Him; Haste, then, O Israel, now adore Him. For the Lord reigneth over the universe; All He sustaineth, all things His praise rehearse, The angel host His glory telling, Psalter and harp are the anthem swelling; Psalter and harp are the anthem swelling. Come, heathen races, cast off all grief and care, For pleasant places your Savior doth prepare, Where His blest Word abroad is sounded, Pardon for sinners and grace unbounded; Pardon for sinners and grace unbounded. Richly He feeds us always and everywhere; Gently He leads us with a true father’s care; The late and early rains He sends us, Daily His blessing, His love, attends us, Daily His blessing, His love, attends us. Sing we His praises Who is thus merciful; Christendom raises songs to His glorious rule. Rejoice! No foe shall now alarm us; He will protect us, and who can harm us? He will protect us, and who can harm us?

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1 Chronicles 29:18

• [1Ch 29:18] The God Of Abraham Praise

  The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned above; Ancient of everlasting days, and God of Love; Jehovah, great I AM! by earth and Heav’n confessed; I bow and bless the sacred Name forever blessed. The God of Abraham praise, at Whose supreme command From earth I rise—and seek the joys at His right hand; I all on earth forsake, its wisdom, fame, and power; And Him my only Portion make, my Shield and Tower. The God of Abraham praise, whose all sufficient grace Shall guide me all my happy days, in all my ways. He calls a worm His friend, He calls Himself my God! And He shall save me to the end, thro’ Jesus’ blood. He by Himself has sworn; I on His oath depend, I shall, on eagle wings upborne, to Heav’n ascend. I shall behold His face; I shall His power adore, And sing the wonders of His grace forevermore. Tho’ nature’s strength decay, and earth and hell withstand, To Canaan’s bounds I urge my way, at His command. The wat’ry deep I pass, with Jesus in my view; And thro’ the howling wilderness my way pursue. The goodly land I see, with peace and plenty bless’d; A land of sacred liberty, and endless rest. There milk and honey flow, and oil and wine abound, And trees of life forever grow with mercy crowned. There dwells the Lord our King, the Lord our righteousness, Triumphant o’er the world and sin, the Prince of peace; On Sion’s sacred height His kingdom still maintains, And glorious with His saints in light forever reigns. He keeps His own secure, He guards them by His side, Arrays in garments, white and pure, His spotless bride: With streams of sacred bliss, with groves of living joys— With all the fruits of Paradise, He still supplies. Before the great Three-One they all exulting stand; And tell the wonders He hath done, through all their land: The list’ning spheres attend, and swell the growing fame; And sing, in songs which never end, the wondrous Name. The God Who reigns on high the great archangels sing, And “Holy, holy, holy!” cry, “Almighty King! Who was, and is, the same, and evermore shall be: Jehovah—Father—great I AM, we worship Thee!” Before the Savior’s face the ransomed nations bow; O’erwhelmed at His almighty grace, forever new: He shows His prints of love—they kindle to a flame! And sound thro’ all the worlds above the slaughtered Lamb. The whole triumphant host give thanks to God on high; “Hail, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,” they ever cry. Hail, Abraham’s God, and mine! (I join the heav’nly lays,) All might and majesty are Thine, and endless praise.

  source: Cyberhymnal