Colossians 1:20

• [Col 1:20] At The Cross There’s Room

  Mourner, wheresoever thou art, At the cross there’s room! Tell the burden of thy heart, At the cross there’s room! Tell it in thy Savior’s ear, Cast away thine every fear, Only speak, and He will hear; At the cross there’s room! Haste thee, wand’rer, tarry not, At the cross there’s room! Seek that consecrated spot; At the cross there’s room! Heavy laden, sore oppressed, Love can soothe thy troubled breast; In the Savior find thy rest; At the cross there’s room! Thoughtless sinner, come today; At the cross there’s room! Hark! the Bride and Spirit say, At the cross there’s room! Now a living fountain see, Opened there for you and me, Rich and poor, for bond and free, At the cross there’s room! Blessèd thought! For every one At the cross there’s room! Love’s atoning work is done; At the cross there’s room! Streams of boundless mercy flow, Free to all who thither go; Oh, that all the world might know At the cross there’s room!

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• [Col 1:20] Blessed Cross Of Jesus

  Wand’rer, come, there’s room for thee, At the cross of Jesus; Come and taste salvation free At the cross of Jesus. Refrain Blessèd cross! precious cross! There my hopes are twining; There I see a Father’s love Through a Savior shining. Come and bring thy burden now To the cross of Jesus; Lay thy burning, throbbing brow At the cross of Jesus. Refrain O what comfort thou wilt find At the cross of Jesus; Love thy broken heart will bind At the cross of Jesus. Refrain See the crimson waters flow At the cross of Jesus; Come and tell thy every woe At the cross of Jesus. Refrain

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• [Col 1:20] By The Cross Of Jesus Standing

  By the cross of Jesus standing, Love our straitened souls expanding, Taste we now the peace and grace! Health from yonder tree is flowing, Heav’nly light is on it glowing, From the blessed Sufferer’s face. Here is pardon’s pledge and token, Guilt’s strong chain forever broken, Righteous peace securely made; Brightens now the brow once shaded, Freshens now the face once faded, Peace with God now makes us glad. All the love of God is yonder, Love above all thought and wonder, Perfect love that casts out fear! Strength, like dew, is here distilling, Glorious life our souls is filling, Life eternal, only here! Here the living water welleth; Here the Rock, now smitten, telleth Of salvation freely giv’n: This the fount of love and pity, This the pathway to the city, This the very gate of Heav’n.

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• [Col 1:20] Cross Of Jesus, The

  I saw the cross of Jesus, When burdened with my sin; I sought the cross of Jesus To give me peace within; I brought my sins to Jesus, He cleansed me by His blood; And in the cross of Jesus I found my peace with God. I love the cross of Jesus, It tells me what I am— A vile and guilty creature Saved only thro’ the Lamb; No righteousness or merit, No beauty can I plead; Yet in the cross of Jesus My title there I read. I clasp the cross of Jesus In every trying hour, My sure and certain refuge, My never failing tower; In every fear and conflict, I more than conqu’ror am; Living, I’m safe—or dying— Thro’ Christ the risen Lamb.

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• [Col 1:20] Sinners, Rejoice: Your Peace Is Made

  Sinners, rejoice: your peace is made; Your Savior on the cross hath bled: Your God, in Jesus reconciled, On all His works again hath smiled; Hath grace through Him and blessing giv’n, To all in earth and all in Heav’n. Angels rejoice in Jesus’ grace, And vie with man’s more favored race; The blood that did for us atone, Conferred on them some gift unknown; Their joy through Jesus’ pains abounds, They triumph by His glorious wounds. Or, stablished and confirmed by Him Who did our lower world redeem, Secure they keep their blest estate, Firm on an everlasting seat; Or, raised above themselves, aspire, In bliss improved, in glory higher. Him they beheld, our conquering God, Returned with garments rolled in blood! They saw, and kindled at the sight, And filled with shouts the realms of light; With loudest hallelujahs met, And fell, and kissed His bleeding feet. They saw Him in the courts above. With all His recent prints of love; The wounds, the blood! they heard its voice, That heightened all their highest joys; They felt it sprinkled through the skies, And shared that better sacrifice. Not angel tongues can e’er express The unutterable happiness; Nor human hearts can e’er conceive The bliss wherein through Christ they live, But all your Heav’n, ye glorious powers, And all your God, is doubly ours!

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• [Col 1:20] There Is Peace

  Thro’ the sacrifice of Jesus the Lamb, Thro’ the blood full atonement is made, He has carried all our burdens of sorrow, And on Him our transgressions were laid. Refrain There is peace thro’ the blood, Thro’ the precious blood He offers so free; There is peace thro’ the blood, O that precious blood is flowing for me. Thro’ the sacrifice of Jesus the Lamb, Thro’ the blood of the Lamb that was slain, We are rescued from our bondage forever, And the way of redemption is plain. Refrain Thro’ the sacrifice of Jesus the Lamb, Unto all who repent and believe, What a comfort in the promise He left us— Thro’ the blood we may pardon receive. Refrain As in Adam we are ruined and lost, So in Christ shall our life be restored, And the Father in His mercy will own us Thro’ the blood of our crucified Lord. Refrain

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Colossians 3:17

• [Col 3:17] Name Which I Whisper, The

  The Name which I whisper as morning time breaks, And is on my tongue as my body awakes, Is Jesus, is Jesus, is Jesus, Jesus. The Name which I whisper as hours will fly, And lives in my mind until evening will die, Is Jesus, is Jesus, is Jesus, Jesus. The Name which I mention when night’s coming near, The Name of the Man that my heart loves so dear, Is Jesus, is Jesus, is Jesus, Jesus. That Name is the only last word I will say, The first I will whisper in Heaven one day, Is Jesus, is Jesus, is Jesus, Jesus.

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• [Col 3:17] Sons Of Labor, Dear To Jesus

  Sons of labor, dear to Jesus, To your homes and work again; Go with brave hearts back to duty, Face the peril, bear the pain. Be your dwellings ne’er so lowly, Yet remember, by your bed, That the Son of God most holy Had not where to lay His head. Sons of labor, think of Jesus As you rest your homes within, Think of that sweet Babe of Mary In the stable of the inn. Think how in the sacred story Jesus took a humble grade, And the Lord of Life and Glory Worked with Joseph at His trade. Sons of labor, pray to Jesus; Oh, how Jesus prayed for you! In the moonlight, on the mountain, Where the shimmering olives grew. When you rise up at the dawning, Ere in toil you wend your way, Pray, as He prayed, in the morning, Long before the break of day. Sons of labor, be like Jesus, Undefilèd, chaste, and pure; And, though Satan tempt you sorely, By His grace you shall endure. Husband, father, son and brother, Be ye gentle, just and true— Be ye kind to one another, As the Lord is kind to you. Sons of labor, seek for Jesus, Where He tells you ye shall find, In the children, ’mid the mourners, In the sick, poor, lame and blind— “Search the Scriptures,” He entreats you, “For of Me they testify”; Love His altar, where He meets you, Saying, “Fear not—It is I.” Sons of labor, go to Jesus, In your sorrow, shame and loss; He is nearest, you are dearest, When you bravely bear His cross. Go to Him, who died to save you, And is still the sinner’s Friend; And the great love, which forgave you, Will forgive you to the end. Sons of labor, live for Jesus, Be your work your worship, too; In His Name, and to His glory, Do whate’er you find to do; Till this night of sin and sorrow Be for ever overpast; And we see the golden morrow, Home with Jesus, home at last!

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• [Col 3:17] Thrice-holy Name!

  Thrice-holy Name! that sweeter sounds Than streams which down the valley run, And tells of more than human love, And more than human power, in one: First from the gracious herald heard, Heard since through all the choirs on high; O Child of Mary, Son of God, Eternal, hear Thy children’s cry! While at the blessèd Name we bow, Lord Jesus, be among us now! Within our dim-eyed souls call up The vision of Thine earthly years; The mount of the transfigured form; The garden of the bitter tears; The cross upreared in darkening skies; The thorn-wreathed head, the bleeding side; And whisper in the heart, “For you, For you, I left the Heav’ns, and died,” While at the blessèd Name we bow, Lord Jesus, be among us now! Ah! with faith’s inward piercing eye The riven rock-hewn bed we see, Whence Thou in triumph hast gone forth By death from death to make us free! And when on earth’s last awful day The judgment-seat of God shall shine, Lift Thou our trembling eyes to read In Thy dear face the mercy-sign. While at the blessèd Name we bow, Lord Jesus, be among us now!

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