Deuteronomy 4:33-37

• [Deu 4:35] None Else But Thee, Forevermore

  None else but Thee, for evermore, One, All, we dread, believe, adore: Great Earth and Heaven shall have their day And worn and old shall pass away, But Thou remainest, on Thy throne Eternal, changeless, and alone! None else we praise! in every form, In peace of calm and power of storm, In simple flower and mystic star, In all around and all afar, In Grandeur, Beauty, Truth, but Thee None else we hear, None else we see. None else we love! for sweeter grace That made anew a ruined race: The heirs of life, the lords of death, With earliest voice and latest breath, When days begin, when days are done, Bless we the Father for the Son! None else we trust! our flesh may fail, Our heart may sink when foes assail, But Thou art strength to be our stay, And Glory not to pass away: None else in life and death have we, But we have all in all with Thee! Yea, None but Thee all worlds confess, And those redeemed ones numberless: None else, from everlasting One, And evermore beside Thee none. Of all that is, has been, shall be, Father of Life, None else but Thee!

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• [Deu 4:35] None But Christ

  O Christ, in Thee my soul hath found, And found in Thee alone, The peace, the joy I sought so long, The bliss till now unknown. Refrain Now none but Christ can satisfy, None other Name for me! There’s love, and life, and lasting joy, Lord Jesus, found in Thee. I sighed for rest and happiness, I yearned for them, not Thee; But, while I passed my Savior by, His love laid hold on me. Refrain I tried the broken cisterns, Lord, But, ah, the waters failed; Even as I stooped to drink they fled, And mocked me as I wailed. Refrain The pleasures lost I sadly mourned, But never wept for Thee, Till grace the sightless eyes received, Thy loveliness to see. Refrain

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• [Deu 4:36] Little Lamb, Who Made Thee?

  Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee, Gave thee life, and bade thee feed By the stream and o’er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, wooly, bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice? Little lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Little lamb, I’ll tell thee; Little lamb, I’ll tell thee: He is called by thy name, For He calls Himself a lamb, He is meek, and He is mild, He became a little child; I a child, and thee a Lamb, We are called by His Name. Little lamb, God bless thee! Little lamb, God bless thee!

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