Ephesians 1:4-6

• [Eph 1:4] How Vast The Benefits Divine

  How vast the benefits divine which we in Christ possess! We are redeemed from guilt and shame and called to holiness. But not for works which we have done, or shall hereafter do, Hath God decreed on sinful men salvation to bestow. The glory, Lord, from first to last, is due to Thee alone; Aught to ourselves we dare not take, or rob Thee of Thy crown. Our glorious Surety undertook to satisfy for man, And grace was given us in Him before the world began. This is Thy will, that in Thy love we ever should abide; That earth and hell should not prevail to turn Thy Word aside. Not one of all the chosen race but shall to Heav’n attain, Partake on earth the purposed grace and then with Jesus reign.

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• [Eph 1:6] Accepted In The Beloved

  “In the Beloved” accepted am I, Risen, ascended, and seated on high; Saved from all sin thro’ His infinite grace, With the redeemed ones accorded a place. Refrain “In the Beloved,” God’s marvelous grace Calls me to dwell in this wonderful place; God sees my Savior, and then He sees me, “In the Beloved,” accepted and free. “In the Beloved”— how safe my retreat, In the Beloved accounted complete; “Who can condemn me?” In Him I am free, Savior and Keeper forever is He. Refrain “In the Beloved” I went to the tree, There, in His Person, by faith I may see Infinite wrath rolling over His head, Infinite grace, for He died in my stead. Refrain

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• [Eph 1:6] My Soul, Repeat His Praise

  My soul, repeat His praise, Whose mercies are so great; Whose anger is so slow to rise, So ready to abate. God will not always chide; And when His strokes are felt, His strokes are fewer than our crimes, And lighter than our guilt. High as the heav’ns are raised, Above the ground we tread, So far the riches of His grace Our highest thoughts exceed. His power subdues our sins; And His forgiving love Far as the east is from the west, Doth all our guilt remove. The pity of the Lord, To those that fear His Name, Is such as tender parents feel; He knows our feeble frame. Our days as are the grass, Or like the morning flower; If one sharp blast sweep o’er the field It withers in an hour. But Thy compassions, Lord, To endless years endure; And children’s children ever find Thy words of promise sure.

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Ephesians 3:16

• [Eph 3:16] Come, Gracious Lord, Descend And Dwell

  Come, dearest Lord, descend and dwell By faith and love in every breast; Then shall we know, and taste, and feel The joys that cannot be expressed. Come, fill our hearts with inward strength, Make our enlargèd souls possess, And learn the height, and breadth, and length Of Thine unmeasurable grace. Now to the God Whose power can do More than our thoughts or wishes know, Be everlasting honors done By all the Church, through Christ His Son.

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• [Eph 3:16] Spirit, Strength Of All The Weak

  Spirit, strength of all the weak, Giving courage to the meek, Teaching faltering hopes to speak; Hear us, Holy Spirit. Spirit, aiding all who yearn More of truth divine to learn And with deeper love to burn; Hear us, Holy Spirit. Spirit, Fount of faith and joy, Giving peace without alloy, Hope that nothing can destroy; Hear us, Holy Spirit. Source of love and light divine, With that hallowing grace of Thine, More and more upon us shine; Hear us, Holy Spirit. Holy, loving, as Thou art, Come and live within our heart, Never from us to depart; Hear us, Holy Spirit. May we soon, from sin set free, Where Thy work may perfect be, Jesus’ face with rapture see: Hear us, Holy Spirit.

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Ephesians 5:27-29

• [Eph 5:27] Glorious Church, A

  Do you hear them coming, brother, Thronging up the steeps of light, Clad in glorious shining garments, Blood washed, garments pure and white? Refrain ’Tis a glorious church without spot or wrinkle, Washed in the blood of the Lamb; ’Tis a glorious church without spot or wrinkle, Washed in the blood of the Lamb. Do you hear the stirring anthems, Filling all the earth and sky, ’Tis a grand, victorious army, Lift its banner up on high! Refrain Never fear the clouds of sorrow, Never fear the storms of sin. We shall triumph on the morrow, Even now our joys begin. Refrain Wave the banner, shout His praises, For our victory is nigh! We shall join our conqu’ring Savior, We shall reign with Him on high! Refrain

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