Galatians 5:25

• [Gal 5:25] Spirit Of God, Descend Upon My Heart

  Spirit of God, descend upon my heart; Wean it from earth; through all its pulses move; Stoop to my weakness, mighty as Thou art; And make me love Thee as I ought to love. I ask no dream, no prophet ecstasies, No sudden rending of the veil of clay, No angel visitant, no opening skies; But take the dimness of my soul away. Teach me to feel that Thou art always nigh; Teach me the struggles of the soul to bear. To check the rising doubt, the rebel sigh, Teach me the patience of unanswered prayer. Hast Thou not bid me love Thee, God and King? All, all Thine own, soul, heart and strength and mind. I see Thy cross; there teach my heart to cling: O let me seek Thee, and O let me find! Teach me to love Thee as Thine angels love, One holy passion filling all my frame; The kindling of the heaven descended Dove, My heart an altar, and Thy love the flame.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Galatians 6:15

• [Gal 6:15] I Love You, Christ, My Crucified

  For the redeeming agony You suffered there on Calvary, For blood You shed and tears You cried, I love You, Christ my crucified. O for Your bruised and bludgeoned frame That bore my every sin and shame Which You for me did take and die, I love You, Christ my crucified. Yes, for the faithful love You showed, Which with abundant grace once flowed Out of Your opened hands and side, I love You, Christ my crucified. That You, my King, would suffer scorn Beneath a crown of twisted thorn, Then in this rebel’s grave go lie, I love You, Christ my crucified. And hearing how You left the grave Alive and ever strong to save, And then ascended as the sun, I love You, Christ my risen one. O when I see you, risen King, I’ll do none else but fall to sing And with my all let this strain rise: I love You, Christ my glorified.

  source: Cyberhymnal