Hebrews 6:12

• [Heb 6:12] Triumphs Of The Saints, The

  The triumphs of the saints, The toils they bravely bore, The love that never faints, Their glory evermore— For these the Church today Pours forth her joyous lay; What victors wear so rich a bay? This clinging world of ill Them and their works abhorred; Its withering flowers still They spurned with one accord; They knew them short lived all, How soon they fade and fall, And followed, Jesu, at Thy call. What tongue may here declare, Fancy or thought descry, The joys Thou dost prepare For these Thy saints on high? Empurpled in the flood Of their victorious blood, They won the laurel from their God. O Lord most high, we pray, Stretch forth Thy mighty arm To put our sins away And shelter us from harm; O give Thy servants peace; From guilt and pain release; Our praise to Thee shall never cease.

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Hebrews 11:1

• [Heb 11:1] Faith Of Our Fathers

  Faith of our fathers, living still, In spite of dungeon, fire and sword; O how our hearts beat high with joy Whenever we hear that glorious Word! Refrain Faith of our fathers, holy faith! We will be true to thee till death. Faith of our fathers, we will strive To win all nations unto Thee; And through the truth that comes from God, We all shall then be truly free. Refrain Faith of our fathers, we will love Both friend and foe in all our strife; And preach Thee, too, as love knows how By kindly words and virtuous life. Refrain Faith of our fathers, Mary’s prayers Shall win our country back to Thee; And through the truth that comes from God, England shall then indeed be free.

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• [Heb 11:1] Faith Of Our Mothers

  Faith of our mothers, living still In cradle song and bedtime prayer; In nursery lore and fireside love, Thy presence still pervades the air: Faith of our mothers, living faith! We will be true to thee to death. Faith of our mothers, loving faith, Fount of our childhood’s trust and grace, Oh, may thy consecration prove Source of a finer, nobler race: Faith of our mothers, loving faith, We will be true to thee till death. Faith of our mothers, guiding faith, For youthful longing, youthful doubt, How blurred our vision, blind our way, Thy providential care without: Faith of our mothers, guiding faith, We will be true to thee till death. Faith of our mothers, Christian faith, Is truth beyond our stumbling creeds, Still serve the home and save the Church, And breathe thy spirit through our deeds: Faith of our mothers, Christian faith! We will be true to thee till death.

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• [Heb 11:1] Old-time Religion

  Refrain ’Tis the old time religion, [or Give me that old time religion] ’Tis the old time religion, ’Tis the old time religion, And it’s good enough for me. It was good for our mothers. It was good for our mothers. It was good for our mothers. And it’s good enough for me. Refrain Makes me love everybody. Makes me love everybody. Makes me love everybody. And it’s good enough for me. Refrain It has saved our fathers. It has saved our fathers. It has saved our fathers. And it’s good enough for me. Refrain It will do when I am dying. It will do when I am dying. It will do when I am dying. And it’s good enough for me. Refrain It will take us all to heaven. It will take us all to heaven. It will take us all to heaven. And it’s good enough for me. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal