Isaiah 66:13

• [Isa 66:13] Like As A Mother Comforteth

  “Like as a mother comforteth” O words of gentle worth! “So will I comfort you,” declares The Lord of all the earth. He bends in faithful watchfulness; He slumbers not nor sleeps; Above His trusting child the Lord A constant vigil keeps. He patient is, as mothers are Who love their children well; Our faults and failings He forgives; His mercies—who can tell! “Like as a mother,” grant, O God, This likeness e’er may be A holy symbol to declare The love that dwells in Thee.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Isa 66:13] O Blessed Day Of Motherhood!

  O blessèd day of motherhood! We lift our hearts in praise, To thank the Source of every good: Thy joy crowns all our days. O God, our Father, bless this day, Enrich its golden store Of blessèd mother love, and may Thy children Thee adore. O gracious day of motherhood! Our faith, by God increased, Hath each alluring foe withstood; Our souls He hath released. O God, our Father, bless this day, Enrich its golden store Of gracious mother love, and may Thy children Thee adore. O precious day of motherhood! Teach us in Christ to find The greater gifts of brotherhood; Bring peace to all mankind. O God, our Father, bless this day, Enrich its golden store Of precious mother love, and may Thy children Thee adore. O wondrous day of motherhood! Thy love to all abound; Beside the cross once Mary stood; Again let love be crowned. O God, our Father, bless this day, Enrich its golden store Of wondrous mother love, and may Thy children Thee adore.

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Isa 66:13] So Will I Comfort You

  Oh, sorrowing mortal, why still despair, The Father will gladly bestow A tender compassion for all thy care, A balm for thy every woe. Refrain “As one whom his mother comforteth, So will I comfort you, So will, so will, So will I comfort you.” Thy tears He will change into jewels bright, Thy sighs will be turned into song; Where now there is darkness there shall be light, The weak through His power be strong. Refrain His mercy endureth while worlds decay, His pity doth ever abide; He’s tenderly calling for thee today, From over the crystal tide. Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal