Isaiah 1:15

• [Isa 1:15] Savior, Sprinkle Many Nations

  Savior, sprinkle many nations; Fruitful let Thy sorrows be; By Thy pains and consolations Draw the Gentiles unto Thee! Of Thy cross the wondrous story, Be it to the nations told; Let them see Thee in Thy glory And Thy mercy manifold. Far and wide, though all unknowing, Pants for Thee each mortal breast, Human tears for Thee are flowing, Human hearts in Thee would rest. Thirsting as for dews of even, As the new mown grass for rain Thee they seek as God of heaven, Thee as Man for sinners slain. Savior, lo! the isles are waiting Stretched the hand and strained the sight, For Thy Spirit, new creating, Love’s pure flame, and wisdom’s light. Give the word, and of the preacher Speed the foot and touch the tongue, Till on earth by every creature Glory to the Lamb be sung!

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Isaiah 50:4

• [Isa 50:4] Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve

  Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve, And press with vigor on; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown, And an immortal crown. A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way, And onward urge thy way. ’Tis God’s all animating voice That calls thee from on high; ’Tis His own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye, To thine aspiring eye. Then wake, my soul, stretch every nerve, And press with vigor on, A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown, And an immortal crown.

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• [Isa 50:4] Come, My Soul, Thou Must Be Waking

  Come, my soul, thou must be waking; Now is breaking over the earth another day; Come to Him Who made this splendor; See thou render all thy feeble powers can pay. Thou, too, hail the light returning Ready burning be the incense of thy powers; For the night is safely ended, God hath tended with His care thy helpless hours. Pray that He may prosper ever Each endeavor when thine aim is good and true; But that He may ever thwart thee, And convert thee, when thou evil wouldst pursue. Think that He thy ways beholdeth; He unfoldeth every fault that lurks within; He the hidden shame glossed over Can discover, and discern each deed of sin. Mayest thou on life’s last morrow, Free from sorrow, pass away in slumber sweet: And, released from death’s dark sadness, Rise in gladness that far brighter Sun to greet. Only God’s free gifts abuse not, Light refuse not, but His Spirit’s voice obey; Thou with Him shalt dwell, beholding Light enfolding all things in unclouded day.

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Isaiah 55:2-3

• [Isa 55:2] Are You Listening?

  Do you hear the Savior calling, By the wooings of His voice? Do you hear the accents falling? Will you make the precious choice? Refrain Are you listening? Are you listening? Now, to hear the accents fall? Are you listening? Are you listening To the Savior’s gentle call? By the word of truth He’s speaking To the wandr’ing, erring ones; List! the voice the stillness breaking! Hear the sweet and solemn tones! Refrain In His providential dealings, Even in His stern decrees, In the loudest thunders pealing, Or the murm’ring of the breeze. Refrain

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• [Isa 55:3] Hear, And Live!

  O weary heart, why seek in vain The balm of rest from earth to gain, While Jesus waits, your King to reign, And all your sins forgive! Refrain Awake, arise! no more delay; He calls you now—His voice obey! The loving words He speaks today, Oh hear, and you shall live! He calls again; on Him believe, His gift of grace thro’ faith receive; Your truest Friend no longer grieve, But haste your heart to give. Refrain To Jesus come, and at His feet That precious Name with praise repeat; Oh, trust Him now, and learn how sweet The peace His love will give. Refrain

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• [Isa 55:3] Heavenly Voice, The

  List to the Gospel resounding, Beautiful message of love; Jesus, in mercy abounding, Calleth for you from above. Refrain List to the heavenly voice Tenderly urging your choice; Yield to the love of your Savior, Listen, believe and rejoice. Why not, O why not, repenting, Turn from your perilous course, Ending in woe unrelenting, Anguish, disgrace and remorse? Refrain Life, like the dew of the morning, Vanisheth quickly away; Death bringeth sorrow and mourning, Wailing forever and aye. Refrain Touched by the Spirit so tender, Calling as ever before, Willingly, freely surrender, Open, yes, open your door. Refrain

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