Isaiah 32:2

• [Isa 32:2] Shadow Of The Rock, The

  Lead to the shadow of the Rock of Refuge My weary feet; Give me the water from the life-stream flowing Clear, pure and sweet. Refrain There from the billows and the tempest hiding, Under the shelter of Thy love abiding, Safe in the shadow of the “Rock of Ages,” Joy shall be mine! Lead to the shadow of the Rock Eternal My heart oppressed; There in the secret of Thy holy presence, Calm shall I rest. Refrain Lead to the shadow of the Rock of Ages; Oh, keep Thou me Safe from the arrows of the world’s temptations, Close, close to Thee! Refrain

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• [Isa 32:2] Sheltering Rock, The

  There is a Rock in a weary land, Its shadow falls on the burning sand, Inviting pilgrims as they pass, To seek a shade in the wilderness. Then why will ye die? O why will ye die? When the sheltering Rock is so near by, O why will ye die? There is a Well in a desert plain, Its waters call with entreating strain, “Ho, every thirsting, sin sick soul, Come, freely drink, and thou shalt be whole.” Then why will ye die? O why will ye die? When the living Well is so near by, O why will ye die? A great fold stands with its portals wide, The sheep astray on the mountain side; The Shepherd climbs o’er mountains steep; He’s searching now for His wandering sheep. Then why will ye die? O why will ye die? When the Shepherd’s fold is so near by, O why will ye die? There is a cross where the Savior died; His blood flowed out in a crimson tide, A sacrifice for sins of men, And free to all who will enter in. Then why will ye die? O why will ye die? When the crimson cross is so near by, O why will ye die?

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Isaiah 44:3

• [Isa 44:3] Come, Holy Ghost, In Love

  Come, Holy Ghost, in love, shed on us from above Thine own bright ray! Divinely good Thou art; Thy sacred gifts impart to gladden each sad heart. O come today! Come, tenderest Friend, and best, our most delightful Guest, With soothing power. Rest, which the weary know, Shade, mid the noontide glow. Peace when deep griefs overflow. Cheer us this hour! Come, Light serene and still, our inmost bosoms fill, Dwell in each breast. We know no dawn but Thine; Send forth Thy beams divine on our dark souls to shine And make us blessed. Exalt our low desires, extinguish passion’s fires, Heal every wound. Our stubborn spirits bend, Our icy coldness end, our devious steps attend While heavenward bound. Come, all the faithful bless, let all who Christ confess His praise employ; give virtue’s rich reward, Victorious death accord, and, with our glorious Lord, Eternal joy!

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• [Isa 44:3] On All The Earth Thy Spirit Shower

  On all the earth Thy Spirit shower; The earth in righteousness renew; Thy kingdom come, and hell’s o’erpower, And to Thy scepter all subdue. Like mighty winds, or torrents fierce, Let it opposers all o’errun; And every law of sin reverse, That faith and love may make all one. Yea, let Thy Spirit in every place Its richer energy declare; While lovely tempers, fruits of grace, The kingdom of Thy Christ prepare. Grant this, O holy God and true! The ancient seers Thou didst inspire; To us perform the promise due; Descend, and crown us now with fire!

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Isaiah 58:11

• [Isa 58:11] In The Child Garden

  In the garden, in the garden of Jesus our Savior, We are growing, we are growing for Jesus alone. Refrain Like the flow’rs of the morning His garden adorning, We are growing for Jesus, His loved and His own. Little children, little children are the flow’rs in His garden, We must blossom, we must blossom, for Jesus alone. Refrain Jesus loves us, Jesus loves us, the flow’rs of His garden; He will keep us, He will keep us, nor leave us alone. Refrain We must love him, we must love Him, this Jesus our Savior, We must trust Him, we must trust Him, in Jesus alone. Refrain

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• [Isa 58:11] Thy Way, Not Mine, O Lord

  Thy way, not mine, O Lord, However dark it be; Lead me by Thine own hand, Choose out the path for me. Smooth let it be or rough, It will be still the best; Winding or straight, it leads Right onward to Thy rest. I dare not choose my lot; I would not, if I might; Choose Thou for me, my God, So I shall walk aright. Take Thou my cup, and it With joy or sorrow fill, As best to Thee may seem; Choose Thou my good and ill. Choose Thou for me my friends, My sickness or my health; Choose Thou my cares for me My poverty or wealth. The kingdom that I seek Is Thine: so let the way That leads to it be Thine, Else I must surely stray. Not mine, not mine the choice In things or great or small; Be Thou my Guide, my Strength My Wisdom, and my All.

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