Luke 2:32

• [Luk 2:32] It Is Glory Just To Walk With Him

  It is glory just to walk with Him Whose blood has ransomed me; It is rapture for my soul each day. It is joy divine to feel Him near where’er my path may be. Bless the Lord, it’s glory all the way! Refrain It is glory just to walk with Him, It is glory just to walk with Him, He will guide my steps aright Through the vale and o’er the height, It is glory just to walk with Him. It is glory when the shadows fall to know that He is near. O what joy to simply trust and pray! It is glory to abide in Him when skies above are clear. Yes, with Him, it’s glory all the way! Refrain ’Twill be glory when I walk with Him on Heaven’s golden shore, Never from His side again to stray. ’Twill be glory, wondrous glory with the Savior evermore, Everlasting glory all the way! Refrain

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• [Luk 2:32] Lord Jesus, In The Days Of Old

  Lord Jesus, in the days of old Two walked with Thee in waning light; And love’s blind instinct made them bold To crave Thy presence through the night. As night descends, we too would pray, O leave us not at close of day. Did not their hearts within them burn? And though their Lord they failed to know, Did not their spirits inly yearn? They could not let the Stranger go. Much more must we who know Thee pray, O leave us not at close of day.

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Luke 2:52

• [Luk 2:52] In Stature Grows The Heavenly Child

  In stature grows the heavenly Child, With death before His eyes; A Lamb unblemished, meek and mild, Prepared for sacrifice. The Son of God His glory hides With parents mean and poor; And He Who made the heaven abides In dwelling place obscure. Those mighty hands that stay the sky No earthly toil refuse; And He Who set the stars on high An humble trade pursues. He before Whom the angels stand, At Whose behest they fly, Now yields himself to man’s command, And lay His glory by. Jesu, the virgin’s holy Son, We praise Thee and adore, Who art with god the Father One, And Spirit evermore.

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• [Luk 2:52] O Christ, Who Didst Our Tasks Fulfill

  O Christ, who didst our tasks fulfill, Didst share the hopes of youth, Our Savior and our Brother still, Now lead us into truth. The call is Thine: be Thou the Way, And Thine the hearts that guide; Let wisdom broaden with the day, Let human faith abide. Who learns of Thee the truth shall find, Who follows, wins the goal; With reverence crown the earnest mind, And speak within the soul. Waken the purpose high which strives, And, falling, stands again; Confirm the will of eager lives To quit themselves like men. Thy life the bond of fellowship, Thy love the law that rules, Thy Name, proclaimed by every lip, The Master of our schools.

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• [Luk 2:52] O Holy Lord, Content To Fill

  O holy Lord, content to fill In lowly home the lowliest place, Thy childhood’s law a mother’s will, Obedience meek Thy brightest grace; Lead every child that bears Thy Name To walk in Thine own guileless way, To dread the touch of sin and shame, And humbly, like Thyself, obey. O let not this world’s scorching glow Thy Spirit’s quickening dew efface, Nor blast of sin to rudely blow, And quench the trembling flame of grace. Gather Thy lambs within Thine arm, And gently in Thy bosom bear; Keep them, O Lord, from hurt and harm, And bid them rest for ever there. So shall they, waiting here below, Like Thee their Lord, a little span, In wisdom and in stature grow, And favor with both God and man.

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• [Luk 2:52] O Jesus, Once A Nazareth Boy

  O Jesus, once a Nazareth boy, And tempted like as we, All inward foes help us destroy And spotless all to be. We trust Thee for the grace to win The high, victorious, goal, Where purity shall conquer sin In Christlike self control. O Jesus, Prince of life and truth, Beneath Thy banner bright, We dedicate our strength and youth To battle for the right; We give our lives with glad intent To serve the world and Thee, To die, to suffer and be spent To set our brothers free. In serried ranks, we fearless tread, O Captain of us all, Thy glory on our banners shed, We answer to Thy call; And where the fiercest battles press Against the hosts of sin, To rescue those in dire distress We gladly enter in.

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