Malachi 1:10-11

• [Mal 1:11] I Hear Ten Thousand Voices Singing

  I hear ten thousand voices singing, Their praises to the Lord on high; Far distant shores and hills are ringing With anthems of their nations’ joy. “Praise ye the Lord! for He has given To lands in darkness hid His light; As morning rays light up the heaven, His Word has chased away our night.” On China’s shores I hear His praises, From lips that once kissed idol stones; Soon as His banner He upraises, The Spirit moves the breathless bones— “Speed, speed! Thy Word o’er land and ocean; The Lord in triumph has gone forth; The nations hear with strange emotion, From East to West, from South to North.” The song has sounded o’er the waters, And India’s plains re-echo joy; Beneath the moon sit India’s daughters, Soft singing, as the wheel they ply— “Thanks to Thee, Lord! for hope of glory, For peace on earth to us revealed; Our cherished idols fell before Thee, Thy Spirit has our pardon sealed.”

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Malachi 3:1

• [Mal 3:1] Great Forerunner Of The Morn, The

  The great forerunner of the morn, The herald of the Word, is born: And faithful hearts shall never fail With thanks and praise his light to hail. With heavenly message Gabriel came, That John should be that herald’s name, And with prophetic utterance told His actions great and manifold. John, still unborn, yet gave aright His witness to the coming Light; And Christ, the Sun of all the earth, Fulfilled that witness at His birth. Of woman born shall never be A greater prophet than was he, Whose mighty deeds exalt his fame To greater than a prophet’s name. But why should mortal accents raise The hymn of John the Baptist’s praise? Of whom, or e’er his course was run, Thus spake the Father to the Son? “Behold, My herald, who shall go Before Thy face Thy way to show, And shine, as with the day-star’s gleam, Before Thine own eternal beam.” All praise to God the Father be, All praise, eternal Son, to Thee, Whom with the Spirit we adore Forever and forevermore.

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• [Mal 3:1] Open The Windows Of Heaven

  Open the windows of Heaven, Send showers of blessing just now; Look on us, Lord, in Thy mercy, While humbly before Thee we bow. Refrain Showers of blessing, Fresh showers of blessing we need; Showers of blessing, For showers of blessing we plead. Open the windows of Heaven, Look tenderly on us in love Coming in heartfelt contrition, We pray Thee our sins hence remove. Refrain Trusting, we’ll try Thee, and prove Thee; All effort without Thee is vain; Earth’s greatest pleasures are fleeting, Their loss is our infinite gain. Refrain Open the windows of Heaven, And bless us for Thy dear Son’s sake; His blood shed for our redemption, Our plea, only plea we now make. Refrain

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Malachi 3:10

• [Mal 3:10] Ask For The Showers Of Blessing

  “Ask for the showers of blessing, Ye shall not seek Me in vain”; After the voice of confessing, “Sound of abundance of rain.” Refrain Ask for the rain, ask not in vain; “I will pour water on him that is thirsty, And floods upon the dry ground.” “Bring all the ‘tithes’ to My storehouse, Prove Me herewith,” saith the Lord; Windows of heaven shall open, Wonderful blessings be poured. Refrain “Mine all the gold and the silver, Mine all the houses and lands; Blood-bought are ye and your children, See the nail-prints in My hands.” Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal