Matthew 14:30

• [Mat 14:30] Jesus, Help Me

  Jesus, help me, I am weary, Let me hold Thy hand in mine; For the stream of living water, In a thirsty land I pine; O my Father, do not leave me, In this dark and dreadful hour, Fold me in Thy arms of mercy, Keep me from the tempter’s pow’r. Jesus, help me, I am fainting, ’Neath the desert’s burning sky; Lead to pastures cool and fragrant, There my every want supply; Shade me with Thy wings eternal, Let me feel Thee ever near; Thou canst whisper words of comfort, Thou canst dry the falling tear. Jesus, help me, I am sinking, In the cold and chilly wave; Give me strength, my faith increasing, Thou alone hast power to save. Let my soul be filled with rapture, Let my hope be stayed in Thee, Let me bear my cross with patience, Till I sleep and wake with Thee.

  source: Cyberhymnal

Matthew 18:21

• [Mat 18:21] Remember Christ, Our Savior

  Remember Christ, our Savior Who paid the debts you owed To God the Heavenly Father And to you mercy showed. When others sin against you Be ready to forgive. Since you have been forgiven With them in peace now live. Go first to find your brother, Your sister or your friend. Do not reveal to others The hurt you need to mend. Confront in humble spirit The one whose sin caused pain That he might seek forgiveness And you a friend regain. When bitter anger tempts you To nurse your broken heart With brooding thoughts of hatred And vows of vengeance start. Pray to the Lord of Pardon For power to release Each selfish act against you That rage might in you cease. O Father, Son, and Spirit, O Patient Trinity, Who lifts from us sin’s burden And from its debt sets free. Grant us the will to pardon All those who us offend That we might enter heaven With them when ages end.

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Matthew 21:9

• [Mat 21:9] All Glory, Laud And Honor

  Refrain All glory, laud and honor, To Thee, Redeemer, King, To Whom the lips of children Made sweet hosannas ring. Thou art the King of Israel, Thou David’s royal Son, Who in the Lord’s Name comest, The King and Blessèd One. Refrain The company of angels Are praising Thee on High, And mortal men and all things Created make reply. Refrain The people of the Hebrews With palms before Thee went; Our prayer and praise and anthems Before Thee we present. Refrain To Thee, before Thy passion, They sang their hymns of praise; To Thee, now high exalted, Our melody we raise. Refrain Thou didst accept their praises; Accept the prayers we bring, Who in all good delightest, Thou good and gracious King. Refrain Be Thou, O Lord, the Rider, And we the little ass, That to God’s holy city Together we may pass.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 21:9] Hosanna To The Living Lord

  Hosanna to the living Lord! Hosanna to the th’Incarnate Word! To Christ, Creator, Savior, King, Let earth, let heaven, Hosanna ring! Refrain Hosanna, Lord! Hosanna in the highest! “Hosanna, Lord!” Thine angels cry; “Hosanna, Lord!” Thy saints reply; Above, beneath us, and around, The dead and living swell the sound: Refrain O Savior, with protecting care, Return to this Thy house of prayer; Assembled in Thy sacred Name, Now we Thy parting promise claim: Refrain But chiefest, in our cleansèd breast, Eternal, bid Thy Spirit rest, And make our secret soul to be A temple pure, and worthy Thee. Refrain So in the last and dreadful day, When earth and Heaven shall melt away, Thy flock, redeemed from sinful stain, Shall swell the sound of praise again. Hosanna, Lord! Hosanna in the highest! Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 21:9] O King Of Glory! David’s Son!

  O King of Glory! David’s Son! Our Sovereign and our Friend! In Heav’n forever stands Thy throne, Thy kingdom hath no end: Oh now to all men, far and near, Lord, make it known, we pray, That as in Heav’n all creatures here May know Thee and obey. The Eastern sages gladly bring Their tribute-gifts to Thee; They witness that Thou art their King, And humbly bow the knee; To Thee the morning star doth lead, To Thee th’inspirèd Word, We hail Thee, Savior in our need, We worship Thee, the Lord. Ah look on me with pitying grace, Though weak and poor I be, Within Thy kingdom grant a place Secure and blest to me. Oh rescue me from all my woes, And shield me with Thine arm From sin and death, the mighty foes That daily seek our harm. And bid Thy Word, the fairest Star, Within us clearly shine; Keep sin and all false doctrine far, Since Thou hast claimed us Thine: Let us Thy Name aright confess, And with Thy Christendom, Our King and Savior own and bless Through all the world to come.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 21:9] Outside The Holy City

  Outside the Holy City Unnumbered footsteps throng, And crowded mart and streets of trade Fling back a swelling song. The voices echo nearer, In flaming hope they sing: “Throw down your branches at His feet! Hosanna to the King!” Once more beside a city The Son of David waits, Once more the children throng to bring A welcome at the gates. Within are hearts sore burdened And feet that go astray; O Christ of God, come near and walk Our city streets today! The branches that we offer Are no unmeaning sign; Take Thou the hands we lift on high And make them wholly Thine. No songs of shallow welcome Are these we raise to Thee; O give us faith to face the cross And set Thy city free! A distant music mingles With all our songs today, The chorale from a city fair Where sin has passed away. There rides the Christ triumphant And victor songs ring clear; O God, give us the strength to build With Christ that city here!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 21:9] Son Of David Bowed To Die, The

  The Son of David bowed to die, For man’s transgression stricken; The Father’s arm of power was nigh, The Son of God to quicken. Praise Him that He died for men: Praise Him that He rose again. Death seemed all conquering when he bound The Lord of life in prison; The sight of death was nowhere found When Christ again was risen; Wherefore praise Him night and day, Him Who took death’s sting away. His saints with Him must bow to death, With Him are raised in spirit, With Him they dwell above by faith, Accepted through His merit: Heaven and earth resound the strain, Death by Jesus Christ is slain.

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Matthew 28:2

• [Mat 28:2] God Hath Sent His Angels

  God hath sent His angels to the earth again, Bringing joyful tidings to the sons of men; They who first at Christmas thronged the heavenly way, Now beside the tomb door sit on Easter day. Refrain Angels, sing His triumph as you sang His birth, “Christ the Lord is risen, peace, goodwill on earth!” In the dreadful desert, where the Lord was tried, There the faithful angels gathered at His side; And when, in the garden, grief and pain and care Bowed Him down with anguish, they were with Him there. Refrain Yet the Christ they honor is the same Christ still Who, in light and darkness, did His Father’s will; And the tomb, deserted, shineth like the sky, Since He passed from out it, into victory. Refrain God has still His angels, helping at His word, All His faithful children, like their faithful Lord; Soothing them in sorrow, arming them in strife, Opening wide the tomb doors, leading into life. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal