Matthew 11:29

• [Mat 11:29] Come Unto Me (peterson)

  O weary one, weighed down by care, Come unto Me and rest. Cast all your burdens at My feet, And you will be refreshed. Come unto Me, come unto Me, For I am meek in heart. Take up My yoke and learn from Me, And let your cares depart. Come claim My strength, you faint in heart And you who have no might. I am the everlasting God; Through Me you can take flight. Mount up, mount up on eagles’ wings, Soar upward to the sky. Draw from My reservoir of power, A limitless supply. I am the Vine, you’re just a branch; You must remain in Me. Apart from Me you’ll bear no fruit; Your life will empty be. Remain in Me, remain in Me, And I’ll remain in you. By this will God be glorified; You’ll be My follower true. And never tire of doing good; Someday there’ll be reward. For at the proper time you’ll reap A harvest for your Lord. So don’t give up, don’t e’er give up, Do good to all mankind. Especially love God’s family and Eternal life you’ll find.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 11:29] God’s Glory Is A Wondrous Thing

  God’s glory is a wondrous thing, Most strange in all its ways; And, of all things on earth, least like What men agree to praise. Workman of God, O lose not heart, But learn what God is like! And, in the darkest battlefield, Thou shalt know where to strike. O blest is he to whom is given The instinct that can tell That God is on the field when He Is most invisible! Blest too is he who can divine Where real right doth lie, And dares to take the side that seems Wrong to man’s blindfold eye. For right is right, since God is God; And right the day must win; To doubt would be disloyalty, To falter would be sin.

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• [Mat 11:29] Jesu, Meek And Lowly

  Jesu, meek and lowly, Savior, pure and holy, On Thy love relying Hear me humbly crying. Prince of life and power, My salvation’s tower, On the cross I view Thee Calling sinners to Thee. There behold me gazing At the sight amazing; Bending low before Thee, Helpless I adore Thee. By Thy red wounds streaming, With Thy life blood gleaming, Blood for sinners flowing Pardon free bestowing; By that fount of blessing, Thy dear love expressing, All my aching sadness Turn Thou into gladness. Lord, in mercy guide me, Be Thou e’er beside me; In Thy ways direct me; ’Neath Thy wings protect me.

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• [Mat 11:29] Jesus, Meek And Gentle

  Jesus, meek and gentle, Son of God most high, Gracious, loving Savior, Hear Thy children’s cry. Pardon our offenses, Loose our captive chains, Break down every idol Which our soul detains. Give us holy freedom, Fill our hearts with love; Draw us, holy Jesus, To the realms above. Lead us on our journey, Be Thyself the way Through our earthly darkness To the heavenly day. Jesus, meek and gentle, Son of God most high, Gracious, loving Savior, Hear Thy children’s cry. Hear Thy children’s cry.

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• [Mat 11:29] Welcome Here

  Come, join our throng today, Come children, come to Sabbath School; We learn to sing and pray, Our rule the golden rule. Refrain Oh, welcome here, This bright and holy Sabbath day, Come join us in a song, This holy Sabbath day. Come, join with us to read The Bible, Word of God to man; Its lessons all we’ll need, They teach salvation’s plan. Refrain Come, wand’rer, join us here, The Master, too, is calling thee; Oh heed your Savior dear, He says, “Come learn of Me.” Refrain

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Matthew 22:37

• [Mat 22:37] Heart And Mind, Possessions, Lord

  Heart and mind, possessions, Lord, I offer unto Thee; All these were Thine, Lord; Thou didst give them all to me. Wondrous are Thy doings unto me. Plans and my thoughts and everything I ever do Are dependent on Thy will and love alone. I commit my spirit unto Thee. Heart and mind, possessions, Lord, I offer unto Thee; Thou art the Way, the Truth; Thou art the Life. Sinful, I commit myself unto Thee. Jesus Christ is filling all the heart of me. He can give me victory o’er all that threatens me. Jesus Christ is filling all my heart.

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• [Mat 22:37] O How Shall I Keep My Christmas?

  “O how shall I keep my Christmas?” My heart whispered softly to me, For I had been reading the story Of the Lord’s nativity; And slowly and clearly before me The words like pictures rise, And the scenes appear in the beauty Of the starry Syrian skies. O cradled He was in a manger! For lowly and poor was He, Whose throne is the splendors of heaven Whose pow’r is infinity; And He bore His cross to save us, To save us from death and sin, And He trod all alone the winepress To make us pure and clean. In glory the hosts of the angels Came singing His song of praise, And filling the heav’ns with their music In those wonderful old days; Singing “Glory to God in the highest!” And “peace upon earth,” And the mighty chorus of voices Pealed forth “Good will to all.” “O how shall I keep my Christmas?” As they keep it in heaven above; O keep it with peace and thanksgiving, And kindliest deed of love; And share with the poor and needy The joys which the Lord gives thee; And thy heart shall keep with the angels The Lord’s nativity.

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  source: Cyberhymnal