Matthew 8:25

• [Mat 8:25] When Through The Torn Sail

  When through the torn sail the wild tempest is raging, When o’er the dark wave the red lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seaman to cherish, We fly to our Maker, “Save, Lord, or we perish.” O Jesus, once rocked on the breast of the billow, Aroused by the shriek of despair from Thy pillow, Now seated in glory, the mariner cherish, Who cries in his anguish, “Save, Lord, or we perish.” And O! when the whirlwind of passion is raging, When sin in our hearts his wild warfare is waging, Then send down Thy grace Thy redeemèd to cherish Rebuke the destroyer; “Save, Lord, or we perish.”

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Matthew 9:38

• [Mat 9:38] And Let Our Bodies Part

  And let our bodies part, To different climes repair; Inseparably joined in heart The friends of Jesus are. O let us still proceed In Jesus’ work below; And, following our triumphant Head, To further conquests go! The vineyard of the Lord Before His laborers lies; And lo! we see the vast reward Which waits us in the skies. O let our heart and mind Continually ascend, That haven of repose to find, Where all our labors end. When all our toils are o’er, Our suffering and our pain! Who meet on that eternal shore Shall never part again. O happy, happy place, Where saints and angels meet; There we shall see each other’s face, And all our brethren greet.

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• [Mat 9:38] Lord Of The Gospel Harvest

  Lord of the Gospel harvest Send more lab’rers forth into Thy field, Send more lab’rers forth; More pastors teach Thy flock to tend, More workmen raise Thy house to build, His work and place to each assign, And clothe the Word with power divine, And clothe the Word with power divine.
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• [Mat 9:38] Lord Of The Harvest, The

  The Lord of the harvest is coming, We know not the day it will be When He shall appear to His people, The hour we His glory shall see. Oh soul, are you ready to meet Him, His own can you joyfully yield, When Jesus shall come in His beauty To earth, to His great harvest field? Refrain The Lord of the harvest is coming, is coming We know not the day and we know not the hour, When He shall appear in His glory, His might and His wonderful power. The Lord of the harvest is coming, The world shall acknowledge His might When He shall descend with His angels, His angels of glory and light. A message of joy to His faithful, But where will the faithless be found? When Jesus shall come to His people His voice through the world shall resound. Refrain The Lord of the harvest is coming, “Be ready,” He bids thee to wait, For oh, in the clouds we shall see Him, If early He cometh, or late. Prepare, nor delay, bid Him welcome, So soon His dear face thou shalt see, The Savior is coming so surely, A message He’ll bring unto thee. Refrain

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• [Mat 9:38] Our Country’s Voice Is Pleading

  Our country’s voice is pleading, Ye men of God, arise! His providence is leading, The land before you lies; Day-gleams o’er it are brightening, And promise clothes the soil; Wide fields, for harvest whitening, Invite the reaper’s toil. Go where the waves are breaking On California’s shore, Christ’s precious Gospel taking, More rich than golden ore; On Allegheny’s mountains, Through all the western vale, Beside Missouri’s fountains, Rehearse the wondrous tale. The love of Christ unfolding, Speed on from east to west, Till all, His cross beholding, In Him are fully blest. Great Author of salvation, Haste, haste the glorious day, When we, a ransomed nation, Thy scepter shall obey!

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• [Mat 9:38] Saints Of God! The Dawn Is Brightening

  Saints of God! the dawn is brightening, Token of our coming Lord: O’er the earth the field is whitening; Louder rings the Master’s Word; Pray for reapers, pray for reapers In the harvest of the Lord! Now, O Lord, fulfill Thy pleasure, Breathe upon Thy chosen band, And, with Pentecostal measure, Send forth reapers o’er our land; Faithful reapers, faithful reapers, Gathering sheaves for Thy right hand. Broad the shadow of our nation, Eager millions hither roam; Lo! they wait for Thy salvation; Come, Lord Jesus! quickly come! By Thy Spirit, by Thy Spirit, Bring Thy ransomed people home. Soon shall end the time of weeping, Soon the reaping time will come; Heaven and earth together keeping God’s eternal harvest home. Saints and angels, saints and angels, Shout the world’s great harvest home.

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• [Mat 9:38] Send Them, O Lord

  Lord, Thou hast gone two thousand years, Yet they have never heard Tidings of Thy redeeming love, Or seen Thy holy Word. Sleeping and still Thy Church has lain, Heedless of the high command— “Go forth to ev’ry tribe and tongue, To ev’ry distant land.” Refrain Send them, O Lord, to speak of Thee, Telling of Thy love and grace; Send them, O Lord, to tell of Thee, To ev’ry tribe and race. Once o’er this bright and favored land Lay there the pall of night— Gloom of a savage heathendom, With foul and bloody rite. Brave ones arose and came to us, Bringing o’er the tidings sweet, Then cruel men bent low to Thee, And worshipped at Thy feet. Refrain So would we do for other lands Lying in deepest death, Sinking to meet their awful doom With ev’ry passing breath. Hear, Jesus, hear our fervent pray’r, Wake Thy sleeping Church to know Her hour of privilege and pow’r, And bid her rise and go. Refrain

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Matthew 15:25

• [Mat 15:25] Dear Jesus, Canst Thou Help Me?

  Dear Jesus, canst Thou help me? My soul is full of woe; My heart is almost breaking, I’ve nowhere else to go. Refrain I’ve nowhere else to go, Dear Jesus, but to Thee, And so I lift my voice and cry, Have mercy, Lord on me. Have mercy, Lord, on me. Have mercy, Lord on me And so I lift my voice and cry, Have mercy, Lord on me. I feel I am a sinner, And this my only plea, The sweet and blessèd assurance, That Thou hast died for me. Refrain I’ve heard there is a fountain, Where cleansing waters flow; My sins though red like crimson, May now be white as snow. Refrain Thy blood doth fill that fountain, Thy blood so pure and free; That blood availed for others, And now avails for me. Refrain Dear Jesus, loving Savior; Thou precious dying Lamb, Where here my faith is pleading; Now take me as I am.

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Matthew 24:42

• [Mat 24:42] Are You Ready For The Coming?

  Are you ready for the coming of the Lord from Heav’n? Are you resting in the promise which to us is giv’n? Does your heart leap up with rapture as you know He’s near? Or do thoughts of His appearing fill your heart with fear? Refrain Are you ready (are you ready), Are you ready (are you ready), Are you ready for the opening skies? Are you ready (are you ready), Are you ready (are you ready), Are you ready for that glad surprise? If He came to call His people would you be dismayed? Though your sins have been forgiven would you be afraid? Would you be ashamed to meet Him if He came today? From the presence of the Master would you shrink away? Refrain To this world with all its pleasures are you rooted fast? Would a call to leave it quickly be a wrench at last? When He views your finished life work will you suffer loss? Will you find that you have gathered only worthless dross? Refrain Are you busy in His service though your heart is cold? Are there precious earthly treasures which you fondly hold? Would He find you doing only what He could approve? Would He find you watching, waiting for the One you love? Refrain

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• [Mat 24:42] Church Of Christ, O Sleep No More

  Church of Christ, thy Lord is calling; Ope thine eyes, behold and see, Precious souls, in chains of bondage, Pleading now for aid from thee. Up and work for those that perish, Haste, the time will soon be o’er; Fold thy arms of love around them, Church of Christ, O sleep no more. Lo, again thy Lord is calling; Preach the Word, its truth proclaim; Lift thy voice and, like a trumpet, Sound aloud Jehovah’s Name. Boding clouds are in the distance, Billows foam, and surges roar, Dark and wild the night is coming, Church of Christ, O sleep no more. Still again thy Lord is calling; Take the lamp that once He gave; Let its beams of peerless glory Shine afar the lost to save. Do His will and do it quickly, For the time will soon be o’er; He may come when least expected, Church of Christ, O sleep no more.

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• [Mat 24:42] If Christ Should Come Tonight

  If our Lord should come tonight, With the bright angelic host, Would He find us in His vineyard, Every servant at his post? Thro’ the precious cleansing blood, Are our garments clean and white? Are we dwelling in the light, Should our Lord appear tonight? Refrain Are we watching, are we waiting In the raiment pure and white? Should we joy at His appearing If our Lord should come tonight? If our Lord should come tonight, Come as King and Judge of all, Are there any here assembled Who would tremble at His call? Is there one, oh, is there one Far from Jesus and the light, Unrepentant, lost, undone, If the Judge should come tonight? Refrain Christ as King and Judge will come, ’Tis recorded in His book; He will bid us stand before Him, Not a soul will He o’erlook! Are we ready, every one? Are we in the raiment white, If the Judge of all mankind Should appear this very night? Refrain

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