Matthew 21:16

• [Mat 21:16] Can A Little Child Like Me

  Can a little child like me Thank the Father fittingly? Yes, oh yes! be good and true, Faithful, kind, in all you do; Love the Lord, and do your part; Learn to say with all your heart, Father, we thank Thee, Father, we thank Thee, Father in Heaven, we thank Thee. For the fruit upon the tree For the birds that sing of Thee, For the earth in beauty dressed, Father, mother, and the rest, For Thy precious, loving care, For Thy bounty everywhere, Refrain For the sunshine warm and bright, For the day and for the night, For the lessons of our youth— Honor, gratitude and truth, For the love that met us here, For the home and for the cheer, Refrain For our comrades and our plays, And our happy holidays, For the joyful work and true That a little child might do, For our lives but just begun, For the great gift of Thy Son, Refrain

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• [Mat 21:16] Children Sing

  Children sing, gladly sing, Hallelujahs to our King; Lord of all, great and small, At His feet with rapture fall; Children sing, He is near, Bending still His gracious ear; Trust in Him, O rejoice! Praise the Lord with heart and voice. Refrain Then sing, gladly sing. Sing, gladly sing. Till the heav’nly arches ring, Till you hear the saints above, Praising God, for He is love. Journey on hand in hand, Singing to the promised land, There is rest, there is rest, In the kingdom of the blest; Children sing, gladly sing, Till the heav’nly arches ring, Till you hear saints above, Praising God, for He is love. Refrain Children sing, when the light Wakes the rosy morning bright, When the birds’ tuneful lay, Hails with joy the op’ning day, Praise the Lord, He has made Verdant lawn and forest shade. Children sing, gladly sing, Hallelujahs to our King. Refrain Children sing! who can tell If the song you love so well, May not reach one whose heart Longs to choose the better part? Stealing soft, like the sigh Of a zephyr passing by, Children sing, ever sing, Loudest praise to God our King. Refrain

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• [Mat 21:16] Come, Children, Raise Your Voices

  Come, children; raise your voices! The King of Love comes from above, The heavenly host rejoices. The Babe lies in the manger; God seeks His own, by angels known, But unto men a Stranger. Though weak and helpless lying, From Him is giv’n through earth and Heav’n New life, and peace undying. But who on earth do greet Him? A shepherd band with staff in hand Sets forth by night to meet Him. And lo! from eastward riding The wise men three; the star they see, And follow it confiding. Oh, Hope of all the ages! May we find grace to claim our place Where shepherds kneel and sages.

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• [Mat 21:16] Hark! Hark! The Song

  Hark! hark! the song from youthful voices breaking, Fresh from the heart its tuneful numbers flow; How sweet the song of happy children marching, Praising the Savior as they onward go. Refrain Hark! hark! the song of holy adoration, Glory to Jesus, our eternal King; Praise ye His Name, exalt Him in the highest, Now and forever shall the anthem ring. Hark! hark! the song, the grand old story telling, Oh, how it swells and echoes far away; Life, love and joy, through Him who hath redeemed us, Freely is offered in His Name today. Refrain Sing, children sing; the song you now are waking, Long, long ago on Judah’s plain began; When from the sky was heard the midnight chorus, Peace from our Father and good-will to men. Refrain Sing, children sing, ’till forward still advancing, Rank after rank the royal standard wave; Sing, gladly sing, the wonders of His greatness, Jesus the mighty One, the Strong to Save. Refrain

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• [Mat 21:16] Little Children, Rise And Sing

  Little children, rise and sing, (Ring the bells of Christmas) ’Tis the birthday of our King, Blessèd Child of Christmas. In a stable far away (Ring the bells of Christmas) Christ was born that happy day, Blessèd Child of Christmas. Joyful shepherds kneeling there, (Ring the bells of Christmas) Saw the Babe and said in prayer, ‘Blessèd Child of Christmas.’ Bring your gifts to Mary’s Son (Ring the bells of Christmas) God’s own Gift to everyone; Blessèd Child of Christmas.

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• [Mat 21:16] Lord, Thy Children Lowly Bending

  Lord, Thy children lowly bending, Bow before Thy throne; Praise from youthful lips ascending Wilt Thou deign to own? Wilt Thou hear us while we bless Thee, And confess Thee God alone? Yes, Thou wilt, for Thou dost love us, Cam’st for us to die; Bending from Thy throne above us, With a pitying eye, Well we know that Thou art near us, And will hear us when we cry. Then our humble praises bringing, We will seek Thy face; Hymns with grateful voices singing In this hallowed place. We will dare to come before Thee, And adore Thee, Lord of grace.

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• [Mat 21:16] Praise Him, All Ye Little Children

  Praise Him, praise Him, all ye little children, God is love, God is love; Praise Him, praise Him, all ye little children, God is love, God is love. Love Him, love Him, all ye little children, God is love, God is love; Love Him, love Him, all ye little children, God is love, God is love. Thank Him, thank Him, all ye little children, God is love, God is love; Thank Him, thank Him, all ye little children, God is love, God is love.

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• [Mat 21:16] Sing To The Lord The Children’s Hymn

  Sing to the Lord the children’s hymn, His gentle love declare, Who bends amid the seraphim To hear the children’s prayer. He at a mother’s breast was fed, Though God’s own Son was He; He learnt the first small words He said At a meek mother’s knee. He held us to His mighty breast, The children of the earth; He lifted up His hands and blessed The babes of human birth. Lo! from the stars His face will turn On us with glances mild; The angels of His presence yearn To bless the little child. Keep us, O Jesus Lord, for Thee, That so by Thy dear grace We, children of the font, may see Our heavenly Father’s face.

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• [Mat 21:16] Wilt Thou Hear The Voice Of Praise?

  Wilt Thou hear the voice of praise Which the little children raise, Thou Who art, from endless days, Glorious God of all? While the circling year has sped, Thou hast heavenly blessings shed, Like the dew, upon each head; Still on Thee we call. Still Thy constant care bestow; Let us each in wisdom grow, And in favor while below, With the God above. In our hearts the Spirit mild, Which adorned the Savior Child, Gently soothe each impulse wild To the sway of love. Thine example, kept in view, Jesus, help us to pursue; Lead us all our journey through By Thy guiding hand; And when life on earth is o’er, Where the blest dwell evermore, May we praise Thee and adore, An unbroken band.

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Matthew 22:4

• [Mat 22:4] All Is Ready

  All is ready, the Master, said, All is ready, the feast is spread; Sweet His message of love to all, Yet how many will slight the call! Refrain Why, why, why will you die? Ask, and the Savior will freely forgive; Why, why, why will you die? Only a look, and your soul shall live. All is ready, He calleth still; Come, and welcome, whoever will; Bring your burdens of doubts and fears, Bring your sorrow, your cares and tears. Refrain Though His mercy prolongs your day, Time is precious, no more delay; Now He listens to hear your prayer, Haste the garment of praise to wear. Refrain Take the pardon His love bestows, Take the water of life that flows; Lo, He standeth beside the door: Hear the Spirit your hearts implore. Refrain

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• [Mat 22:4] All Things Are Ready

  “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, for the table now is spread; Ye famishing, ye weary, come, And thou shalt be richly fed. Refrain Hear the invitation, Come, “whosoever will”; Praise God for full salvation For “whosoever will.” “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, for the door is open wide; A place of honor is reserved For you at the Master’s side. Refrain “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, while He waits to welcome thee; Delay not while this day is thine, Tomorrow may never be. Refrain “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Leave ev’ry care and worldly strife; Come, feast upon the love of God, And drink everlasting life. Refrain

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• [Mat 22:4] Come, Come Away!

  Oh, list to the watchman crying: Come, come away! The arrows of death are flying: Come, come today! Refrain Come, come away! Come, come away! Jesus is gently calling: Come, come today! The Spirit of God is pleading: Come, come away! The Savior is interceding: Come, come today! Refrain The mercy of God is calling: Come, come away! How sweetly the words are falling: Come, come today! Refrain The angels of God entreat you: Come, come away! The Father Himself will meet you: Come, come today! Refrain

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• [Mat 22:4] Come, For All Things Are Ready!

  Come, for all things are ready! ’Tis a banquet of love; Here’s a free invitation from the Master above: It is written in crimson, drawn from Calvary’s flood, From the wonderful fountain of the soul cleansing blood. Refrain Oh, what fullness in Jesus! Oh, what gladness to know, Though our sins be as scarlet, He’ll make them as snow. Come, for all things are ready! Heaven’s bounty is spread; Take the cup of salvation, take the life giving bread: Come, the poor and unworthy, come, though sinful and weak; ’Tis the hungry and thirsty whom the Master doth seek. Refrain Come, for all things are ready! Here’s a robe, snowy white, Fairer far than the raiment of the angels of light: For the beauty of Jesus will thy covering be; Only ask for this garment, ’twill be given to thee. Refrain

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• [Mat 22:4] Come, For The Feast Is Spread

  Come, for the feast is spread, hark to the call; Come to the living Bread, offered to all. Come to His house of wine, low on His breast recline, All that He has is thine; come, sinner, come. Come where the fountain flows, river of life; Healing for all thy woes, doubting, and strife. Millions have been supplied; no one was e’er denied; Come to the crimson tide; come, sinner, come. Come to the throne of grace, boldly draw near; He who would win the race must tarry here. Whate’er thy want may be, here is the grace for thee, Jesus thine only plea; come, sinner, come.

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• [Mat 22:4] Hear The Word

  Come, for all is ready, and the feast is spread, Come, for Jesus offers you the living Bread, Hear His invitation, ’mid the toil and strife, Come, and take the gift of life. Refrain Hear the word, All may come, Without price, Come and take eternal life. Gospel bells are ringing, hear the echo sweet, Calling in the wand’ring to the Savior’s feet, Heed the tender message, seek the great reward, Hear the voice of Christ your Lord. Refrain Welcome, ever welcome to the feast of love, Whosoever will, may see His face above, Hark, with hallelujahs, how the high courts ring, Come, and crown the Savior King. Refrain You who know how precious is His grace so free, Take the gift of life yet more abundantly. Spread the invitation, there is room for all, Sound abroad the loving call. Refrain

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