Philippians 1:6

• [Phi 1:6] Debtor To Mercy Alone, A

  A debtor to mercy alone, of covenant mercy I sing; Nor fear, with Thy righteousness on, my person and off’ring to bring. The terrors of law and of God with me can have nothing to do; My Savior’s obedience and blood hide all my transgressions from view. The work which His goodness began, the arm of His strength will complete; His promise is Yea and Amen, and never was forfeited yet. Things future, nor things that are now, nor all things below or above, Can make Him His purpose forgo, or sever my soul from His love. My name from the palms of His hands eternity will not erase; Impressed on His heart it remains, in marks of indelible grace. Yes, I to the end shall endure, as sure as the earnest is giv’n; More happy, but not more secure, the glorified spirits in Heav’n.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Phi 1:6] Lord God Of Hosts, Whose Purpose, Never Swerving

  Lord God of Hosts, whose purpose, never swerving, Leads toward the day of Jesus Christ Thy Son, Grant us to march among Thy faithful legions, Armed with Thy courage, till the world is won. Strong Son of God, whose work was His that sent Thee, One with the Father, thought and deed and word, One make us all, true comrades in Thy service, And make us one in Thee with God the Lord. O Prince of Peace, Thou Bringer of good tidings, Teach us to speak Thy word of hope and cheer, Rest for the soul, and strength for all man’s striving, Light for the path of life, and God brought near. Lord God, whose grace has called us to Thy service, How good Thy thoughts toward us, how great their sum! We work with Thee, we go where Thou wilt lead us, Until in all the earth Thy kingdom come.

  source: Cyberhymnal

Philippians 1:23

• [Phi 1:23] While On The Verge Of Life I Stand

  While on the verge of life I stand, And view the scene on either hand, My spirit struggles with my clay, And longs to wing its flight away. Where Jesus dwells my soul would be, And faints my much loved Lord to see: Earth, twine no more about my heart, For ’tis far better to depart. Come, ye angelic envoys, come, And lead the willing pilgrim home! Ye know the way to Jesus’ throne— Source of my joys and of your own. That blissful interview, how sweet, To fall transported at His feet: Raised in His arms to view His face, Thro’ the full beamings of His grace.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Philippians 2:1

• [Phi 2:1] Jesus, United By Thy Grace

  Jesus, united by Thy grace, And each to each endeared, With confidence we seek Thy face And know our prayer is heard. Still let us own our common Lord, And bear Thine easy yoke, A band of love, a threefold cord, Which never can be broke. Make us into one spirit drink; Baptize into Thy Name; And let us always kindly think, And sweetly speak, the same. Help us to help each other, Lord, Each other’s cross to bear; Let all their friendly aid afford, And feel each other’s care. Up onto Thee, our living Head, Let us in all things grow; Till Thou hast made us free indeed And spotless here below. Touched by the lodestone of Thy love, Let all our hearts agree, And ever toward each other move, And ever move toward Thee. To Thee, inseparably joined, Let all our spirits cleave; O may we all the loving mind, That was in Thee receive. This is the bond of perfectness, Thy spotless charity; O let us, still we pray, possess The mind that was in Thee. Grant this, and then from all below Insensibly remove: Our souls their change shall scarcely know, Made perfect first in love! With ease our souls through death shall glide Into their paradise, And thence, on wings of angels, ride Triumphant through the skies. Yet, when the fullest joy is given, The same delight we prove, In earth, in paradise, in Heaven, Our all in all is love.

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  source: Cyberhymnal