Psalms 119:160

• [Psa 119:160] Blessed Bible

  All praise to Him Who reigns above In majesty supreme, Who gave His Son for man to die, That He might man redeem! Refrain Blessèd be the Name! Blessèd be the Name! Blessèd be the Name of the Lord! Blessèd be the Name! Blessèd be the Name! Blessèd be the Name of the Lord! His Name above all names shall stand, Exalted more and more, At God the Father’s own right hand, Where angel hosts adore. Refrain Redeemer, Savior, Friend of man Once ruined by the fall, Thou hast devised salvation’s plan, For Thou hast died for all. Refrain His Name shall be the Counselor, The mighty Prince of Peace, Of all earth’s kingdoms Conqueror, Whose reign shall never cease. Refrain

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• [Psa 119:160] I Do Believe The Bible

  I do believe the Bible, the blesséd Word of God, And close unto its promises I cleave. It points me to the pathway the saints and martyrs trod, My Father is its Author, and I believe. Refrain Yes, I believe the blessèd Word of God, It marks the paths His people all have trod; The story, from creation, all thro’ to “Revelation,” Bears proof of inspiration, and I believe. It was my parents’ counsel; to them its truths were grand. And mem’ry oft a picture sweet doth weave Of that “old-fashioned Bible that lay upon the stand,” In life, in death, it cheered them, and I believe. Refrain I once was lost and dying, in darkness and despair, And o’er my lost condition long I grieved, Until I searched the Bible and learned of Jesus there, Who sweetly blest and saved me when I believed. Refrain Bold infidels may cavil, and scorn the blesséd Book, And with their groundless doctrines may deceive; Still all the while the Bible brings peace to those who look With faith upon its pages, and I believe. Refrain

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Psalms 93:5

• [Psa 93:5] Holiness Becomes Thy House

  Holiness becomes Thy house, ’Tis Thou who dost dwell in light; Thou begirt with majesty, Gird us with truth, And with Thy great might. Send Thou forth Thy power and love, In beauty of holiness; We would here commune with Thee, Eternal God, Be Thou near to bless. O supreme and perfect One, O Lord, praise to Thee is due; Clothe us in the grace of love, Maintain Thy church, To Thy service true.
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Psalms 119:151

• [Psa 119:151] O Love Divine, That Stooped To Share

  O Love divine, that stooped to share Our sharpest pang, our bitterest tear! On Thee we cast each earthborn care; We smile at pain while Thou art near. Though long the weary way we tread, And sorrow crown each lingering year, No path we shun, no darkness dread, Our hearts still whispering, “Thou art near!” When drooping pleasure turns to grief, And trembling faith is changed to fear, The murmuring wind, the quivering leaf, Shall softly tell us Thou art near! On Thee we fling our burdening woe, O Love divine, forever dear! Content to suffer while we know, Living and dying, Thou art near!

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