Psalms 25:11

• [Psa 25:11] My Sins, My Sins, My Savior

  My sins, my sins, my Savior! They take such hold on me, I am not able to look up, Save only, Christ, on Thee; In Thee is all forgiveness, In Thee abundant grace, My shadow and my sunshine The brightness of Thy face. My sins, my sins, my Savior! How sad on Thee they fall; Seen through Thy gentle patience, I tenfold feel them all; I know they are forgiven, But still, their pain to me Is all the grief and anguish They laid, my Lord, on Thee. My sins, my sins, my Savior! Their guilt I never knew Till with Thee in the desert I near Thy passion drew; Till with Thee in the garden I heard Thy pleading prayer, And saw the sweat-drops bloody That told Thy sorrow there. Therefore my songs, my Savior, E’en in this time of woe, Shall tell of all Thy goodness To suff’ring man below; Thy goodness and Thy favor, Whose presence from above Rejoice those hearts, my Savior, That live in Thee and love.

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Psalms 119:11

• [Psa 119:11] Hide God’s Word In Your Heart

  Hide God’s Word in your heart, Its precious truth believe; At His command take from His hand, The Bread of Life receive. Refrain Hide God’s Word in your heart, Hide God’s Word in your heart— His Word of love sent from above, Hide God’s Word in your heart. Hide God’s Word in your heart, If you would grow in grace, And like Him be until you see Your Master face to face. Refrain Hide God’s Word in your heart, And seek the Spirit’s pow’r To understand each blest command He gives from hour to hour. Refrain Hide God’s Word in your heart, And, having hidden well, Seek out the lost, the tempest tossed, Go forth His love to tell. Refrain Hide God’s Word in your heart, Each day a verse repeat; Tho’ sin allure success is sure, You cannot have defeat. Refrain

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• [Psa 119:11] Holy Bible, Book Divine

  Holy Bible, Book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine; Mine to tell me whence I came; Mine to teach me what I am. Mine to chide me when I rove; Mine to show a Savior’s love; Mine thou art to guide and guard; Mine to punish or reward. Mine to comfort in distress; Suffering in this wilderness; Mine to show, by living faith, Man can triumph over death. Mine to tell of joys to come, And the rebel sinner’s doom; O thou holy Book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine. Holy Bible, book Divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine; Mine to tell me whence I came; Mine to teach me what I am. Mine to chide me when I rove; Mine to shew a Saviour’s love; Mine art thou to guide my feet; Mine to judge, condemn, acquit. Mine to comfort in distress; If the Holy Spirit bless; Mine to shew, by living faith, Man can triumph over death. Mine to tell of joys to come, And the rebel sinner’s doom; Holy Bible, book Divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine.

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• [Psa 119:11] Thy Word Have I Hid In My Heart

  Thy Word is a lamp to my feet, A light to my path alway, To guide and to save me from sin, And show me the heav’nly way. Refrain Thy Word have I hid in my heart, That I might not sin against Thee; That I might not sin, that I might not sin, Thy Word have I hid in my heart. Forever, O Lord, is Thy Word Established and fixed on high; Thy faithfulness unto all men Abideth forever nigh. Refrain At morning, at noon, and at night I ever will give Thee praise; For Thou art my portion, O Lord, And shall be through all my days! Refrain Thro’ Him Whom Thy Word hath foretold, The Savior and Morning Star, Salvation and peace have been brought To those who have strayed afar. Refrain

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Psalms 119:133

• [Psa 119:133] Lord Jesus, Think On Me

  Lord Jesus, think on me And purge away my sin; From earthborn passions set me free And make me pure within. Lord Jesus, think on me, With many a care oppressed; Let me Thy loving servant be And taste Thy promised rest. Lord Jesus, think on me Amid the battle’s strife; In all my pain and misery Be Thou my Health and Life. Lord Jesus, think on me Nor let me go astray; Through darkness and perplexity Point Thou the heavenly way. Lord Jesus, think on me When floods the tempest high; When on doth rush the enemy, O Savior, be Thou nigh! Lord Jesus, think on me That, when the flood is past, I may th’eternal brightness see And share Thy joy at last. Lord Jesus, think on me That I may sing above To Father, Spirit, and to Thee The strains of praise and love.

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