Psalms 25:18

• [Psa 25:18] Before Thy Throne, O God, We Kneel

  Before Thy throne, O God, we kneel; Give us a conscience quick to feel, A ready mind to understand The meaning of Thy chastening hand; Whate’er the pain and shame may be, Bring us, O Father, nearer Thee. Search out our hearts and make us true, Wishful to give to all their due; From love of pleasure, lust of gold, From sins which make the heart grow cold, Wean us and train us with Thy rod; Teach us to know our faults, O God. For sins of heedless word and deed, For pride ambitious to succeed; For crafty trade and subtle snare To catch the simple unaware; For lives bereft of purpose high, Forgive, forgive, O Lord, we cry. Let the fierce fires, which burn and try, Our inmost spirits purify: Consume the ill; purge out the shame; O God! be with us in the flame; A newborn people may we rise, More pure, more true, more nobly wise.

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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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