Psalms 119:33

• [Psa 119:33] Carry Your Bible

  Carry your Bible with you, Let all its blessings outflow; It will supply you each moment— Take it wherever you go! Refrain Take it wherever you go, Take it wherever you go, God’s message of love Sent down from above, Oh, take it wherever you go! Carry the word of pardon, Sweeter each day it will grow; Somewhere some heart will be waiting— Take it wherever you go! Refrain Carry the wondrous story, Tell it to hearts plunged in woe; This word of gracious redemption— Take it wherever you go! Refrain Carry the word of promise; Sinners unpardoned may know God’s path from sin unto safety— Take it wherever you go! Refrain

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• [Psa 119:33] My Mother’s Bible (morris)

  This book is all that’s left me now! Tears will unbidden start— With faltering lip and throbbing brow I press it to my heart. For many generations past, Here is our family tree! My mother’s hands this Bible clasped, She, dying, gave it me. Ah, well do I remember those Whose names these records bear; Who round the hearth-stone used to close After the evening prayer, And speak of what these pages said, In tones my heart would thrill! Though they are with the silent dead, Here are they living still! My father read this holy book To brothers, sisters dear; How calm was my poor mother’s look, Who leaned God’s Word to hear! Her angel face—I see it yet! What thronging memories come— Again that little group is met Within the halls of home! Thou truest friend man ever knew, Thy constancy I’ve tried; When all were false I found thee true, My counselor and guide. The mines of earth no treasures give, That could this volume buy; In teaching me the way to live, It taught me how to die.

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