Revelation 1:3

• [Rev 1:3] Come, Divine Interpreter

  Come, divine Interpreter, Bring me eyes Thy book to read, Ears the mystic words to hear, Words which did from Thee proceed, Words that endless bliss impart, Kept in an obedient heart. All who read, or hear, are blessed, If Thy plain commands we do; Of Thy kingdom here possessed, Thee we shall in glory view When Thou comest on earth to abide, Reign triumphant at Thy side.
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Revelation 13:8

• [Rev 13:8] I Thirst, Thou Wounded Lamb Of God

  I thirst, Thou wounded Lamb of God, To wash me in Thy cleansing blood, To dwell within Thy wounds; then pain Is sweet, and life or death is gain. Take this poor heart, and let it be For ever closed to all but Thee! Seal Thou my breast, and let me wear That pledge of love for ever there. How blest are they who still abide, Close sheltered in Thy bleeding side; Who life and strength from thence derive, And by Thee move, and in Thee live. What are our works, but sin and death, Till Thou Thy quickening Spirit breathe? Thou giv’st the power Thy grace to move; O wondrous grace! O boundless love! How can it be, Thou heavenly King, That Thou shouldst us to glory bring; Make slaves the partners of Thy throne, Decked with a never-failing crown? Hence our hearts melt, our eyes o’erflow, Our words are lost; nor will we know, Nor will we think of aught beside, My Lord, my Love, is crucified! Ah! Lord, enlarge our scanty thought, To know the wonders Thou hast wrought; Unloose our stammering tongues to tell Thy love immense, unsearchable. First-born of many brethren, Thou! To Thee, lo! all our souls we bow, To Thee our hearts and hands we give, Thine may we die, Thine may we live!

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• [Rev 13:8] O Thou, Before The World Began

  O Thou, before the world began, Ordained a sacrifice for man, And by th’eternal Spirit made An Offering for the sinner’s stead; Our everlasting Priest art Thou, Pleading Thy death for sinners now. Thy offering still continues new Before the righteous Father’s view; Thyself the Lamb for ever slain, Thy priesthood doth unchanged remain; Thy years, O God, can never fail, Nor Thy blest work within the veil. O that our faith may never move, But stand unshaken as Thy love! Sure evidence of things unseen, Now let it pass the years between, And view Thee bleeding on the tree, My Lord, my God, who dies for me.

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Revelation 21:27

• [Rev 21:27] In The Book Which Thou Art Keeping

  In the book which Thou art keeping, In Thy Book of Life so fair, Tell me, O my Savior, tell me, Is my name recorded there? Is it there? Is it there? In Thy Book of Life so fair? Tell me, O my Savior, tell me Is my name recorded there? Lighter far the daily trials That my weary heart must bear, Lighter far my toil and labor, If I knew my name was there. Is it there? Is it there? In Thy Book of Life so fair? Tell me, O my Savior, tell me Is my name recorded there? Tho’ I oft have failed in duty, Yet my faith still clings to Thee; When Thou makest up Thy jewels, Will my name remembered be? Is it there? Is it there? In Thy Book of Life so fair? Tell me, O my Savior, tell me Is my name recorded there? Let me hear Thy loving Spirit Softly whisper, “All is well,” That my name in light is shining, Where I soon with Thee shall dwell. Yes, ’tis there, yes, ’tis there, In Thy Book of Life so fair; I believe, O blessèd Savior, That my name is written there. When from earth my tho’ts are winging To the heav’nly mansions fair, Let me feel the sweet assurance That my humble name is there. Yes, ’tis there, yes, ’tis there, In Thy Book of Life so fair; I believe, O blessèd Savior, That my name is written there.

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• [Rev 21:27] Is My Name Written There?

  Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold; I would make sure of Heaven, I would enter the fold. In the book of Thy kingdom, with its pages so fair, Tell me, Jesus, my Savior, is my name written there? Refrain Is my name written there, On the page white and fair? In the book of Thy kingdom, Is my name written there? Lord, my sins they are many, like the sands of the sea, But Thy blood, O my Savior, is sufficient for me; For Thy promise is written, in bright letters that glow, “Though your sins be as scarlet, I will make them like snow.” Refrain Oh! that beautiful city, with its mansions of light, With its glorified beings, in pure garments of white; Where no evil thing cometh to despoil what is fair; Where the angels are watching, yes, my name’s written there. Refrain

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• [Rev 21:27] There Is A City Bright

  There is a city bright; Closed are its gates to sin; Naught that defileth, Naught that defileth, Can ever enter in. Savior, I come to Thee; O Lamb of God, I pray, Cleanse me and save me, Cleanse me and save me, Wash all my sins away. Lord, make me, from this hour, Thy loving child to be, Kept by Thy power, Kept by Thy power, From all that grieveth Thee. Till in the snow white dress Of Thy redeemed I stand, Faultless and stainless, Faultless and stainless, Safe in that happy land.

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  source: Cyberhymnal