Revelation 5:9

• [Rev 5:9] All Mortal Vanities, Begone

  All mortal vanities, begone, Nor tempt my eyes, nor tire my ears; Behold, amidst th’eternal throne, A vision of the Lamb appears. Glory His fleecy robe adorns, Marked with the bloody death He bore; Seven are His eyes, and seven His horns, To speak His wisdom and His power. Lo! He receives a sealèd book From Him that sits upon the throne; Jesus, my Lord, prevails to look On dark decrees and things unknown. All the assembling saints around Fall worshipping before the Lamb, And in new songs of Gospel sound Address their honors to His Name. The joy, the shout, the harmony, Flies o’er the everlasting hills “Worthy art Thou alone,” they cry, “To read the book, to loose the seals.” Our voices join the heav’nly strain, And with transporting pleasure sing, “Worthy the Lamb that once was slain, To be our Teacher and our King!” His words of prophecy reveal Eternal counsels, deep designs; His grace and vengeance shall fulfill The peaceful and the dreadful lines. Thou hast redeemed our souls from hell With Thine invaluable blood; And wretches that did once rebel Are now made favorites of their God. Worthy forever is the Lord, That died for treasons not His own, By every tongue to be adored, And dwell upon His Father’s throne!

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• [Rev 5:9] Lord, I Am Thine, Entirely Thine

  Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine; With full consent Thine I would be, And own Thy sovereign right in me. Grant one poor sinner more a place Among the children of Thy grace— A wretched sinner, lost to God, But ransomed by Immanuel’s blood. Thine would I live, Thine would I die, Be Thine through all eternity; The vow is past beyond repeal, And now I set the solemn seal. Here, at that cross where flows the blood That bought my guilty soul for God, Thee my new Master now I call, And consecrate to Thee my all.

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• [Rev 5:9] New Song (best), The

  There are songs of joy that I loved to sing, When my heart was blithe as a bird in spring, But the song I have learned is so full of cheer, That the dawn shines out in the darkness drear. Refrain O the new, new song! O the new, new song! I can sing it now with the ransomed throng: Power and dominion to Him that shall reign, Glory and praise to the Lamb that was slain. There are strains of home that are dear as life, And I list to them oft ’mid the din of strife; But I know of a home that is wondrous fair, And I sing the psalm they are singing there. Refrain Can my lips be mute, or my heart be sad, When the gracious Master hath made me glad? When He points where the many mansions be, And sweetly says, “There is one for thee”? Refrain I shall catch the gleam of its jasper wall When I come to the gloom of the even fall, For I know that the shadows, dreary and dim, Have a path of light that will lead to Him. Refrain

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• [Rev 5:9] Redeemed, And With The Price Of Blood

  Redeemed, and with the price of blood, Which Thou hast shed for me, I stand, a monument of grace, A witness, Lord, for Thee. Refrain Redeemed, and made by simple faith An heir of heaven above! Oh, love surpassing human thought! Oh, vast, unmeasured love! Redeemed, no longer dead in sin, But raised by pow’r divine, My tongue, rejoicing, cries aloud, All glory, Lord, be Thine. Refrain Redeemed, my heart is filled with praise, My soul true comfort knows, And daily feels the calm of peace That like a river flows. Refrain Redeemed, I’ll tell it o’er and o’er; Redeemed my song shall be, My watchword through the vale of death, My passport home to Thee. Refrain

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• [Rev 5:9] There’s A Chorus Ever Ringing

  There’s a chorus ever ringing From the portals of the blest, ’Tis the chorus of redeemed ones, Who have entered into rest. Refrain Hallelujah to the Father, Hallelujah to the Son, Hallelujah to the Spirit, Everlasting Three in One! There’s a chorus ever ringing, When before His throne they fall, Where they hail Him King of Glory, And adore the Lord of all. Refrain There’s a chorus ever ringing, We shall sing it o’er and o’er, When our labor shall be ended, And we meet to part no more. Refrain

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• [Rev 5:9] Worthy The Lamb

  “Worthy is the Lamb,” the hosts of Heaven sing, As before the throne they make His praises ring; “Worthy is the Lamb the book to open wide, Worthy is the Lamb Who once was crucified.” Refrain Oh, this bleeding Lamb, oh, this bleeding Lamb, Oh, this dying Lamb, He was found worthy; Oh, this bleeding Lamb, oh, this bleeding Lamb, Oh, this dying Lamb, He was found worthy. Worthy is the Lamb, who shed His precious blood To restore a world to happiness and God; “When no eye could pity and no arm could save,” Jesus for our ransom, Himself freely gave. Refrain Worthy is the Lamb, the bleeding sacrifice Who for Adam’s race paid such a fearful price; Worthy is the Lamb, the Paschal Lamb of God, For the world received “Redemption thro’ His blood.” Refrain “Worthy is the Lamb,” let men and angels sing, “Worthy is the Lamb,” let hallelujahs ring; And when life is past, upon the golden shore, “Worthy is the Lamb,” we’ll shout forevermore. Refrain

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Revelation 5:13

• [Rev 5:13] Countless Multitudes On High, The

  The countless multitudes on high, Who tune their songs to Jesus’ Name, All merit of their own deny, And Jesus’ worth alone proclaim. Firm on the ground of sovereign grace They stand before Jehovah’s throne; The new song in that blessèd place Is, “Thou art worthy, Thou alone!” With spotless robes of purest white, And branches of triumphal palm, They shout, with transports of delight, Heaven’s ceaseless, universal psalm; “Salvation’s glory all be paid To Him who sits upon the throne, And to the Lamb whose blood was shed: Thou, Thou art worthy, Thou alone; For Thou was slain, and in Thy blood These robes were washed so spotless pure! Thou mad’st us kings and priests to God: For ever let Thy praise endure!” While thus the ransomed myriads shout, “Amen!” the holy angels cry— Amen! Amen! resounds throughout The boundless regions of the sky.

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• [Rev 5:13] O For A Sweet, Inspiring Ray

  O for a sweet, inspiring ray, To animate our feeble strains, From the bright realms of endless day, The blissful realms where Jesus reigns. There low before the glorious throne, Adoring saints and angels fall! And with delightful worship own His smile their bliss, their heav’n, their all. Immortal glories crown His head, While tuneful hallelujahs rise, And love, and joy, and triumph spread, Thro’ all th’assemblies of the skies. He smiles, and seraphs tune their songs, To boundless rapture while they gaze; Ten thousand, joyful tongues Resound His everlasting praise.

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• [Rev 5:13] See The Ransomed Millions Stand

  See the ransomed millions stand, Palms of conquest in their hand; This before the throne their strain, “Hell is vanquished, death is slain; Blessing, honor, glory, might, Are the Conqueror’s native right; Thrones and powers before Him fall, Lamb of God and Lord of all!” Hasten, Lord the promised hour; Come in glory and in power; Still Thy foes are unsubdued; Nature sighs to be renewed. Time has nearly reached its sum; All things, with Thy bride, say “Come”; Jesus, whom all worlds adore, Come, and reign forevermore.

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• [Rev 5:13] Thro’ The New Heav’n What Voices Ring

  Thro’ the new Heav’n what voices ring In praise triumphant to our King? Like many waters, hark, they pour Their tide along the golden shore! “All blessing, honor, power divine, All might and majesty be Thine! Holy and true are all Thy words, Thou King of kings and Lord of lords!” These from the martyrs bed of flame, These from the gloomy dungeon came, These, on the dreadful battlefield, Stood firm till death and would not yield. All voices in that faithful throng, Swell clear and true the glorious song; “Holy and true are all Thy words, Thou King of kings and Lord of lords!” These bore Thy banner o’er the sea, Exiled and poor for love of Thee, And found in danger and distress, Thy presence in the wilderness. No storm could shake, no ill could harm So strong was Thy protecting arm, “Holy and true are all Thy words, Thou King of kings and Lord of lords!”

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Revelation 7:9

• [Rev 7:9] Beautiful Robes

  We shall walk with Him in white, In that country pure and bright, Where shall enter naught that may defile; Where the day-beam ne’er declines, For the blessèd light that shines Is the glory of a Savior’s smile. Refrain Beautiful robes, beautiful robes, Beautiful robes we then shall wear; Garments of light, lovely and bright, Walking with Jesus in white, Beautiful robes we shall wear. We shall walk with Him in white, Where faith yields to blissful sight, When the beauty of the King we see; Holding converse full and sweet, In a fellowship complete; Waking songs of holy melody. Refrain We shall walk with Him in white, By the fountains of delight, Where the Lamb His ransomed ones shall lead, For His blood shall wash each stain, Till no spot of sin remain, And the soul forevermore is freed. Refrain

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• [Rev 7:9] Come, Let Us Join Our Friends Above

  Come, let us join our friends above, who have obtained the prize, And on the eagle wings of love to joys celestial rise. Let saints on earth unite to sing with those to glory gone, For all the servants of our King in earth and Heaven are one. One family we dwell in Him, one church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, the narrow stream of death; One army of the living God, to His command we bow; Part of His host have crossed the flood, and part are crossing now. Ten thousand to their endless home this solemn moment fly, And we are to the margin come, and we expect to die. His militant embodied host, with wishful looks we stand, And long to see that happy coast, and reach the heavenly land. Our old companions in distress we haste again to see, And eager long for our release, and full felicity: Even now by faith we join our hands with those that went before; And greet the blood besprinkled bands on the eternal shore. Our spirits too shall quickly join, like theirs with glory crowned, And shout to see our Captain’s sign, to hear His trumpet sound. O that we now might grasp our Guide! O that the word were given! Come, Lord of Hosts, the waves divide, and land us all in Heaven.

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• [Rev 7:9] I Am On My Way To Heaven

  I am on my way to Heaven where the saints are robed in white Shouting glory, shouting glory! To that blessèd land immortal where can never come the night, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain O glory, hallelujah! I am on the way to Heaven, Shouting glory, shouting glory O glory, hallelujah! I am on the way to Heaven, Shouting glory, all the way! I am on my way to Heaven where the streets are paved with gold, Shouting glory, shouting glory! To the place of many mansions and of glories yet untold, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain I am on my way to Heaven, blessèd land of pure delight, Shouting glory, shouting glory! Where the blest of every nation are forever clothed in white, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain I am on my way to Heaven where I’ll see my Savior’s face Shouting glory, shouting glory! There I’ll sing redemption’s story, blessèd song of saving grace, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain

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• [Rev 7:9] Look For Me!

  When you get to Heaven, as you surely will, If the Savior’s Name you own, After you have greeted those you love the best, Who are standing round the throne— Refrain You may look for me, for I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be there! You may look for me, for I’ll be there! Glory to His Name! When you roam with friends across the heav’nly fields, Ever finding treasures new; When you stand in rapture on some starry height, Gazing on some glorious view— Refrain When you hear them singing, round the great white throne, Songs of praise unto the Lamb; When you hear the ransomed, with their harps of gold, Shouting, “Glory to His Name!”— Refrain When you kneel in worship to the King of kings, Who has saved you by His grace; When you see that Savior Who has brought you there, And with joy behold His face— Refrain

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• [Rev 7:9] Palms Of Glory

  Palms of glory, raiment bright, Crowns that never fade away, Gird and deck the saints in light, Priests, and kings, and conquerors they. Yet the conquerors bring their palms To the Lamb amidst the throne, And proclaim in joyful psalms Victory through His cross alone. Kings for harps their crowns resign, Crying, as they strike the chords, “Take the kingdom, it is Thine, King of kings, and Lord of lords.” Round the altar priests confess, If their robes are white as snow, ’Twas the Savior’s righteousness And His blood that made them so. They were mortal too like us; O, when we like them shall die, May our souls translated thus Triumph, reign, and shine on high.

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• [Rev 7:9] Who The Multitudes Can Number

  Who the multitudes can number In the mansions of the blest, He can weigh the joys eternal By those ransomed ones possessed; Exiled now on earth no longer, They have gained the Home of Rest. Happily at last delivered From the mournful vale of tears, Sweet is now their recollection Of the sad and troubled years; While fulfilled in all perfection God’s eternal plan appears. They behold their tempter fallen, Bound in everlasting chain; Praising Christ their gracious Savior, All unite in joyful strain, Christ the great Reward and Portion Which adoring spirits gain. Now in shadow and in figure, Mirrored in imperfect light; Then, as we are known, our knowledge Shall be clear, unveiled, and bright; For on God’s unclouded glory We shall gaze with cleansèd sight. Then the Trinity of Persons We shall face to face behold, And the Unity of Substance Shall its mystery unfold; As the wondrous Triune Godhead We adore in bliss untold. Courage, man, be strong, be faithful, Whatsoe’er thy burden be, For unbounded are the glories Which thy sorrows work for thee; Soon the light of light forever Shall thine eyes with rapture see. God the Father, Fount of being, Thee, most Highest, we adore; God the Son, our praise and homage We present Thy throne before; Glorious Paraclete, we worship, And we bless Thee evermore.

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Revelation 22:2

• [Rev 22:2] Those Eternal Bowers

  Those eternal bowers, man hath never trod, Those unfading flowers round the throne of God: Who may hope to gain them after weary fight? Who at length attain them, clad in robes of white? He who wakes from slumber at the Spirit’s voice, Daring here to number things unseen his choice: He whose one oblation is a life of love, Knit in God’s salvation to the blest above. Shame upon you, legions of the heav’nly King, Citizens of regions past imagining! What! with pipe and tabor dream away the light, When He bids you labor, when He tells you, “Fight”? Jesus, Lord of glory, as we breast the tide, Whisper Thou the story of the other side; Where the saints are casting crowns before Thy feet, Safe for everlasting, in Thyself complete.

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