Romans 8:2-4

• [Rom 8:2] O Spirit Of Life

  O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God, In every need Thou bringest aid, Thou camest forth from God’s great throne, From God, the Father and the Son; O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God. O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God, Make us to love Thy sacred Word; The holy flame of love impart, That charity may warm each heart; O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God. O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God, Increase our faith in our dear Lord; Unless Thy grace the power should give, None can believe in Christ and live; O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God. O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God, Enlighten us by Thy blest Word; Teach us to know the Father’s love, And His dear Son, who reigns above: O Spirit of Life, O Spirit of God.

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Romans 8:9

• [Rom 8:9] Thy Home Is With The Humble, Lord

  Thy home is with the humble, Lord; The simplest are the best; Thy lodging is in childlike hearts; Thou makest there Thy rest. Dear Comforter, eternal Love, If Thou wilt stay with me, Of lowly thoughts and simple ways I’ll build a house for Thee. Who made this beating heart of mine But Thou, my heavenly Guest? Let no one have it, then, but Thee, And let it be Thy rest.
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Romans 8:14

• [Rom 8:14] Why Should The Children Of A King

  Why should the children of a King Go mourning all their days? Great Comforter! descend and bring Some tokens of Thy grace. Dost Thou not dwell in all the saints, And seal the heirs of Heav’n? When wilt Thou banish my complaints, And show my sins forgiv’n? Assure my conscience of her part In the Redeemer’s blood; And bear Thy witness with my heart That I am born of God. Thou art the earnest of His love, The pledge of joys to come; And Thy soft wings, celestial Dove, Will safe convey me home.

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Romans 8:16-26

• [Rom 8:16] It’s Real

  O how well do I remember How I doubted day by day, For I did not know for certain That my sins were washed away. When the Spirit tried to tell me, I would not the truth receive; I endeavored to be happy And to make myself believe. Refrain But it’s real, it’s real! O I know it’s real Praise God, the doubts are settled, For I know, I know it’s real! When the truth came close and searching, All my joys would disappear, For I did not have the witness Of the Spirit bright and clear. If at times the coming judgment Would appear before my mind, O it made me so uneasy, For God’s smile I could not find. Refrain When the Lord sent faithful servants Who would dare to preach the truth, How my heart did so condemn me As the Spirit gave reproof! Satan said at once, “Twill ruin You now to confess your state; Keep on working and professing, And you’ll enter Heaven’s gate.” Refrain But at last I tired of living Such a life of fear and doubt, For I wanted God to give me Something I would know about, So the truth would make me happy And the light would clearly shine, And the Spirit gave assurance That I’m His and He is mine. Refrain So I prayed to God in earnest, And not caring what folks said. I was hungry for the blessing; My pour soul—it must be fed. Then at last by faith I touched Him And, like sparks from smitten steel, Just so quick salvation reached me. O bless God, I know it’s real! Refrain

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• [Rom 8:16] O Thou Whose Spirit Witness Bears

  O Thou Whose Spirit witness bears Within our spirits free, That we Thy children are and heirs Of Thine eternity. Here may this simple faith sublime O’er-arch us like the sky; Secure below the drift of time Its firm foundations lie. Our thought o’erflows each written scroll Our creeds arise and fall; The life of God within the soul Lives and outlasts them all.
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• [Rom 8:17] A Child Of The King

  My Father is rich in houses and lands, He holdeth the wealth of the world in His hands! Of rubies and diamonds, of silver and gold, His coffers are full, He has riches untold. Refrain I’m a child of the King, A child of the King: With Jesus my Savior, I’m a child of the King. My Father’s own Son, the Savior of men, Once wandered on earth as the poorest of them; But now He is pleading our pardon on high, That we may be His when He comes by and by. Refrain I once was an outcast stranger on earth, A sinner by choice, an alien by birth, But I’ve been adopted, my name’s written down, An heir to a mansion, a robe and a crown. Refrain A tent or a cottage, why should I care? They’re building a palace for me over there; Though exiled from home, yet still may I sing: All glory to God, I’m a child of the King. Refrain

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• [Rom 8:17] Children Of The Heavenly King

  Children of the heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing; Sing your Savior’s worthy praise, Glorious in His works and ways We are traveling home to God, In the way the fathers trod; They are happy now, and we Soon their happiness shall see. O, ye banished seed, be glad! Christ our Advocate is made; Us to save, our flesh assumes— Brother to our souls becomes. Shout, ye little flock, and blest, You on Jesus’ throne shall rest: There your seat is now prepared— There your kingdom and reward. Lift your eyes, ye sons of light, Zion’s city is in sight: There our endless home shall be, There our Lord we soon shall see. Fear not, brethren; joyful stand On the borders of your land; Jesus Christ, your Father’s Son, Bids you undismayed go on. Lord, obedient we would go, Gladly leaving all below; Only Thou our Leader be; And we will still follow Thee.

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• [Rom 8:17] In Our Work And In Our Play

  In our work and in our play, Jesus, ever with us stay; May we always strive to be True and faithful unto Thee. Then we truthfully can sing, We are children of the King. May we in Thy strength subdue Evil tempers, words untrue, Thoughts impure, and deeds unkind, All things hateful to Thy mind. Then we truthfully can sing, We are children of the King. Children of the King are we! May we loyal to Him be; Try to please Him every day, In our work and in our play. Then we truthfully can sing, We are children of the King.

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• [Rom 8:17] O That Will Be Glory

  When all my labors and trials are o’er, And I am safe on that beautiful shore, Just to be near the dear Lord I adore, Will through the ages be glory for me. Refrain O that will be glory for me, Glory for me, glory for me, When by His grace I shall look on His face, That will be glory, be glory for me. When, by the gift of His infinite grace, I am accorded in Heaven a place, Just to be there and to look on His face, Will through the ages be glory for me. Refrain Friends will be there I have loved long ago; Joy like a river around me will flow; Yet just a smile from my Savior, I know, Will through the ages be glory for me. Refrain

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• [Rom 8:22] Almighty Father, Who Dost Give

  Almighty Father, who dost give The gift of life to all who live, Look down on all earth’s sin and strife, And lift us to a nobler life. Lift up our hearts, O King of kings, To brighter hopes and kindlier things; To visions of a larger good, And holier dreams of brotherhood. Thy world is weary of its pain; Of selfish greed and fruitless gain; Of tarnished honor, falsely strong, And all its ancient deeds of wrong. Hear Thou the prayer Thy servants pray, Uprising from all lands today, And o’er the vanquished powers of sin, O bring Thy great salvation in.

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• [Rom 8:22] Christ Is Coming!

  Christ is coming! Let creation From her groans and travail cease; Let the glorious proclamation Hope restore and faith increase; Christ is coming! Christ is coming! Come, Thou blessèd Prince of Peace. Earth can now but tell the story Of Thy bitter cross and pain; She shall yet behold Thy glory, When Thou comest back to reign; Christ is coming! Christ is coming! Let each heart repeat the strain. Though once cradled in a manger, Oft no pillow but the sod; Here an alien and a stranger, Mocked of men, disowned of God. Christ is coming! Christ is coming! Come, Thou blessèd Prince of Peace! Long Thine exiles have been pining, Far from rest, and home, and Thee; But, in heav’nly vestures shining, They their loving Lord shall see; Christ is coming! Christ is coming! Haste the joyous jubilee. With that blessèd hope before us, Let no harp remain unstrung; Let the mighty advent chorus Onward roll from tongue to tongue: “Christ is coming! Christ is coming! Come, Lord Jesus, quickly come!”

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• [Rom 8:22] Come, Lord, And Tarry Not

  Come, Lord, and tarry not; Bring the long looked for day; O why these years of waiting here, These ages of decay? Come, for Thy saints still wait; Daily ascends their sigh; The Spirit and the Bride say, “Come”; Does Thou not hear the cry? Come, for creation groans, Impatient of Thy stay, Worn out with these long years of ill, These ages of delay. Come, for love waxes cold, Its steps are faint and slow; Faith now is lost in unbelief, Hope’s lamp burns dim and low. Come in Thy glorious might, Come with the iron rod, Scattering Thy foes before Thy face, Most mighty Son of God! Come, and make all things new, Build up this ruined earth; Restore our faded Paradise, Creation’s second birth. Come, and begin Thy reign Of everlasting peace; Come, take the kingdom to Thyself, Great King of Righteousness.

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• [Rom 8:22] Father, When Shall All The Weary Earth

  Father, when shall all the weary earth Cease from sighing and ring out its mirth? Triumph in its grand, immortal birth, Into wondrous life with God. Refrain Christ is coming as the King of kings; Shout, ye ransomed, o’er the grace He brings; Hark! the whole earth with the welcome rings, Hallelujah, praise His Name! Savior, when shall my poor sinful soul On Thee all its sins and sorrow roll? Know Thy full salvation and be whole? When, my Jesus, wilt Thou come? Refrain Enter now upon Thy glorious reign! Come and raise to life what sin hath slain! O’er my heart and o’er the world regain Thy dominion! Jesus, come! Refrain

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• [Rom 8:22] Savior! Hasten Thine Appearing

  Savior! hasten Thine appearing; Take Thy waiting people home! ’Tis this hope, our spirits cheering, While we in the desert roam, Makes Thy people Strangers here till Thou shalt come. Lord! how long shall the creation Groan and travail sore in pain; Waiting for its sure salvation, When Thou shalt in glory reign, And like Eden, This sad earth shall bloom again? Reign, oh, reign! almighty Savior! Heaven and earth in one unite; Make it known that in Thy favor There alone is life and light. When we see Thee, We shall have unmixed delight.

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