Before Abraham was I AM, the Everlasting who’s words will not fade away. The one who forgives sins as the Son of man. The one who will return in the Mount of Olives and split it in half, taking us with Him because we belong in His presence even tho we don’t deserve it He chose us by grace. No other like Him.
Sitting down by Jesus Christ, one who was possessed, Clothed and in his rightful mind - restful, calm, and blessed; Do we wonder that he asked with the Lord to be ? Yet He said - "Go home, and tell what is done for thee." Sitting down the blind men were, by the wayside sad, When the Lord was passing by, and He made them glad, For He opened their blind eyes, Him they did esteem, Thus they left the things of earth, gladly followed Him. Sitting down at Jesus' feet - what a wondrous choice ! Martha's sister, Mary, sat, listening to Christ's voice, And the Lord commended her choosing this good part, - In His wondrous love and grace, making glad her heart. Sitting down, they watched Him there, dying on the tree, For His vesture they cast lots, prophesied to be, - Yes, God's Word must be fulfilled, just as He hath willed, Every jot and tittle too, all must be fulfilled. Sitting down at God's right hand, on His Father's Throne, Is the Lord, Who died to save - died to save His own; When redemption's work was done, He sat down, we read, In the Heaven of Heavens on high, for His own to plead. Sitting down, the world's at ease, seeking sinful mirth, Heedless of God's Judgments sure, coming on this earth; "Lord, behold their setting down" - thus one prayed of old, For the people then, as now, to their sins would hold. Sitting down beneath His shade - saved ones should delight Thus to feed upon God's Word, in His gracious sight; Young or old alike, when saved, God will surely bless, As they now rejoice in Him, and His Name confess. Sitting down, saved, clothed, and blest, or in sinful ease ? Seeking now the things above, or yourself to please ? Sitting down before the Lord, or with sinners still ? Where, my dear young friend, are you - saved, or choosing ill ? …......... The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make His face to shine upon you, and be gracious unto you; the Lord lift His countenance upon you, and give you peace. Modern English Version ............ Greetings helmut eiler
#1 I hear the Savior say, "Thy strength indeed is small, Child of weakness, watch and pray, Find in Me thine all in all. " Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. #2 For nothing good have I, Where-by the grace to claim; I'll wash my garments white, In the blood of Calvary's Lamb. Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. #3 Lord, now in-deed I find, Thy power, and thine alone, Can change the leper's spots, And melt the heart of stone. Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.
I hear the Savior say, “Thy strength indeed is small; Child of weakness, watch and pray, Find in Me thine all in all.” Refrain: Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. For nothing good have I Whereby Thy grace to claim; I’ll wash my garments white In the blood of Calv’ry’s Lamb. And now complete in Him, My robe, His righteousness, Close sheltered ’neath His side, I am divinely blest. Refrain: Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. Lord, now indeed I find Thy pow’r, and Thine alone, Can change the *leopard’s spots [*leper’s] And melt the heart of stone. Refrain: Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. When from my dying bed My ransomed soul shall rise, “Jesus died my soul to save,” Shall rend the vaulted skies. Refrain: Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. And when before the throne I stand in Him complete, I’ll lay my trophies down, All down at Jesus’ feet. Refrain: Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. Refrain: Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.
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I listen to this daily and this group of men sing so many hymns so inspiring
Just discovered this beautiful conference - no sound more divine on earth than baby laughter & men singing together acapella as one.
It is as though I were in the portals of heaven and hear the angels singing praises to God.
Before Abraham was I AM, the Everlasting who’s words will not fade away. The one who forgives sins as the Son of man. The one who will return in the Mount of Olives and split it in half, taking us with Him because we belong in His presence even tho we don’t deserve it He chose us by grace. No other like Him.
this is just so amazing love this and pray that through it you find the depth of the gospel
Who is listening to this on June 9th, 2020🙏🏿🎶🎵🔥
September
Sitting down by Jesus Christ, one who was possessed,
Clothed and in his rightful mind - restful, calm, and blessed;
Do we wonder that he asked with the Lord to be ?
Yet He said - "Go home, and tell what is done for thee."
Sitting down the blind men were, by the wayside sad,
When the Lord was passing by, and He made them glad,
For He opened their blind eyes, Him they did esteem,
Thus they left the things of earth, gladly followed Him.
Sitting down at Jesus' feet - what a wondrous choice !
Martha's sister, Mary, sat, listening to Christ's voice,
And the Lord commended her choosing this good part, -
In His wondrous love and grace, making glad her heart.
Sitting down, they watched Him there, dying on the tree,
For His vesture they cast lots, prophesied to be, -
Yes, God's Word must be fulfilled, just as He hath willed,
Every jot and tittle too, all must be fulfilled.
Sitting down at God's right hand, on His Father's Throne,
Is the Lord, Who died to save - died to save His own;
When redemption's work was done, He sat down, we read,
In the Heaven of Heavens on high, for His own to plead.
Sitting down, the world's at ease, seeking sinful mirth,
Heedless of God's Judgments sure, coming on this earth;
"Lord, behold their setting down" - thus one prayed of old,
For the people then, as now, to their sins would hold.
Sitting down beneath His shade - saved ones should delight
Thus to feed upon God's Word, in His gracious sight;
Young or old alike, when saved, God will surely bless,
As they now rejoice in Him, and His Name confess.
Sitting down, saved, clothed, and blest, or in sinful ease ?
Seeking now the things above, or yourself to please ?
Sitting down before the Lord, or with sinners still ?
Where, my dear young friend, are you - saved, or choosing ill ?
….........
The Lord bless you
and keep you;
the Lord make His face to shine upon you,
and be gracious unto you;
the Lord lift His countenance upon you,
and give you peace.
Modern English Version
............
Greetings
helmut eiler
Jesus said make them one as you and me are one
wonderful song
BRAVO BRAVO.
#1
I hear the Savior say,
"Thy strength indeed is small,
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all. "
Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
#2
For nothing good have I,
Where-by the grace to claim;
I'll wash my garments white,
In the blood of Calvary's Lamb.
Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
#3
Lord, now in-deed I find,
Thy power, and thine alone,
Can change the leper's spots,
And melt the heart of stone.
Jesus paid it all, all to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
I hear the Savior say,
“Thy strength indeed is small;
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all.”
Refrain:
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
For nothing good have I
Whereby Thy grace to claim;
I’ll wash my garments white
In the blood of Calv’ry’s Lamb.
And now complete in Him,
My robe, His righteousness,
Close sheltered ’neath His side,
I am divinely blest.
Refrain:
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
Lord, now indeed I find
Thy pow’r, and Thine alone,
Can change the *leopard’s spots [*leper’s]
And melt the heart of stone.
Refrain:
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
When from my dying bed
My ransomed soul shall rise,
“Jesus died my soul to save,”
Shall rend the vaulted skies.
Refrain:
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
And when before the throne
I stand in Him complete,
I’ll lay my trophies down,
All down at Jesus’ feet.
Refrain:
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
Refrain:
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
This brought tears to me,, knowing all what Jesus did!
And when she had thus said, she turned herself back, and saw Jesus standing, and knew not that it was Jesus.