English Lyrics There is a redeemer Jesus, God’s own Son Precious Lamb of God, Messiah Holy One Jesus my redeemer Name above all names Precious Lamb of God, Messiah Oh, for sinners slain
Thank you, oh my father For giving us Your Son And leaving Your Spirit ‘Til the work on Earth is done
When I stand in Glory I will see His face And there I’ll serve my King forever In that Holy Place Thank you, oh my father For giving us Your Son And leaving Your Spirit ‘Til the work on Earth is done
There is a redeemer Jesus, God’s own Son Precious Lamb of God, Messiah Holy One Thank you, oh my father For giving us Your Son And leaving Your Spirit ‘Til the work on Earth is done And leaving Your Spirit ‘Til the work on Earth is done
“Love Divine, All Loves Excelling” is a Christian hymn by Charles Wesley on Christian perfection. Judging by general repute, it is among Wesley’s finest. Judging by its distribution, it is also among his most successful. Like many hymns, Love Divine is loosely Trinitarian in organization: Christ is invoked in the first stanza as the expression…
The hymn “When I Survey the Wondrous Cross” was written by Isaac Watts, and published in Hymns and Spiritual Songs in 1707. It is significant for being an innovative departure from the early English hymn style of only using paraphrased biblical texts, although the first couplet of the second verse paraphrases Galatians 6:14a and the…
Psalm 107: 23–26Some went out on the sea in ships; they were merchants on the mighty waters.They saw the works of the Lord, his wonderful deeds in the deep.For he spoke and stirred up a tempest that lifted high the waves.They mounted up to the heavens and went down to the depths; in their peril…
English Lyrics King of kings, MajestyGod of Heaven living in meGentle Saviour, closest friendStrong Deliverer, beginning and endAll within me falls at Your throneYour Majesty, I can but bowI lay my all before You nowIn royal robes I don’t deserveI live to serve Your MajestyEarth and Heaven worship YouLove eternal, Faithful and TrueWho bought the…
Henry Francis Lyte (b. Ednam, near Kelso, Rosburghshire, Scotland, 1793; d. Nice, France, 1847) wrote this text in the late summer of 1847; he died in November of that year (various other stories about Lyte’s writing of this text do not appear to be reliable). First printed in a leaflet in 1847, the text was…
English Lyrics 1 A mighty fortress is our God,a bulwark never failing;our helper he, amid the floodof mortal ills prevailing.For still our ancient foedoes seek to work us woe;his craft and power are great,and armed with cruel hate,on earth is not his equal.2 Did we in our own strength confide,our striving would be losing,were not…
