Now thank we all our God: 02-11-2025
1: Now thank we all our God,
With hearts, and hands and voices
Who wondrous things hath done,
In whom His world rejoices;
Who, from our mothers' arms,
Hath bless'd us on our way
With countless gifts of love
And still is ours to-day.
2: O may this bounteous God
Through all our life be near us,
With ever-joyful hearts
And blessed peace to cheer us,
And keep us in his grace
And guide us when perplexed,
And free us from all ills
In this world and the next
3: All praise and thanks to God
The father now be given,
The son and Him who reigns
With Them in highest heaven
The one, Eternal God,
Whom earth and heaven adore;
For thus it was, is now
And shall be evermore.
There's not a friend like the lowly Jesus: 19-11-2025
1. There's not a friend like the lowly Jesus,
No, not one! No not one!
None else could heal all our soul' diseases
No not one! No not one!
Jesus knowns all about our struggle,
He will guide till the day is done;
There's not a friend like the lowly Jesus,
No not one! No not one!
2. No friend like Him is so high and holy,
No, not one! No not one!
And yet no friend is so meek and lowly,
No not one! no not one!
3. There's not an hour that He is not near us,
No not one! no not one!
No night so dark but his love can cheer us,
No not one! no not one!
4. Did ever saint find this friend forsake him?
No not one! no not one!
Or sinner find that he would not take him?
No not one! no not one!
5. Was e'er a gift like the savior given?
No not one! no not one!
Will He refuse us a home in heaven?
No not one! no not one!
I have found a friend in Jesus : 16-11-2025
1: I've found a friend in Jesus,
He's everything to me.
He's the fairest
of ten thousand to my soul;
The lily of the Valley,
in Him alone I see
All I need to cleanse
and make me fully whole.
In sorrow He's my comfort,
in trouble He's my stay,
He tells me every care
on Him to roll: (Hallelujah!)
He's the Lily of the Valley,
the Bright and Morning Star,
He's the Fairest
of ten thousand to my soul.
2: He all my griefs has taken,
and all my sorrows borne;
In temptation He's my strong
and mighty tower;
I have all for Him forsaken,
and all my Idols torn,
From my heart, and now
He keeps me by His power.
Though all the world forsake me,
and Satan tempt me sore,
Through Jesus I shall safely
reach the goal, (Hallelujah!)
3: He'll never, never leave me,
nor yet forsake me here,
While I live by faith,
and do His blessed will;
A wall of fire about me,
I've nothing now to fear;
With His manna,
He my hungry soul shall fill.
Then sweeping up to glory,
to see His blessed face,
Where rivers of delight
shall ever roll! (Hallelujah!).
My faith looks up to thee: 23-11-2025
1: My faith looks up to Thee,
Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Saviour divine!
Now hear me while I pray,
Take all my guilt away,
O let me from this day
Be wholly Thine!
2: May Thy rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart,
My zeal inspire;
As Thou hast died for me,
O may my love to Thee
Pure, warm and changeless be
A living fire!
3: While life's dark maze I tread,
And griefs around me spread,
Be Thou my guide;
Bid darkness turn to day,
Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From Thee aside.
4: When ends life's transient dream,
When death's cold sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll;
Blest Saviour, then, in love,
Fear and distrust remove;
O bear me safe above,
A ransomed soul.
Come ye that known: 30-11-2025
1: Come, ye that known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
Join in a song with sweet accord,
And thus surround the throne.
And thus surround the throne.
We're matching to Zion;
Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
We're marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God
2: Let those refuse to sing,
Who never knew our God;
But children of the heavenly King,
But children of the heavenly King,
Must speak their joys abroad.
Must speak their joys abroad.
3: The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets Before we reach the heavenly fields, Before we reach the heavenly fields, Or walk the golden streets. Or walk the golden streets.
4: Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry; We're marching through Immanuel's ground We're marching through Immanuel's ground To fairer worlds on high. To fairer worlds on high.