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\u201cNo weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper;And every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn.This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord,And their righteousness is of me, saith the Lord.<\/em>\u201d (Isaiah 54:17, KJV) <\/p>\n\n\n\n \n\nI heard an old, old story, Chorus<\/em> I heard about His healing, I heard about a mansion Final Hymn<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper;And every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn.This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord,And their righteousness is of me, saith the Lord.\u201d (Isaiah 54:17, KJV) I heard an old, old story,How a Savior came from glory,How He gave His … Continue reading Sunday April 26, 2020 Song Lyrics for CARantine<\/span>
How a Savior came from glory,
How He gave His life on Calvary
To save a wretch like me;
I heard about His groaning,
Of His precious blood’s atoning,
Then I repented of my sins
And won the victory.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
O victory in Jesus,
My Savior, forever.
He sought me and bought me
With His redeeming blood;
He loved me ere I knew Him
And all my love is due Him,
He plunged me to victory,
Beneath the cleansing flood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Of His cleansing pow’r revealing.
How He made the lame to walk again
And caused the blind to see;
And then I cried, “Dear Jesus,
Come and heal my broken spirit,”
And somehow Jesus came and bro’t
To me the victory.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He has built for me in glory.
And I heard about the streets of gold
Beyond the crystal sea;
About the angels singing,
And the old redemption story,
And some sweet day I’ll sing up there
The song of victory. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ye Christian soldiers, rise,
And press the battle ere the night
Shall veil the glowing skies.
Against the foe in vales below
Let all our strength be hurled;
Faith is the victory, we know,
That overcomes the world.
Faith is the victory!
Faith is the victory!
Oh, glorious victory,
That overcomes the world.<\/li><\/ul><\/li>
Our sword the Word of God;
We tread the road the saints above
With shouts of triumph trod.
By faith, they like a whirlwind\u2019s breath,
Swept on o\u2019er every field;
The faith by which they conquered death
Is still our shining shield.<\/li>
Drawn up in dread array;
Let tents of ease be left behind,
And onward to the fray.
Salvation\u2019s helmet on each head,
With truth all girt about,
The earth shall tremble \u2019neath our tread,
And echo with our shout.<\/li>
White raiment shall be giv\u2019n;
Before the angels he shall know
His name confessed in heav\u2019n.
Then onward from the hills of light,
Our hearts with love aflame,
We\u2019ll vanquish all the hosts of night,
In Jesus\u2019 conqu\u2019ring name.<\/li><\/ol>\n\n\n\n
Thou art the Potter, I am the clay.
Mold me and make me after Thy will,
While I am waiting, yielded and still.<\/li>
Search me and try me, Master, today!
Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now,
As in Thy presence humbly I bow.<\/li>
Wounded and weary, help me, I pray!
Power, all power, surely is Thine!
Touch me and heal me, Savior divine.<\/li>
Hold o\u2019er my being absolute sway!
Fill with Thy Spirit till all shall see
Christ only, always, living in me.<\/li><\/ol>\n\n\n\n
All to Him I freely give;
I will ever love and trust Him,
In His presence daily live.
I surrender all,
I surrender all;
All to Thee, my blessed Savior,
I surrender all.<\/li><\/ul><\/li>
Humbly at His feet I bow;
Worldly pleasures all forsaken,
Take me, Jesus, take me now.<\/li>
Make me, Savior, wholly Thine;
Let me feel the Holy Spirit,
Truly know that Thou art mine.<\/li>
Lord, I give myself to Thee;
Fill me with Thy love and power,
Let Thy blessing fall on me.<\/li>
Now I feel the sacred flame;
Oh, the joy of full salvation!
Glory, glory, to His Name!<\/li><\/ol>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"