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At other times, he made the room erupt with laughter or tears. The band spent 9 months jamming together to find their perfect style musically and see what best complimented the poems. He involved the audience deeply, allowing them to feel free to laugh, clap, snap, yell or respond however they desired. Mayers encouraged healing and love in a thoughtful and powerful way, and received a standing ovation by the end of the live performance. Mayers will be doing two spot shows over the next year in New York.
His book is available for purchase on Amazon. Post Views: 1, Share on Facebook Share. The question of sin, I adoringly see, The Man in the glory has settled for me. And as to my footsteps whatever the scene, The Man in the glory is keeping me clean; And therefore I'm singing from morning till night The Man in the glory is all my delight. Christ when all around should fail, Christ when enemies prevail: Christ when false accusers rise, Christ my Solace in the skies.
Christ when days are dark and drear, Christ when all around is clear; Christ when all the earth is gone, Christ my Portion on the throne. Christ at home, and Christ abroad, Christ my Company on the road;. Christ in sickness, Christ in health, Christ in poverty and wealth. Christ who once on earth has trod, Christ the blessed "Son of God" Christ for time and Christ for aye, Christ for all eternity. He leadeth me! O blessed thought! O words with heavenly comfort fraught!
Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, By waters still, o'er troubled sea, Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me! Lord, I would clasp thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine, Content, whatever lot I see, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me!
For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life. John For He hath made Him to be sin for us, who knew no sin; that we might be made the righteousness of God in Him. To save their souls from loss. God commendeth His love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us.
Romans Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee; Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in endless praise; Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy love; Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee. Take my voice and let me sing, Always, only, for my King. Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from Thee. Take my silver and my gold; Not a mite would I withhold.
Take my intellect and use Every power as Thou shalt choose. Take my will and make it Thine; It shall be no longer mine. Take my heart, it is Thine own; It shall be Thy royal throne. Take my love, my Lord, I pour At Thy feet its treasure-store. Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee. My Father's way may twist and turn, My heart may throb and ache, But in my soul I'm glad to know, He maketh no mistake.
My cherished plans may go astray, My hopes may fade away, But still I'll trust my Lord to lead, For He doth know the way. Tho' night be dark and it may seem That day will never break, I'll pin my faith, my all, in Him, He maketh no mistake. There's so much now I cannot see, My eyesight far too dim, But come what may, I'll simply trust and leave it all to Him. For by and by the mist will lift, And plain it all He'll make, Through all the way, tho' dark to me, He made not one mistake.
Overton, Loved ones will weep o'er my silent face, Dear ones will clasp me in sad embrace, Shadows and darkness will fill the place, Five minutes after I die?http://www.yzzy.eu/wp-content/wol-what-scientific.php
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Faces that sorrow I will not see, Voices that murmur will not reach me, But where, oh, where will my spirit be, Five minutes after I die? Quickly the years of my life have flown, Gathering treasures I thought my own, There I must reap from the seed I have sown Five minutes after I die. Naught to repair the good I lack, Fixed to the goal of my chosen track, No room to repent, no turning back, Five minutes after I die.
Mated for aye with my chosen throng, Long is eternity, O, so long, Then woe is me if my soul be wrong, Five minutes after I die. O, what a fool—hard the word, but true, Passing the Saviour with death in view, Doing a deed I can ne'er undo, Five minutes after I die. If I am flinging a fortune away, If I am wasting salvation's day "Just is my sentence," my soul shall say, Five minutes after I die. God help you to choose! Your eternal state Depends on your choice, you dare not wait; You must choose now; it will be too late Five minutes after you die.
Ye were not redeemed with corruptible things, as silver and gold But with the Precious Blood of Christ, as of a lamb without blemish and without spot. Bought with a price, O what a price! Bought with a price, a costly price! Unto Him that loved us, and washed us from our sins in His own Blood—to Him be glory and dominion for ever and ever. Revelation , 6.
Jesus, Saviour, pilot me, Over life's tempestuous sea; Unknown waves before me roll, Hiding rock and treacherous shoal: Chart and compass come from Thee: Jesus, Saviour, pilot me. As a mother stills her child, Thou canst hush the ocean wild; Boisterous waves obey Thy will When thou say'st to them "Be still!
When at last I near the shore, And the fearful breakers roar 'Twixt me and the peaceful rest, Then, while leaning on Thy breast, May I hear Thee say to me, "Fear not, I will pilot thee! Riches, though in utter loss. Though on a bed of suffering I'm called a while to stay, My spirit looks with pleasure To that long-promised day, When free from sin and sorrow I'm evermore to be With Him who died to save me, The Man of Calvary.
My weary days of suffering Will soon have passed away, And rest will seem the sweeter In Heaven's eternal day; So with this hope before me In patience I would be Sustained in my affliction Until Thy face I see. If any man serve Me, let him follow Me; and where I am, there shall also My servant be: if any man serve Me, him will My Father honour.
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He that followeth Me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life. I Samuel He's the coming man, you know". Have you read His campaign speeches? Have you cast your vote for, Jesus? He's the Coming Man, you know. Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Save me from its guilt and power. Not the labor of my hands Can fulfil Thy law's demands; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and Thou alone.
Oh, wonder! When truth compels us to contend, What love with all our strife should blend! They're dear to God. By the same cares and toils opprest, We lean upon one faithful Breast, We hasten to the same repose; How bear or do enough for those So dear to God! Psalm Never a heartache, and never a groan, Never a tear-drop, and never a moan, Never a danger but there, on the throne, Moment by moment, He thinks of His own. Never a weakness that He doth not feel; Never a sickness that He cannot heal, Moment by moment, in woe or in weal, Jesus, my Saviour, abides with me still. Whose title we read is "The Word.
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There's only one path! It is narrow and straight. Jesus saith unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by Me. It is not for a King we are longing To make the world kingdom His own; It is not for a Judge who shall summon The nations of earth to His throne;. Not for those, though we know they are coming, For they are but conditions of Him Before whom all glory is clouded, Beside whom all splendor grows dim. Abide with me: fast falls the eventide; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide: When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me!
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