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Once to every man and nation, comes the moment to decide, In the strife of truth with falsehood, for the good or evil side; Some great cause, some great decision, offering each the bloom or blight, And the choice goes by forever, ’twixt that darkness and that light. Then to side with truth is noble, [...]

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There’s within my heart a melody Jesus whispers sweet and low, Fear not, I am with thee, peace, be still, In all of life’s ebb and flow. Refrain Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Sweetest Name I know, Fills my every longing, Keeps me singing as I go.   2. All my life was wrecked by sin and [...]

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Savior! I follow on, guided by Thee, Seeing not yet the hand that leadeth me; Hushed be my heart and still, fear I no further ill; Only to meet Thy will my will shall be. Riven the rock for me thirst to relieve, Manna from Heaven falls fresh every eve; Never a want severe causeth [...]

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The Road Not Taken   Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better [...]

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1. Behold the hands stretched out for aid, Darkened by sin and sore dismayed; Oh, will you to their rescue go, Lost wanderers down to endless woe? Refrain We’ll girdle the globe with salvation, With holiness unto the Lord; And light shall illumine each nation, The light from the lamp of His Word. 2. In [...]

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Wonderful grace of Jesus, Greater than all my sin; How shall my tongue describe it, Where shall its praise begin? Taking away my burden, Setting my spirit free; For the wonderful grace of Jesus reaches me. Refrain Wonderful the matchless grace of Jesus, Deeper than the mighty rolling sea; Wonderful grace, all sufficient for me, [...]

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When my eyes behold the stars This heart of mine is filled with wonder, My poor mind cannot grasp their array But the hand that spilled them there, All across the wide heaven Had a plan when He placed them that way. Known only to Him Are the great hidden secrets. I’ll fear not the [...]

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How fitting was it that Frost penned Of “snowy evening” at wood’s end. Or that he loved New England’s cold. And of its weather often told. With snow, Frost was a lasting friend.                 – eab, 9/14/11

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When as many takes their vacation O’er th mounting, lake or the sea Where they rest from th care an’ their worry What a wonderful time that must be But it seems like my lot, to be like them I must toil thru th heat an’ th cold Seeking out th lost sheep in the [...]

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God hath not promised skies always blue, Flower strewn pathways all our lives through; God hath not promised sun without rain, Joy without sorrow, peace without pain. Refrain But God hath promised strength for the day, Rest for the labor, light for the way, Grace for the trials, help from above, Unfailing sympathy, undying love. [...]

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