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Victory in Jesus
Words and Music by Eugene Monroe Bartlett Sr, 1939
Hymnal page 82
I heard an old, old story,how a Savior
came from glory,How He gave His life
on Calvaryto 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.
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.
I heard about His healing, of His cleansing power
revealing.How He made
the lame to walk againand caused
the blind to see;
And then I cried, "Dear Jesus,
come and heal my broken spirit,"
And somehow Jesus came and broughtto me the victory.
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.
I heard about a mansion
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.
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.
Philippians 4:4-7
4 Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! 5 Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. 6 Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7 And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.
"We fr
et beca
use w
e forg
et!"
We gather together
Theodore Baker, 1894
Hymnal page 387
We gather together to ask the Lord’s blessing;
He chastens and hastens His will to make known.
The wicked oppressing now cease from distressing.
Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own.
Beside us to guide us, our God with us joining,Ordaining, maintaining
His kingdom divine;So from the beginning the
fight we were winning;Thou, Lord, was at our side, all glory be Thine.
We all do extol Thee, Thou leader triumphant,And pray that Thou still
our defender will be.Let Thy congregation
escape tribulation;Thy name be ever praised!
O Lord, make us free!
COME, YE THANKFUL PEOPLE, COME
Hymnal number 392
Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of
harvest home;All is safely gathered in,
Ere the winter storms begin:God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied;Come to God’s own temple,
come, Raise the song of harvest home.
All the world is God’s own field,
Fruit unto His praise to yield;Wheat and tares together
sown Unto joy or sorrow grown.
First the blade and then the ear,
then the full corn shall appear;
Lord of harvest, grant that we
Wholesome grain and pure may be.
For the Lord our God shall come,
and shall take His harvest home;
From His field shall in that day
all offenses purge away,Give His angels charge at
last in the fire the tares to cast;But the fruitful ears to store
in His garner evermore.
Even so, Lord, quickly come, To Thy final harvest home;
Gather Thou Thy people in, free from sorrow, free from
sin,There, forever purified,
in Thy presence to abide;Come, with all Thine angels
come, raise the glorious harvest
home.