Thou my everlasting Portion, more than friend or life to me, All along my pilgrim journey, Savior, let me walk with Thee. Close to Thee, close to Thee, close to Thee, close to Thee, All along my pilgrim journey, Savior, let me walk with Thee. Not for ease or worldly pleasure, nor for fame my prayer shall be; Gladly will I toil and suffer, only let me walk with Thee. Close to Thee, close to Thee, close to Thee, close to Thee, Gladly will I toil and suffer, only let me walk with Thee. Lead me through the vale of shadows, bear me over life’s fitful sea; Then the gate of life eternal may I enter, Lord, with Thee. Close to Thee, close to Thee, close to Thee, close to Thee, Then the gate of life eternal may I enter, Lord, with Thee. Words:Fanny...
Hymns – Songs
Michael English & Gaither Vocal Band: I dreamed of a city called Glory It was so bright and so fair As I entered that gate, I cried holy All the angels met me there And They carried me from mansion to mansion And all The sights I saw I said I want to see Jesus He’s the One who died for all I bowed on my knees and cried Holy, holy, holy I clapped my hands and sang Glory, Glory to the Son of God Glory to the Son of God When I entered the gates of the city My Loved ones all knew me well They took me down the streets of heaven All the saints were too many to tell I saw Abraham, Jacob and Isaac Talked with Mark, sat down with Timothy But then I said, I want to see Jesus He’s the One who died for me I bowed on my knees and cried Holy, holy, holy I clapped my hands and sang Glory,glory, glory I clapped my hands and sang Glory I clapped my hands and sang Glory I clapped my hands and sang Glory Glory to the Son of God Glory to the Son of...
I Need Thee Every Hour I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord; no tender voice like thine can peace afford. Refrain I need thee, O I need thee; every hour I need thee; O bless me now, my Savior, I come to thee. I need thee every hour; stay thou nearby; temptations lose their power when thou art nigh. I need thee every hour, in joy or pain; come quickly and abide, or life is vain. I need thee every hour; teach me thy will; and thy rich promises in me fulfill. SDA Hymnal...
He’s able, He’s able, I know He’s able; I know my Lord is able to carry me through. He’s able, He’s able, I know He’s able; I know my Lord is able to carry me through. He healed the broken-hearted and set the captive free; He made the lame to walk again and caused the blind to see. He’s able, He’s able, I know He’s able; I know my Lord is able to carry me through. Play in new window | Download Lyrics and Music: Paul E....
1. Heavenly Father, hear our prayer As we bow before You: Bless them in the life they share, Humble we implore You. Be their guide in all endeavors, Be their hope that nothing severs; Constant source of love divine, Let Your love within them shine! 2. As they pledge their love this day Here before Your altar, May their hearts,, upon You stayed, Never fail or falter. Be their comfort in all sorrow; Be their reason for tomorrow. Grant them strength to live each hour Trusting solely in Your pow’r. 3. Blest Creator, Lord of life, Hear our glad thanksgiving. Husband You have joined to wife For their earthly living. Justified by Jesus’ merit, Life eternal they inherit. When their days on earth have passed, Take them to Your home at last! 658 – Heavenly Father, Hear Our Prayer BY Barbara E. Adam From SDA Hymnal...
1 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! that calls me from a world of care, and bids me at my Father’s throne make all my wants and wishes known. In seasons of distress and grief, my soul has often found relief, and oft escaped the tempter’s snare by thy return, sweet hour of prayer! 2 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! thy wings shall my petition bear to him whose truth and faithfulness engage the waiting soul to bless. And since he bids me seek his face, believe his word, and trust his grace, I’ll cast on him my every care, and wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer! 3 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! May I thy consolation share Till from Mount Pisgah’s lofty height I view my home and take my flight. In my immortal flesh I’ll rise To size the everlasting prize. And shout while passing through the air, “Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!” 478 – Sweet Hour of Prayer SDA Hymnal...