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176 Christ Arose

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Low in the grave He lay—

Jesus, my Saviour!

Waiting the coming day—

Jesus my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose,

With a mighty triumph o’er His foes;

He arose a Victor from the dark domain,

And He lives forever with His saints to reign:

He arose! He arose!

Hallelujah! Christ arose!

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Vainly they watch His bed—

Jesus, my Saviour!

Vainly they seal the dead—

Jesus, my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose,

With a mighty triumph o’er His foes;

He arose a Victor from the dark domain,

And He lives forever with His saints to reign:

He arose! He arose!

Hallelujah! Christ arose!

3

Death cannot keep his prey—

Jesus, my Saviour!

He tore the bars away—

Jesus my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose,

With a mighty triumph o’er His foes;

He arose a Victor from the dark domain,

And He lives forever with His saints to reign:

He arose! He arose!

Hallelujah! Christ arose!

 

493 I’ll Live for Him

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My life, my love I give to Thee,

Thou Lamb of God who died for me;

O may I every faithful be,

My Saviour and my God!

I’ll live for Him who died for me,

How happy then my life shall be!

I’ll live for Him who died for me,

My Saviour and my God!

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I now believe Thou dost receive,

For Thou hast died that I might live;

And now hence-forth I’ll trust in Thee,

My Saviour and my God!

I’ll live for Him who died for me,

How happy then my life shall be!

I’ll live for Him who died for me,

My Saviour and my God!

3

O Thou who died on Calvary,

To save my soul and make me free,

I’ll consecrate my life to Thee,

My Saviour and my God!

I’ll live for Him who died for me,

How happy then my life shall be!

I’ll live for Him who died for me,

My Saviour and my God!

 

175 There is a Fountain

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There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel’s veins,

And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains:

Lose all their guilty stains, Lose all their guilty stains;

And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains.

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The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day,

And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away:

Wash all my sins away, Wash all my sins away;

And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.

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Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its pow’r,

Till all the ransomed Church of God Be saved to sin no more:

Be saved to sin no more, Be saved to sin no more;

Till all the ransomed Church of God Be saved to sin no more.

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E’er since by faith I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply,

Redeeming love has been my theme And shall be till I die:

And shall be till I die, And shall be till I die:

Redeeming love has been my theme And shall be till I die.

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When this poor lisping, stamm’ring tongue Lies silent in the grave,

Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save:

I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save, I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save;

Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I’ll sing Thy pow’r to save.

 

190 Rejoice the Lord is King

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Rejoice, the Lord is King; Your Lord and King adore!

Rejoice, give thanks, and sing, And triumph evermore.

Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice!

Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!

2

Jesus, the Saviour reigns, The God of truth and love;

When He had purged our stains, He took His seat above.

Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice!

Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!

3

His kingdom cannot fail; He rules o’er earth and Heav’n;

The keys of death and hell Are to our Jesus giv’n.

Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice!

Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!

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Rejoice in glorious hope! Our Lord, the Judge, shall come,

And take His servants up To their eternal home.

Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice!

Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!