SONGS OF SPIRIT:KUNJUBI: May 2014

Saturday, May 31, 2014

THERE'S A HOME ETERNAL...

THERE'S A HOME ETERNAL...

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There is a Home eternal,
Beautiful and bright,
Where sweet joys supernal
never are dimmed by night;
White robed angels are singing,
Ever around the bright throne;
When, oh, when shall I see thee,
Beautiful, beautiful Home?

Home! Beautiful Home!
Bright beautiful Home!
Bright Home of our Saviour,
Bright beautiful Home!

Flowers are ever springing
In that Home so fair;
Little children singing
Praises to Jesus there.
How they swell the glad anthem,
Ever around the bright throne;
When, oh, when shall I see thee,
Beautiful, beautiful Home?

Home! Beautiful Home!
Bright beautiful Home!
Bright Home of our Saviour,
Bright beautiful Home!

Soon shall I join the ransomed,
Far beyond the sky;
Christ is my salvation,
Why should I fear to die?
Soon my eyes shall behold Him
Seated upon the bright throne;
Then, oh, then shall I see thee,
Beautiful, beautiful Home?Home! Beautiful Home!
Bright beautiful Home!
Bright Home of our Saviour,
Bright beautiful Home!

ALT:>
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=toOlPqXW75A

THERE'S A WONDERFUL STORY

THERE'S A WONDERFUL STORY

1. There’s a wonderful story I’ve heard long ago,
’Tis called The sweet story of old;
I hear it so often, wherever I go,
That same old story was told;
And I’ve thought it was strange that so often they’d tell
That story as if it were new;
But I’ve found out the reason they loved it so well,
That old, old story is true.
That old, old story is true, that old, old story is true;
But I’ve found out the reason they loved it so well,
That old, old story is true.
2. They told me of a being so lovely and pure,
That came to the earth to dwell,
To seek for His lost ones, and make them secure,
From death and the power of hell;
That He was despised and with thorns He was crowned,
On the cross was extended to view;
But oh, what sweet peace in my heart since I’ve found
That old, old story is true.
That old, old story is true, that old, old story is true;
But oh, what sweet peace in my heart since I’ve found
That old, old story is true.
3. He arose and ascended to Heaven, we’re told,
Triumphant o’er death and hell;
He’s preparing a place in that city of gold,
Where loved ones forever may dwell.
Where our kindred we’ll meet, and we’ll never more part,
And oh, while I tell it to you,
It is peace to my soul, it is joy to my heart,
That old, old story is true.
That old, old story is true, that old, old story is true;
It is peace to my soul, it is joy to my heart,
That old, old story is true.
4. Oh, that wonderful story I love to repeat,
Of peace and goodwill to men;
There’s no story to me that is half so sweet,
As I hear it again and again.
He invites you to come—He will freely receive,
And this message He sendeth to you,
There’s a mansion in glory for all who believe,
That old, old story is true.
That old, old story is true, that old, old story is true;
There’s a mansion in glory for all who believe,
That old, old story is true.

ALT:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YV-jQi1dMzk

REJOICE, REJOICE YE SAINTS

1. Rejoice! ye saints, again rejoice,
And sing, with one accord;
Rejoice with all your heart and voice,
In Christ your risen Lord.

Chorus:
Rejoice, (in the Lord,)
Rejoice in the Lord,
Rejoice in the Lord alway;
Rejoice, (in the Lord,)
Rejoice in the Lord, and again I say, Rejoice.

2. Rejoice! rejoice! lift up your head,
And praise the living God,
That for your souls the Savior shed
His own most precious blood.

3. Rejoice! rejoice! let praise abound
Before Jehovah's throne,
For dead ones raised, and lost ones found,
And prodigals brought home.

4. Rejoice! rejoice! the Lord will come,
According to His word,
And gather all His ransom'd home,
"Forever with the Lord."

ALT:.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M7YTwsJnpI8

Friday, May 30, 2014

ONWARD, UPWARD, HOMEWARD

ONWARD, UPWARD, HOMEWARD

“Onward, upward, homeward!”
Joyfully I flee
From this world of sorrow,
With my Lord to be;
Onward to the glory,
Upward to the prize,
Homeward to the mansions,
Far above the skies.

Chorus
Onward to the glory,
Upward to the prize,
Homeward to the mansions,
Far above the skies.

Verse 2
“Onward, upward, homeward!”
Here I find no rest;
Treading o’er the desert
Which my Saviour pressed;
“Onward, upward, homeward!”
I shall soon be there,
Soon its joys and pleasures,
I, thro’ grace, shall share.

Verse 3
“Onward, upward, homeward!”
Come along with me;
Ye who love the Saviour,
Bear me company;
“Onward, upward, homeward!”
Press with vigor on;
Yet a little moment
And the race is won.

Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing

HAVE YOU BEEN TO JESUS FOR THE CLEANSING POWER?

Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing pow’r?

Are you washed in the blood of the

Lamb?

Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour?

Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Are you washed in the blood,
In the soul-cleansing blood of the Lamb?
Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Are you walking daily by the Savior’s side?

Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Do you rest each moment in the Crucified?

Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

When the Bridegroom cometh will your robes be white!

Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Will your soul be ready for His presence bright,

And be washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Lay aside the garments that are stained with sin,

And be washed in the blood of the Lamb;

There’s a fountain flowing for the soul unclean,

O be washed in the blood of the Lamb.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZTqje3Zadc

Now the Day Is Over

NOW THE DAY IS OVER

Now the day is over,
Night is drawing nigh,
Shadows of the evening
Steal across the sky.
Jesus, give the weary
Calm and sweet repose;
With Thy tend’rest blessing
May mine eyelids close.
Grant to little children
Visions bright of Thee;
Guard the sailors tossing
On the deep, blue sea.
Comfort those who suffer,
Watching late in pain;
Those who plan some evil
From their sin restrain.
Through the long night watches
May Thine angels spread
Their white wings above me,
Watching round my bed.
When the morning wakens,
Then may I arise
Pure, and fresh, and sinless
In Thy holy eyes.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lrDkI0yzzAo

Look Ye Saints The Sight Is Glorious

Look Ye Saints The Sight Is Glorious

Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious;

See the Man of Sorrows now;
From the fight returned victorious,
Ev’ry knee to him shall bow:

Crown him! crown him! (x2)
Crowns become the Victor’s brow. (x2)

Sinners in derision scorned him
Mocking thus the Saviour’s claim;
Saints and angels crowd around him,
Own his title, praise his Name:

Crown him! crown him! (x2)
Spread abroad the Victor’s fame! (x2)

Hark! these bursts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud triumphant chords!
Yashua takes the highest station;
O what joy the sight affords!

Crown him! crown him! (x2)
King of kings, and Lord of lords. (x2)

http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xmxmpe_look-ye-saints-christian-hymns-choir-with-lyrics_music