CoCoLav: nobody has mentioned "Great is thy faithfulness"

or "Showers of blessing"

bushdoc9919: Every day, and every Hour.

Words by Frances Crosby (1875).

Source:http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Savior_More_than_Life_to_Me/



Savior, more than life to me,
I am clinging, clinging, close to Thee;
Let Thy precious blood applied,
Keep me ever, ever near Thy side.

Refrain:
Every day, every hour,
Let me feel Thy cleansing power;
May Thy tender love to me
Bind me closer, closer, Lord to Thee.

Through this changing world below,
Lead me gently, gently as I go;
Trusting Thee, I cannot stray,
I can never, never lose my way.

Let me love Thee more and more,
Till this fleeting, fleeting life is o’er;
Till my soul is lost in love,
In a brighter, brighter world above.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rNIbwULT9e0

Quase: Thou my evalasting portion
More than friend or life to me
All along my pilgrim journey saviour let me Walk with thee

Close to thee
Close to thee
Close to thee
Close to thee
All along my pilgrim journey
Saviour let me walk with thee
Not for fame or worldly pleasure
Not for fame my prayer shall be
Gladly. Will I toil and suffer
Only let me walk with thee









I am thine o lord I have heard thy voice and it told thy love to me
But I long to rise in the arms of faith and be closer drawn to thee

Draw me nearer
Nearer blessed lord to the cross where thou has died
Draw me nearer
Nearer blessed lord
To thy precious bleeding sidE

Hoii: I like the yoruba version

missberrypop5: O Jesus, I have promised to
serve Thee to the end;
Be Thou forever near me,
my Master and my Friend;
I shall not fear the battle
if Thou art by my side, Nor wander from the
pathway if Thou wilt be my
Guide. O let me feel Thee near me!
The world is ever near;
I see the sights that
dazzle, the tempting sounds
I hear;
My foes are ever near me, around me and within;
But Jesus, draw Thou
nearer, and shield my soul
from sin. O let me hear Thee
speaking in accents clear
and still,
Above the storms of
passion, the murmurs of
self will. O speak to reassure me, to
hasten or control;
O speak, and make me
listen, Thou Guardian of my
soul. O Jesus, Thou hast
promised to all who follow
Thee
That where Thou art in
glory there shall Thy
servant be. And Jesus, I have promised
to serve Thee to the end;
O give me grace to follow,
my Master and my Friend. O let me see Thy
footprints, and in them
plant mine own;
My hope to follow duly is in
Thy strength alone.
O guide me, call me, draw me, uphold me to the end;
And then in Heaven receive
me, my Savior and my
Friend.

my best

ebullientV: Excuse me miss..
plz are you a member of T.A.C?

alextayo: TAKE MY LIFE AND LET IT BE

Frances Ridley Havergal (1836-1879) was an unusually gifted and passionate saint. The daughter of a church rector, she was raised in Worcester, England and attended schools in England and Germany. In her love of learning, she grew to become an able scholar and a talented singer and pianist.

The deepest desire of her heart, however, was in “personal spiritual influence upon others”. This led her to value most of all her ability to write; for that reason she expended the majority of her life’s labors in writing prose and poetry that would be spiritually beneficial to the saints.

Havergal suffered poor health and was taken by the Lord at just 42 years of age. But the Lord prospered her ministry; her writings had a large impact in her own day, and several continue to be read and sung today.

As a result of her poor health and declaration from her doctor that she has few months to live, she gave away all her possesion into charity.

The story of “Take My Life” gives a good picture of the kind of passion and joy she had in ministering to others.

Take my life, and let it be
Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;
Take my moments and my days,
Let them flow in ceaseless praise.

Take my hands, and let them move
At the impulse of Thy love;
Take my feet and let them be
Swift and beautiful for Thee.

Take my voice, and let me sing
Always, only, for my King;
Take my lips, and let them be
Filled with messages from Thee.

Take my silver and my gold;
Not a mite would I withhold;
Take my intellect, and use
Every power as Thou shalt choose.

Take my will, and make it Thine;
It shall be no longer mine.
Take my heart; it is Thine own;
It shall be Thy royal throne.

Take my love; my Lord, I pour
At Thy feet its treasure-store.
Take myself, and I will be
Ever, only, all for Thee.

bushdoc9919:

Actually the tune to the German national anthem (the Deutschlandlied written by August Heinrich Hoffman) is the same as the hymm ''Glorious things of thee are spoken'' written by John Newton around the late 18th century.....both authors borrowed the tune from an anthem written by the composer Joseph Haydn for the then Austrian Emperor in the 18th century.


You too much!!! Oya,take a bow. I don't easily praise oh. #team Germany#

ledafaze:


God bless you. I love this hymn with passion.

missberrypop5: oh no, I'm a soulwinner