But the wisdom that comes from heaven is first of all pure; then peace-loving, considerate, submissive, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial and sincere.
James 3:17 (NIV)
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A Year of Precious Blessings
A year of precious blessings
And glorious vict’ries won,–
Of earnest work progressing,
Its onward course has run;
To Thee, O God, our Refuge,
Whose goodness crowns our days,
Within Thy earthly temple,
We lift our souls in praise;
Within Thy earthly temple,
We lift our souls in praise.
Thou Master of assemblies
In mighty pow’r descend,
Behold our glad reunion,
Conduct it to the end;
Inspire our hearts with courage
And deeper love for Thee,
That all, Thy Name may honor,
Where’er our field may be,
That all, Thy Name may honor,
Where’er our field may be.
O Church of God’s anointed,
March on the world to win,–
Lead forth thy ranks by millions
Against the hosts of sin,
Till at His throne in glory,
Where angels prostrate fall,
Our Hallelujah chorus
Shall crown Him Lord of all,
One Hallelujah chorus
Shall crown Him Lord of all.
Author: Fanny Crosby
Photo: Marge McCoy
Silent Night
Silent night, holy night!
All is calm, all is bright.
Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child.
Holy infant so tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night!
Shepherds quake at the sight.
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia,
Christ the Savior is born!
Christ the Savior is born
Silent night, holy night!
Wondrous star, lend thy light.
With the angels let us sing
Alleluia to our king
Christ the Savior is born!
Christ the Savior is born
Silent night, holy night!
Son of God love’s pure light.
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With dawn of redeeming grace,
Jesus Lord, at Thy birth
Jesus Lord, at Thy birth
Text: Joseph Mohr (verses 1,2,4) Anonymous (verse 3)
Music: Franz Gruber
Audio: Stephen Sollars
Photo: Marge McCoy