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HYMN

Pass Me Not, O Gentle Savior

Verse 1
Pass me not, O gentle Savior,
Hear my humble cry;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.

Chorus
Savior, Savior,
Hear my humble cry;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.

Verse 2
Let me at Thy throne of mercy
Find a sweet relief,
Kneeling there in deep contrition;
Help my unbelief.

Chorus
Savior, Savior,
Hear my humble cry;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.

Verse 3
Trusting only in Thy merit,
Would I seek Thy face;
Heal my wounded, broken spirit,
Save me by Thy grace.

Chorus
Savior, Savior,
Hear my humble cry;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.

Verse 4
Thou the Spring of all my comfort,
More than life to me,
Whom have I on earth beside Thee?
Whom in Heaven but Thee?

Chorus
Savior, Savior,
Hear my humble cry;
While on others Thou art calling,
Do not pass me by.

A-men! 

PRAISE FOR THE LORD

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Psalm 147

Praise ye the Lord: for it is good to sing praises unto our God; for it is pleasant; and praise is comely.

The Lord doth build up Jerusalem: he gathereth together the out casts of Israel.

He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds. 

He telleth the numbers of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.

Great is our Lord, and of great power: his understanding is infinite.

The Lord lifteth up the meek: he casteth the wicked down to the ground.

Sing unto the Lord with thanksgiving, sing praise upon the harp unto our God.

Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.

He giveth to the beast his food, and to the young ravens which cry.

He delighteth not in the strength of the horse; he taketh not pleasure in the legs of a man.

The Lord taketh pleasure in them that fear him, in those that hope in his mercy.

Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem; praise thy God, O Zion.

For he hath strengthened the bars of thy gate, he hath blessed thy children within thee. 

He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.  

He sendeth forth his commandment upon earth, his word runneth very swiftly.

He giveth snow like wool: he scatereth the hoarfrost like ashes.

He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold?

He sendeth out his word, and melteth them: he caused his wind to blow, and the waters flow.

He sheweth his word unto Jacob, he statutes ad his judgements unto Israel. 

He hath not dealt so with any nation: and as for this judgments, they have not known them. Praise ye the Lord.

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DOXOLOGY

Praise God from whom all 

blessings flow;

Praise Him, all creatures 

here below,

Praise Him above ye 

heavenly host;

Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost.

A M E N !