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If God Himself Be For Me

Author: H. Brueckner; P. Gerhardt Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 44 hymnals Lyrics: 1 If God Himself be for me Who shall against me be? His banner waving o'er me, My foes in terror flee. If God in Christ befriend me And stay me with His arm, The help that He doth lend me Will keep me safe from harm. 2 My faith and hope are founded On Jesus Christ alone; He on the cross was wounded That I a crown might own. For what the world doth treasure Will nevermore remain; Thro' Christ in fullest measure True riches I obtain. 3 In heaven there remaineth A blissful rest for me, A joy that never waneth, A life from sorrow free. Tho' tears I here be weeping And bitter sorrows know, I am in Jesus' keeping; He sweetens all my woe. 4 My heart for joy is leaping, It can no more be sad; Is golden harvests reaping, Sees naught but sunshine glad. The Sun that cheers my spirit Is Christ, my Lord and King; The crown I shall inherit Makes me rejoice and sing. Topics: The Christian Life Cross and Comfort Used With Tune: TESCHNER
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If God Himself Be For Me

Author: Paul Gerhardt Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 If God Himself be for me Who shall against me be? His banner waving o'er me, My foes in terror flee. If God in Christ befriend me And stay me with His arm, The help that He doth lend me Will keep me safe from harm. 2 My faith and hope are founded On Jesus Christ alone, He on the cross was wounded That I a crown might own. For what the world doth treasure Is but a passing gain; Through Christ in fullest measure True riches I obtain. 3 In heaven there remaineth A blissful rest for me, A joy that never waneth, A life from sorrow free. Though tears I here am weeping And bitter sorrows know, I am in Jesus' keeping; He sweetens all my woe. 4 My heart for joy is leaping, It can no more be sad, Is golden harvests reaping, Sees naught but sunshine glad. The Sun that cheers my spirit Is Christ, my Lord and King; The crown I shall inherit Makes me rejoice and sing. Topics: Trust and Confidence Used With Tune: [If God Himself be for me]

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