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How beauteous are their feet

Author: Watts Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 711 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Scripture: Ezekiel 33:7 Lyrics: 1 How beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal! 2 How charming is their voice! How sweet the tidings are! Zion, behold thy Saviour, King; He reigns and triumphs here. 3 How happy are our ears That hear this joyful sound! Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found. 4 How blessed are our eyes That see this heavenly light! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad; Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and their God. Topics: The Christian Church Ministry; The Welcome Messengers
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He waiteth to be gracious

Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 66 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Scripture: Ezekiel 33:11 First Line: Jesus, Redeemer of mankind Topics: The Sinner Inviting
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Hark, the Voice of Jesus Calling

Author: Daniel March Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Appears in 505 hymnals Matching Instances: 1 Scripture: Ezekiel 33:7 Lyrics: 1 Hark, the voice of Jesus calling, "Who will go and work today? Fields are white, and harvests waiting, Who will bear the sheaves away?" Loud and long the Master calls us, Rich reward He offers free; Who will answer, gladly saying, "Here am I, send me, send me"? 2 If you cannot be the watchman Standing high on Zion's wall, Pointing out the path to heaven, Off'ring life and peace to all, If you cannot speak like angels, If you cannot preach like Paul, You can tell the love of Jesus, You can say, "He died for all." 3 Let none hear you idly saying, "There is nothing I can do," While the lost of earth are dying, And the Master calls for you; Take the task He gives you gladly; Let His work your pleasure be; Answer quickly when He calleth, "Here am I; send me, send me." Amen. Topics: Dedication of Life; Invitation to Consecration Used With Tune: ELLESDIE

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