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- Christ Hid Away And Prayed All Night; His Father’s Presence His Delight. Often With Father Out Of Sight, Each Praying Word Of His Was Right. Even On That Night Of Fright, Before He Bore God’s Wrathful Smite, And Died To Save From Hellish Plight, Still Praying There, Forsaken’s Height; But Rose New Life To Give In Light, And Now By Faith We Pray With Might. Each Word For God, His Glory Bright; He Knows Your Needs Before The Fight. He’s Your Reward, Your Chief Delight!
« Christ’s Righteousness Is Perfect Pure, And Seen By God Earth’s Only Cure. All Things Well He Did Secure, And Died To Make Salvation Sure; Then Rose From Death So Lives Endure, For Righteous Praise From God Assure. We Do Our Good For Him Not Your, Notice Of Our Deeds Obscure. We Die To Pride It’s Sin Manure, And Give To Others Like Him Pure; So Boast In Christ Alone Mature, Father’s Rewards Are Our Allure!
Jesus Taught Us How To Pray, Both What To Think And What To Say. With Hearts For God His Praise Convey, Our Father’s Glory On Display. We’re Born The Devil’s Children Stray, So Jesus Came To Be The Way; He Died And Rose To Evil Slay, 1So Now By Faith We’re Father’s Clay: Adopted, Molded To Display, Our Father’s Glory Wide Array. We’re Loved As Children And Obey; Our Father’s Love Won’t Go Away. With Him Forever We Shall Stay! »