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In loving Memory Madam Agnes Osei-Bediako
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                                                                                 Hymns


                            MOP.23 (My Jesus I love thee)

                 1. My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine;                              2. My       heart     has      no     desire      to     stay
                     For Thee  all the follies of  sin I resign;                                  Where      doubts     arise    and     fears     dismay;
                     My gracious Redeemer, my Savior  art Thou;                                   Though some may dwell where those  abound,
                     If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.                                    My prayer, my aim, is higher ground.

                 2. I love Thee  because Thou  hast first loved me,                           3. I     want      to     live     above      the     world,
                     And purchased my pardon on Calvary’s tree;                                   Though     Satan’s    darts    at   me     are   hurled;
                     I love Thee for wearing the  thorns  on Thy brow;                            For    faith   has    caught     the    joyful    sound,
                     If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.                                    The song of saints on higher ground.

                 3. I’ll love Thee in life, I will love Thee in death,                        4. I     want     to     scale     the     utmost     height
                     And praise Thee as long as Thou lendest me breath;                           And     catch     a    gleam      of    glory     bright;
                     And say when the death dew lies cold on my brow,                             But  still  I’ll pray till heav’n I’ve found,
                     If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.                                    “Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.”

                 4. In mansions of glory and endless delight,
                     I’ll ever adore Thee  in  heaven so bright;                                              MOP.6. THE SOLID ROCK
                     I’ll  sing with the glittering crown on my brow,
                     If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ’tis now.                                  1. My      hope      is    built     on     nothing     less
                                                                                                    Than      Jesus'     blood       and      righteousness
                                                                                                    I   dare     not    trust    the    sweetest      frame
                               MOP.75. HIGHER GROUND                                                But wholly lean on Jesus' name

                 1. I’m      pressing      on      the      upward       way,                       On     Christ,    the     solid     rock,    I    stand
                     New      heights     I’m     gaining      every     day;                       All     other      ground       is     sinking     sand
                     Still    praying     as     I’m      onward      bound,                        All other ground is sinking sand
                     “Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.”
                                                                                                2. When       darkness      fails,   His     lovely    face
                     Lord,    lift   me     up    and     let   me     stand,                       I     rest      on      His      unchanging       grace
                     By      faith,       on       Heaven’s        tableland,                       In     every       high      and       stormy       gale
                     A    higher     plane     than      I    have     found;                       My anchor holds within the veil
                     Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.




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