Thy Name Is As Ointment Poured Forth

If You Do

My cover of "No One Knows" by Dion and The Belmonts, Dion is one of my biggest musical inspirations 

No One Knows

The Water, The Sunshine, The Trees - sample

Eat God!

The Church Is the Building Up

Christ is the unique foundation - no one else can lay
Upon our Jesus Christ the church is being built up today
Nat'ral, fallen, earthen - needs to be burned away
All our work will be revealed that day

When we serve we need to learn to have a single heart
Listen to His speaking - pure intents to us impart
No other ambition but to please the King of kings
Though it may involve some sufferings

Build more of Yourself in us, Lord
Grant us more experience, word
Nothing that we have and can do will ever please You
All dross unfit for Your building
Burn, Lord, everything
Increase more in us, refine
Everything in us divine

Infuse, guide us with Your gaze
Intensify, set us ablaze!
We'd like to give You the first place
First love all our days
To work with You in Your vineyard
Would be our reward
For there we would give to You our love

We minister life, serve Christ - this is for His building
Saints built up as one body - Christ riches expressing
And then we see Christ have His house, His habitation
Have His rest, have His satisfaction

Build more of Yourself in us, Lord
Grant us more experience, word
Nothing that we have and can do will ever please You
All dross unfit for Your building
Burn, Lord, everything
Increase more in us, refine
Everything in us divine

Infuse, guide us with Your gaze
Intensify, set us ablaze!
We'd like to give You the first place
First love all our days
To work with You in Your vineyard
Would be our reward
For there we would give to You our love

Deal with each peculiarity, individuality
Infuse Your love in us to knit us and build us
Renew and transform, mold us to Your death conform
Live a life fully for Your economy

Infuse, guide us with Your gaze
Intensify, set us ablaze!
We'd like to give You the first place
First love all our days
To work with You in Your vineyard
Would be our reward
For there we would give to You our love
For there we would give to You our love

To listen in YouTube, click on link:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=utbyWrkIHHk

Constitution 4

Infuse, Guide Us

The Lord is Rich (w/ Easter)

1
My heart is hungry, my spirit doth thirst;
I come to Thee, Lord, to seek Thy supply;
All that I need is none other but Thee,
Thou canst my hunger and thirst satisfy.

Chorus:  
Feed me, Lord Jesus, give me to drink,
Fill all my hunger, quench all my thirst;
Flood me with joy, be the strength of my life,
Fill all my hunger, quench all my thirst.

2
Thou art the food and the water of life,
Thou canst revive me, my spirit upbear;
I long to eat and to drink here of Thee,
Thyself enjoy through my reading and prayer.

3
Thou art the Word with God’s fulness in Thee,
Thou too the Spirit that God my life be;
Thee in the Word I enjoy as my food,
Thou as the Spirit art water to me.

4
Thou from the heavens as food camest down,
Thou to be drink hast been smitten for me;
Thou as the food, my exhaustless supply,
Thou as the water, a stream unto me.

5
Thou in the Word art the Spirit and life,
Thus by the Word I may feed upon Thee;
Thou dost as Spirit in my spirit live,
Thus I may drink in the spirit of Thee.

6
Now to enjoy Thee I come to Thy Word,
On Thee to feed till my hunger is o’er.
Now in my spirit I turn unto Thee,
Of Thee to drink till I’m thirsty no more.

7
Feeding and drinking, Lord Jesus, of Thee,
Feeding by reading, and drinking by prayer;
Reading and praying, I eat and I drink,
Praying and reading-Lord, Thou art my fare.

8
Here, O my Lord, may I feast upon Thee;
Flood with Thy Spirit and fill by Thy Word;
May, Lord, Thou be such a feast unto me
As man hath never enjoyed nor e’er heard.

http://www.witness-lee-hymns.org/hymns/H0811.html

mikarahan

Feed me, Lord Jesus (Hymn 811)

1	Since long ago at Bethany we parted,
 	Within my heart there is a ceaseless void;
 	How can I take my harp down from the willow?
 	How can my songs without Thee be enjoyed?
 	And when at night I’m keeping lonely vigil-
 	Grown numb alike to sorrow and to cheer-
 	Then I recall the promise of Thy coming,
 	But sigh: O Lord, why, why Thou dost not yet appear?
2	Thy manger wakes the thought: I too am homeless;
 	Thy cross strips earthly pleasures from my soul;
 	Thy coming bids me seek a better country,
 	For Thou Thyself art now my final goal.
 	Since Thou art gone my joy has lost its flavor,
 	My song the sweetness I would fain convey.
 	Since Thou art gone the sense of void o’erwhelms me.
 	Oh, how I long that Thou wilt come and not delay.
3	Though even now I know Thy loving presence,
 	Yet in my heart there’s still a sense of lack.
 	Enlightening and tenderest sustaining
 	Can no more satisfy: I want Thee back.
 	Despite Thy peace within, I still feel lonely;
 	Despite Thy joy there still remains a sigh;
 	When I feel most content, the silent yearning
 	To see Thee face to face becomes an uttered cry.
4	What exile cannot but desire his homeland
 	And long his people once again to greet?
 	What soul on alien soil forgets his kindred?
 	What parted lovers never yearn to meet?
 	O Lord, how can these earthly loves and pleasures
 	With all the joy of Thy return compare?
 	Then, if I cannot here behold Thy countenance,
 	What can I do but sigh till Thou, my Lord, appear?
5	Could’st Thou, O Lord, forget Thy word of promise
 	Soon to return and take me unto Thee?
 	Yet day by day and year by year I’ve waited
 	And still I wait, and no return I see!
 	Remember, Lord, the years I have been waiting
 	While Thy dear footsteps linger far away.
 	How long? How long? Oh! must I wait still longer
 	Till Thou shalt come again in glorious array?
6	From generation unto generation
 	Thy saints have come and gone, but have not seen
 	Thy glorious promise pass into fulfilment.
 	How long, how very long the time has been!
 	Why cannot we, dear Lord, discern Thy footsteps?
 	Why are the heavens still so closely sealed?
 	Oh! must our waiting be prolonged still further
 	Before Thou in Thy matchless splendor art revealed?
7	Lord, I recall the many years I’ve waited
 	For Thy return-yet, Lord, not I alone,
 	But Thy dear saints through many generations-
 	Beseeching Thee to come back for Thine own.
 	To countless tears and countless fervent pleadings,
 	By Thine appearing haste to make reply.
 	Oh, may Thou come, the echo of the ages,
 	Come, come and answer now this mighty corp’rate cry!

Hymn #958

Since Long Ago At Bethany We Parted

I love You Lord, with all my heart
Not just a part - but with ALL of my heart
I love You Lord, with all my heart
Lord is making home in all of my heart.

CHORUS:
Lord is making home in my heart,
Lord is making home in my heart,
Lord, I let You in
So You can begin to make Your home in all of my heart.

Thy Name Is As Ointment Poured Forth

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