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Lūkojos ticībāLūkojos ticībā uz Tevi Golgatā, mans Pestītāj! Ak, šķīstī mani, Tu, par sniegu baltāku, lai Tev vien piederu, mans Žēlotāj’. Ar spēku apbalvo, Kungs, sirdi bailīgo, dod iepriecu; Tu mani pestīji, no soda izglābi, lai Tevi mūžīgi es mīlētu. Kamēr vēl ceļoju caur bēdu tumsību, esi mans sargs; liec tumsai izbeigties, lai sirds var līksmoties un Tevī patverties, kad negaiss bargs. Autors:
Lowell Mason |
My Faith Looks Up to TheeMy faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Savior divine! Now hear me while I pray, take all my guilt away, oh, let me from this day be wholly Thine! May thy rich grace impart strength to my fainting heart, my zeal inspire; as Thou hast died for me, oh my my love to Thee pure, warm, and changeless be, a living fire. While life's dark maze I tread and griefs around me spread, be Thou my guide; bid darkness turn to day, wipe sorrow's tears away, nor let me ever stray from Thee aside. Tune:
Lowell Mason |