Pridružio se: 03 Maj 2008, 10:50 Postovi: 6643
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In Christ Alone In Christ alone my hope is found; He is my light, my strength, my song; This cornerstone, this solid ground, Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. What heights of love, what depths of peace, When fears are stilled, when strivings cease! My comforter, my all in all— Here in the love of Christ I stand.
In Christ alone, Who took on flesh, Fullness of God in helpless babe! This gift of love and righteousness, Scorned by the ones He came to save. Till on that cross as Jesus died, The wrath of God was satisfied; For ev'ry sin on Him was laid— Here in the death of Christ I live.
There in the ground His body lay, Light of the world by darkness slain; Then bursting forth in glorious day, Up from the grave He rose again! And as He stands in victory, Sin's curse has lost its grip on me; For I am His and He is mine— Bought with the precious blood of Christ.
No guilt in life, no fear in death— This is the pow'r of Christ in me; From life's first cry to final breath, Jesus commands my destiny. No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man, Can ever pluck me from His hand; Till He returns or calls me home— Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand.
Samo u Hristu nadjoh svoju nadu; On je moja svjetlost, moja snaga, moja pjesma; Taj ugaoni kamen, to čvrsto tlo, Čvrst kroz najžešće suše i oluje. Koje visine ljubavi, koje dubine mira, Kad utihnu strahovi, kad težnje prestaju! Moj tješitelj, moje sve u svemu - Ovdje u Hristovoj ljubavi ja stojim.
Samo u Hristu, koji uze tijelo, Punina Božija u nemoćnom djetetu! Ovaj dar ljubavi i pravednosti, Prezrene od onih koje došao je spasiti. Na krstu na kojem Isus umriješe, Gnjev Božji bio je zadovoljen; Jer svaki grijeh na njega se položi - Ovdje u smrti Hristovoj ja živim.
Tu u zemlji Njegovo tijelo ležaše, Svjetlost svijeta od tame pogubljena; Tada pohita u slavni dan, Iz groba On je uskrsnuo! I kako stajaše u pobjedi, Grijeha prokletstvo spade sa mene; Jer ja sam Njegov i on je moj - Kupljen dragocjenom krvlju Hrista.
Bez krivnje u životu, bez straha u smrti - To je moć Hrista u meni; Od života prvog plača do zadnjeg daha, Isus zapovijeda mojom sudbinom. Ni moć pakla, ni obmana čovjeka, Ne može me istrgnuti iz Njegove ruke; Dok se ne vrati ili me pozove kući, Stajaću u moći Hrista.
_________________ You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye Who cheer when soldier lads march by, Sneak home and pray you'll never know The hell where youth and laughter go.
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