Psa 42:2 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?
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Psa 84:2 My soul longs, yes, faints for the courts of the LORD; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God.
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Jer 10:10 But the LORD is the true God; he is the living God and the everlasting King. At his wrath the earth quakes, and the nations cannot endure his indignation.
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Mat 16:16 Simon Peter replied, "You are the Christ, the Son of the living God."
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1Ti 4:10 For to this end we toil and strive, because we have our hope set on the living God, who is the Savior of all people, especially of those who believe.
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Joh 5:26 For as the Father has life in himself, so he has granted the Son also to have life in himself.
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Heb 10:31 It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God.
Oh Holy and Omnipotent LORD, Ancient of Days, Eternal and Everlasting God, the First and the Last, the Living one, the I AM.
We worship you.
Our hearts fall down before you in silent adoration.
We long for you with unspeakable love.
Let us linger in your presence and be renewed.
Let us linger in your Word and be sanctified.
You are our dwelling place.
Psa 27:4 One thing have I asked of the LORD, that will I seek after: that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to gaze upon the beauty of the LORD and to inquire in his temple.
Psa 27:5 For he will hide me in his shelter in the day of trouble; he will conceal me under the cover of his tent; he will lift me high upon a rock.
Psa 27:6 And now my head shall be lifted up above my enemies all around me, and I will offer in his tent sacrifices with shouts of joy; I will sing and make melody to the LORD.
Psa 27:7 Hear, O LORD, when I cry aloud; be gracious to me and answer me!
Psa 27:8 You have said, "Seek my face." My heart says to you, "Your face, LORD, do I seek."
http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/o/c/ocohohde.htm
O Christ, our Hope, our hearts Desire,
Redemptions only Spring!
Creator of the world art Thou,
Its Savior and its King.
How vast the mercy and the love
Which laid our sins on Thee,
And led Thee to a cruel death,
To set Thy people free.
But now the bands of death are burst,
The ransom has been paid,
And Thou art on Thy Fathers throne,
In glorious robes arrayed.
O may Thy mighty love prevail
Our sinful souls to spare;
O may we come before Thy throne,
And find acceptance there!
O Christ, be Thou our lasting Joy,
Our ever great Reward!
Our only glory may be it be
To glory in the Lord.
All praise to Thee, ascended Lord;
All glory ever be
To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
Through all eternity.
--Words: Unknown author, 7th or 8th Century