Isa 59:19 So shall they fear the name of the LORD from the west, and his glory from the rising of the sun. When the enemy shall come in like a flood, the Spirit of the LORD shall lift up a standard against him.
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Psa 19:9 The fear of the LORD is clean, enduring forever: the judgments of the LORD are true and righteous altogether.
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Psa 22:23 Ye that fear the LORD, praise him; all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him; and fear him, all ye the seed of Israel.
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Psa 25:14 The secret of the LORD is with them that fear him; and he will show them his covenant.
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Psa 96:9 O worship the LORD in the beauty of holiness: fear before him, all the earth.
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Psa 111:10 The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom: a good understanding have all they that do his commandments: his praise endureth forever.
Oh LORD we are jealous for your Name's sake that the Fear and Reverence of you would be in the earth.
That at the Name of Jesus every knee would bow and every tongue confess that Jesus is LORD to your Glory.
I pray today that insofar as I am able to convey the Beauty of your Holiness, and the riches of the Fear of the Lord, you would be Glorified.
Let our minds be renewed by the Power of your Word and the glorious thought of Your Majestic Name.
We worship and adore you, bowing down before you,
songs of praises singing, Hallelujahs ringing.
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Come, children, learn to fear the Lord
And that your days be long,
Let not a false or spiteful word
Be found upon your tongue.
Depart from mischief, practice love,
Pursue the works of peace;
So shall the Lord your ways approve,
And set your souls at ease.
His eyes awake to guard the just,
His ears attend their cry;
When broken spirits dwell in dust,
The God of grace is nigh.
What though the sorrows here they taste
Are sharp and tedious too,
The Lord, Who saves them all at last,
Is their supporter now.
Evil shall smite the wicked dead;
But God secures His own,
Prevents the mischief when they slide,
Or heals the broken bone.
When desolation, like a flood,
O’er the proud sinner rolls,
Saints find a refuge in their God,
For He redeemed their souls.
--Isaac Watts, 1719
BTTT
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As now the sun’s declining rays
At eventide descend,
So life’s brief day is sinking down
To its appointed end.
Lord, on the cross Thine arms were stretched,
To draw Thy people nigh;
O grant us then that cross to love,
And in those arms to die.
All glory to the Father be,
All glory to the Son,
All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee,
While endless ages run.