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Time takes its toll on our bodies, but inwardly we are renewed and refreshed by the eternal promises of Jesus.

BibleGateway: 2 Corinthians 4:13-5:1

ESV Text: 2 Corinthians 4:13-5:1


KJV Text:

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13 We having the same spirit of faith, according as it is written, I believed, and therefore have I spoken; we also believe, and therefore speak; 14 Knowing that he which raised up the Lord Jesus shall raise up us also by Jesus, and shall present us with you. 15 For all things are for your sakes, that the abundant grace might through the thanksgiving of many redound to the glory of God. 16 For which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish, yet the inward man is renewed day by day. 17 For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory; 18 While we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen: for the things which are seen are temporal; but the things which are not seen are eternal.(KJV)


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     1 For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building of God, an house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.(KJV)


Hymn: TLH 394:
My Faith Looks Up to Thee

— Organ Audio

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1. My 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! 

2. May Thy rich grace impart 
Strength to my fainting heart, 
My zeal inspire! 
As Thou hast died for me, 
Oh, may my love to Thee 
Pure, warm, and changeless be, 
A living fire! 

3. 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. 

4. When ends life’s transient dream, 
When death’s cold, sullen stream 
Shall o’er me roll, 
Blest Savior, then, in love, 
Fear and distrust remove; 
Oh, bear me safe above, 
A ransomed soul!