298 (Ab)
It was early in the morning;
By an ancient wayside well;
Eleazar stopped to rest his camel train;
He had found a bride for Isaac,
He had found Rebekah fair,
And his weary journey
Had not been in vain.
So get ready, evening shadows fall
Can't you hear the Eleazar call
There is going to be a wedding
Our joy will soon begin.
In the evening when
The camel train comes in.
2) Now the blessed Holy Spirit,
From the Father God above,
Has come down to earth
To claim His worthy Bride.
And our Isaac over yonder,
Has prepared His tents of love,
And He wants His fair Rebekah by His side.
3) We have left our kin folks gladly,
We have bid the world good-bye,
We are going to the land beyond the sea;
We shall soon behold our Isaac,
In our home beyond the sky,
What a happy, happy wedding that will be.
4) That will be a joyful meeting,
When the camel train comes in,
Where our Isaac waits
To meet His happy Bride;
What a holy consummation!
What a glorious jubilee,
When we see the fair Rebekah by His side.
299 (C)
O glorious victory
That day He set me free,
And made my heart His very throne.
My life is no longer mine;
I'm a prisoner of love divine,
And now I live to praise His name.
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Chorus : Who I am, Lord, who I am
I can see now, who I am.
A part of my Saviour,
A part of His Word.
It's a revelation
(It's predestination) final Chorus: only
Of who I am.
2) On Calvary He died
To redeem His lost Bride
The King of Kings
Became my Saviour;
This is God's great mystery
Of love expressed to me,
That Christ and I
Might be made one!
(sing Chorus: twice)
300 (Eb) OB 41
Noah had drifted,
On the flood many days
He searched for land,
In various ways;
Troubles he had some,
But not from above,
God gave him His sign,
On the wings of a dove.
On the wings of a snow-white dove,
God sends His pure, sweet, love
A sign from above,
On the wings of a dove.
2) Jesus, our Saviour,
Came to earth one day;
He was born in a stable,
In a manger of hay;
Though here rejected,
But not from above,
God gave us His sign,
On the wings of a dove.
3) Though I have suffered,
In many a way
I cried for healing,
Both night and day;
Faith wasn't forgotten,
By the Father above,
He gave me His sign,
On the wings of a dove.
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