"to His" appears in 10 hymns in our collection, reflecting its spiritual significance in worship.
to His
...Long for His still voice;
Tune to His senses,
Yield to His best choice....
Long for His still voice;
Tune to His senses,
Yield to His best choice.
...His banner over me is love;
He brought me into His banqueting house,
And His banner over me is love....
His banner over me is love;
He brought me into His banqueting house,
And His banner over me is love.
...All virtue thus will win;
Rebellion to His Headship
Is but the root of sin....
All virtue thus will win;
Rebellion to His Headship
Is but the root of sin.
...The glory of His grace;
Closer to His great heart
In glad abandon press;...
The glory of His grace;
Closer to His great heart
In glad abandon press;
...His banner over me is love.
He brought me to His banqueting table...
He lifted me up into heavenly places......
His banner over me is love.
He brought me to His banqueting table...
He lifted me up into heavenly places...
...His precious blood washed me clean and bright;
Glory to His name!
Glory to His name,...
His precious blood washed me clean and bright;
Glory to His name!
Glory to His name,
...As heav’nly citizens we live;
’Tis by submission to His rule
Expression of His reign we give....
As heav’nly citizens we live;
’Tis by submission to His rule
Expression of His reign we give.
...God as our Potter has sovereignly created us to be His vessels,
His vessels, His containers, to contain Himself according to His predestination;
God’s purpose in creating man was to make man His vessel,...
God as our Potter has sovereignly created us to be His vessels,
His vessels, His containers, to contain Himself according to His predestination;
God’s purpose in creating man was to make man His vessel,
...There to my sin was the blood applied,
Glory to His name!
Glory to His name,...
There to my sin was the blood applied,
Glory to His name!
Glory to His name,
...And soothe the serpent’s poisoned stings;
Close to His bosom we must press
To feel His healing wings....
And soothe the serpent’s poisoned stings;
Close to His bosom we must press
To feel His healing wings.
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