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1
I cannot breathe enough of Thee, O gentle breeze of love; More fragrant than the myrtle tree The Henna-flower* is to me, The Balm of Heaven above. The Balm of Heaven above.
DI
cannot breathe enough of
A
Thee,
O gentle
A7
breeze
of
D
love;
More fragrant
B7
than
the
Em
myrtle
tree
The Henna-
A
flower*
D
is
to me,
D7The
G
Balm
of Heaven
a
D
bove.
The
A
Balm
of
A7
Heaven
a
D
bove.
2
I cannot gaze enough on Thee, Thou Fairest of the Fair; My heart is filled with ecstasy, As in Thy face of radiancy I see such beauty there. I see such beauty there.
I cannot gaze enough on Thee,
Thou Fairest of the Fair;
My heart is filled with ecstasy,
As in Thy face of radiancy
I see such beauty there.
I see such beauty there.
DI
cannot gaze enough on
A
Thee,
Thou Fairest
A7
of
the
D
Fair;
My heart is
B7
filled
with
Em
ecstasy,
As in Thy
A
face
of
D
radiancy
D7I
G
see
such beauty
D
there.
I
A
see
such
A7
beauty
D
there.
3
I cannot yield enough to Thee, My Savior, Master, Friend; I do not wish to go out free, But ever, always, willingly, To serve Thee to the end. To serve Thee to the end.
I cannot yield enough to Thee,
My Savior, Master, Friend;
I do not wish to go out free,
But ever, always, willingly,
To serve Thee to the end.
To serve Thee to the end.
DI
cannot yield enough to
A
Thee,
My Savior,
A7
Master,
D
Friend;
I do not
B7
wish
to
Em
go
out free,
But ever,
A
always,
D
willingly,
D7To
G
serve
Thee to the
D
end.
To
A
serve
Thee
A7
to
the
D
end.
4
I cannot sing enough of Thee, The sweetest name on earth; A note so full of melody Comes from my heart so joyously, And fills my soul with mirth. And fills my soul with mirth.
I cannot sing enough of Thee,
The sweetest name on earth;
A note so full of melody
Comes from my heart so joyously,
And fills my soul with mirth.
And fills my soul with mirth.
DI
cannot sing enough of
A
Thee,
The sweetest
A7
name
on
D
earth;
A note so
B7
full
of
Em
melody
Comes from my
A
heart
so
D
joyously,
D7And
G
fills
my soul with
D
mirth.
And
A
fills
my
A7
soul
with
D
mirth.
5
I cannot speak enough of Thee, I have so much to tell; Thy heart it beats so tenderly As Thou dost draw me close to Thee, And whisper, “All is well.” And whisper, “All is well.”
I cannot speak enough of Thee,
I have so much to tell;
Thy heart it beats so tenderly
As Thou dost draw me close to Thee,
And whisper, "All is well."
And whisper, "All is well."
DI
cannot speak enough of
A
Thee,
I have so
A7
much
to
D
tell;
Thy heart it
B7
beats
so
Em
tenderly
As Thou dost
A
draw
me
D
close
to Thee,
D7And
G
whisper,
"All is
D
well."
And
A
whisper,
A7
"All
is
D
well."
* An Old World plant, prized for its fragrant yellow and white flowers. (Song of Sol. 1:14, A.S.V.)
* An Old World plant, prized for its fragrant yellow and white flowers. (Song of Sol. 1:14, A.S.V.)
févr.202024
Ana Lara
Storrs, Connecticut, United States
févr. 20, 2024
William Spencer Walton was born in London, England, on January 15, 1850, to Charles and Martha Walton. He enjoyed a pleasant childhood, despite being physically frail. However, his security was shattered at age 15 by the early death of his father.
From his salvation at age 22, Walton immersed himself in the Word of God, and prayed for the gift of evangelism. He served the Lord in business and evening evangelism until 1882, at which time he joined a mission society and labored in the British Isles until he was called to South Africa. During his first trip in 1888, hundreds were led to Christ. Walton then returned to England to establish the Cape General Mission in 1889.
While in England, he married Kathleen Mary Dixon, and they traveled to South Africa to serve together. Sadly, after only 10 months together, Kathleen died soon after their son was born. William continued to labor in South Africa, learning deeper trust in his indwelling Lord.
In 1893, William married Lina Gibson, and they served the Lord in South Africa through intense personal loss, war, famine, and plagues. In 1894, the Cape General Mission, merged with another mission to become the South Africa general mission, for the purpose of evangelizing and shepherding the indigenous and Europeans alike. Walter became its first director.
In 1904, the Waltons, with their three children, were sent to minister in North America and Britain for the mission. William continued serving and enjoying Christ as his true supply until his death on August 26, 1906, at the age of 56.
I cannot yield enough to Thee,
My Savior, Master, Friend;
I do not wish to go out free,
But ever, always, willingly,
To serve Thee to the end.
面对你爱我甘让步
救主,恩主,知己
脱离你自由非我愿
你爱困迫甘之如饴
一生服侍我主
一生服侍我主
The First of the Feasts started yesterday; General subject: Making Ourselves Ready for the Lord's Coming. Lord make us those who love Your Appearing, who love You and hate the world; because the world didn't love You but instead put You on the cross, why then should we love the world that despised You. Lord we are widows in this world Crying out COME LORD JESUS!
I woke up this morning thinking of this song, let us love Him more and more as we see the Day approaching!
The second part of verse 2 says, "He has no attracting form nor majesty that we should look upon Him, / Nor beautiful appearance that we should desire Him." Very few people would pay any particular attention to a tender plant. In one sense, the Lord Jesus is beautiful. There are a number of hymns in our hymnal concerning His beauty (Hymns, #170-178). However, in another sense, Jesus is not beautiful. He has no beautiful appearance that we should desire Him.
In the eighth plague, which took place during the tenth conflict (10:1-20), we see a change in another function of the universe. This time God changed the function of the wind. When the wind functions normally, it sends a supply of fresh air. If there were no wind at all, we all would suffocate. We thank the Lord for the function of wind to sustain our life on earth. Spiritually speaking, the Lord is also the wind to us. The line of a hymn says, 'I cannot breathe enough of Thee, O gentle breeze of love' (Hymns, #172). For a proper spiritual life, we need to experience Christ as a gentle breeze.
2. I cannot drink enough of Thee,
O moist’ning morning Dew;
Fresh, cooling, quenching, watering,
Supplying, and enlivening& mdash;
Oh, soak me through and through!