HOME

BELIEFS

ARTICLES

CONTACT

VISION

MINISTRIES

PHOTOS

DIRECTIONS

AUDIO

HYMNS

 

 

Focus On TheBible

 

 

The Light of the World

 

 

My Sheep hear my voice

 

Samson The Delilverer

 

Lost and Found

 

The Rich Man and Lazarus

 

Psalm 1

 

The Story of Glory

 

Charity

 

The Sower

 

James

 

I am the vine

 

See Afar Off

 

Remember- -thy Creator

 

Treasures

 

The Hidden Path

 

 

The Rich Man and Lazarus

 ¶ There was a certain rich man, which was clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sumptuously every day:

 And there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores,

 And desiring to be fed with the crumbs which fell from the rich man's table: moreover the dogs came and licked his sores.

 And it came to pass, that the beggar died, and was carried by the angels into Abraham's bosom: the rich man also died, and was buried;

 And in hell he lift up his eyes, being in torments, and seeth Abraham afar off, and Lazarus in his bosom.

 And he cried and said, Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue; for I am tormented in this flame.

 But Abraham said, Son, remember that thou in thy lifetime receivedst thy good things, and likewise Lazarus evil things: but now he is comforted, and thou art tormented.

 And beside all this, between us and you there is a great gulf fixed: so that they which would pass from hence to you cannot; neither can they pass to us, that would come from thence.

 Then he said, I pray thee therefore, father, that thou wouldest send him to my father's house:

 For I have five brethren; that he may testify unto them, lest they also come into this place of torment.

 Abraham saith unto him, They have Moses and the prophets; let them hear them.

 And he said, Nay, father Abraham: but if one went unto them from the dead, they will repent.

 And he said unto him, If they hear not Moses and the prophets, neither will they be persuaded, though one rose from the dead.

Scripture: Luke 16:19-31

PARABLE OF JESUS

 


 

In The Cleft of the Rock

 

 

HE HIDETH MY SOUL

 

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
A wonderful Savior to me;
He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock,
Where rivers of pleasure I see.

Refrain

He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
That shadows a dry, thirsty land;
He hideth my life with the depths of His love,
And covers me there with His hand,
And covers me there with His hand.

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
He taketh my burden away;
He holdeth me up, and I shall not be moved,
He giveth me strength as my day.

Refrain

With numberless blessings each moment He crowns,
And filled with His fullness divine,
I sing in my rapture, oh, glory to God
For such a Redeemer as mine!

Refrain

When clothed in His brightness, transported I rise
To meet Him in clouds of the sky,
His perfect salvation, His wonderful love
I’ll shout with the millions on high.

Refrain

Sound/He_Hideth_My_Soul_H.mid

 Words: Fanny J. Crosby

Music: William J. Kirkpatrick

See: Exodus 33:22