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Ndiyakuthi Ndakudinwa (When I am Weary) Lyrics Sung by Andile KaMajola (Sung in Xhosa – A Hymn) Ndiyakuthi ndakudinwa (When I am weary) Akuphel’ amandl’ omzimba (When strength leaves my body) (Repeat) Ndiphakamis’izandla (I lift my hands to You) Ndiwacele kuw’amandla (And ask You to give me strength) Yesu Langa lomphefumlo (Jesus, the Light of our soul) Akumnyama xa ukhoyo (There is no darkness in Your presence) (Repeat) Makungabikho’ nay’ into (There is nothing) Enendohlula nawe (That can separates us from You) Thixo akunangqaleko (God You have no beginning) Thixo akunangqibeko (God You have no end) (Repeat) Ukho endaweni zonke (You are present at all places) Ukho ngama xesha onke (You are present at all times) (Repeat) Andile KaMajola - Ndiyakuthi Ndakudinwa (When I am Weary) mp3,Andile KaMajola - Ndiyakuthi Ndakudinwa (When I am Weary) video,Andile KaMajola - Ndiyakuthi Ndakudinwa (When I am Weary) album, remix free audio music download,Andile KaMajola - Nd

(Sung in Sotho – A Hymn) Tshwarelo ya dibe tsaka (Forgive me my sins) Tshwarelo ya dibe tsaka (Forgive me my sins) Tshwarelo ya dibe tsaka (Forgive me my sins) (Repeat) Morena re hauhele (Lord have mercy on me) Morena re hauhele (Lord have mercy on me) Morena re hauhele (Lord have mercy on me) (Repeat) (From the Top) mp3, video, album, remix free audio music download

1 Ago re wonni ti ni e wa to. Oluwa awon omo ogun. OD.84:1 CM 1 """Olu s`agun tan e ni re Fi ara re han wa Bo ti fun wa nile adua Mokan wa gbadura""" 2 "Fi ami ife re han wa So ireti wa ji Se ri bukun re sori wa Ka wa le ma yin O" 3 "Ki fe ati alafia Ko ma gbe ile yi Fi ro ra fokan iponju M okan ailera le ." 4 """Fe ti igbo aya igbase Oju riran fun wa Tan imole re l`atoke Ka dagba l`o re ofe " 5 """Ka fi gbagba gb oro re Ka fi gba gbo bebe A ti niwaju Oluwa Ka se aroye wa. Amin "

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD 2 Lord Divine all loves excelling Remember me, O Lord, with Thy favour. Ps. 106:4 Love divine, all loves excelling, Joy of heaven to earth come down; Fix in us thy humble dwelling; All thy faithful mercies crown! Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure unbounded love Thou art; Visit us with Thy salvation; Enter every trembling heart. Come, Almighty to deliver, Let us all Thy life receive; Suddenly return and never, Never more Thy temples leave. Thee we would be always blessing, Serve Thee as Thy hosts above, Pray and praise Thee without ceasing, Glory in Thy perfect love. Finish, then, Thy new creation; Pure and spotless let us be. Let us see Thy great salvation Perfectly restored in Thee; Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before Thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise.

Hymn 1: Great Shepherd of thy people, hear; thy presence now display; as thou hast given a place for prayer, so give us hearts to pray. Shoe us some token of thy love Our fainting hope to raise, And pour thy blessing from above That we may render praise, Within these walls let holy peace and love and concord dwell; here give the troubled conscience ease; the wounded spirit heal. The hearing ear, the seeing eye, the contrite heart bestow; and shine upon us from on high, that we in grace may grow. May we in faith receive thy Word, in faith address our prayers; and in the presence of the Lord unburden all our cares.

Hymn 5: Come to me. Lord, when first I wake. As the faint lights of morning break; Bid purest thoughts within me rise, Like crystal dew-drops to the skies. Come to me in the sultry noon. Or earth’s low communing will soon Of thy dear face, eclipse the light, And change my fairest day to night. Come to me in the evening shade, And if my heart from thee Hath-strayed. Oh bring it back, and from afar Smile on me like thine ev’ning star. Come to me in the midnight hour, When sleep withholds its balmy pow’r; Let my lone spirit find her rest, Like John, upon my Saviour’s breast. Come to me through life’s varied way, And when its pulses ceases to play. Then, Saviour, bid me come to thee, That where thou art, thy child may be.

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD Awake my soul and with the sun-3 Awake Psaltery and harp, I myself will awake early Ps 108:2 Awake, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice. Thy precious time misspent, redeem, Each present day thy last esteem, Improve thy talent with due care; For the great day thyself prepare. By influence of the Light divine Let thy own light to others shine. Reflect all Heaven’s propitious ways In ardent love, and cheerful praise. In conversation be sincere; Keep conscience as the noontide clear; Think how all seeing God thy ways And all thy secret thoughts surveys. Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, And with the angels bear thy part, Who all night long unwearied sing High praise to the eternal King. All praise to Thee, who safe has kept And hast refreshed me while I slept Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake I may of endless light partake. Heav’n is, dear Lord, where’er T

4—Forth in Thy name O Lord I go Forth in Thy name, O Lord I go, My daily labour to pursue, Thee, only Thee, resolved to know In all I think, or speak, or do. The task Thy wisdom hath assigned O let me cheerfully fulfil, In all my works Thy presence find, And prove Thy acceptable will. Preserve me from my calling’s snare, And hide my sample heart above, Above the thorns of choking care He gilded baits of worldly love. Thee may I set at my right hand, Whose eyes my inmost substance see, And labour on at Thy command, And offer all my works to Thee. Give me to bear Thy easy yoke, And every moment watch and pray, And still to things eternal look, And hasten to Thy glorious day, For Thee delightfully employ Whate’er Thy bounteous grace hath giv’n, And run my course with even joy, And closely walk with Thee to heaven.

Hymn 6: Christ, whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night; Dayspring from on high, be near; Daystar, in my heart appear. Dark and cheerless is the morn Unaccompanied by thee; Joyless is the day's return, Till thy mercy's beams I see; Till they inward light impart, Cheer my eyes and warm my heart. Visit then this soul of mine; Pierce the gloom of sin and grief; Fill me, Radiancy divine, Scatter all my unbelief; More and more thyself display, Shining to the perfect day.

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD 12 Let me come closer to Thee And Abraham drew near unto the Lord. Gen. 18:23 Let me come closer to Thee, Jesus, O, closer day by day; Let me lean harder on Thee, Jesus, Yes, harder all the way. Let me show forth Thy beauty, Jesus, Like sunshine on the hills! Oh, let my lips pour forth Thy sweetness In joyous, sparkling rills! Yes, like a fountain, precious Jesus, Make me and let me be; Keep me and use me daily, Jesus, For Thee, for only Thee. In all my heart and will, O Jesus, Be altogether King! Make me a loyal subject, Jesus, To Thee in everything. Thirsting and hung'ring for Thee, Jesus, With blessed hunger here, Looking for home on Zion's mountain, No thirst, no hunger there.

Hymn 7: Come to the morning pray’r, Come, let us kneel and pray; Pray’r is the Christian pilgrim’s staff To walk with God all day. At noon beneath the rock Of ages rest and pray; Sweet is the shadow from the heat, When the sun smites by the day At eve shut to the door, Round the home-altar pray, And finding there the house of God, At heav’n gate close the day. When mid-night seals our eyes, Let each in spirit say, I sleep, but my heart waketh, Lord, With thee to watch and pray.

Hymn 15: Come down, O Love divine, Seek thou this soul of mine, And visit it with thine own Ardour glowing; O comforter, draw near, Within my heart appear, And kindle it, thy holy Flame bestowing. O let it freely burn, Till earthly passions turn To dust and ashes in its Heat consuming; And let thy glorious light Shine ever on my sight, And clothe me round, The while my path illuming. Let holy charity Mine outward vesture be, And lowliness become mine Inner clothing; True lowliness of heart, Which takes the humbler part, And o'er its own shortcomings Weeps with loathing. And so the yearning strong, With which the soul will long, Shall far outpass the power of Human telling; For none can guess its grace, Till he become the place Wherein the Holy Spirit Makes his dwelling.

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD Hymn 10: Holy Father, hear me; Thou art my defender; Be thou ever near me, Loving, true, and tender. Jesus, blessed master. Lord of life and glory Bid the hours fly faster, Till i kneel before thee. Comforter denignest, Who abiding in me All my need divinest, Move me, draw me, win me. Holy, Holy,Holy, Come and leave me never, Thine abode most lowly, Only Thine for ever.

MERCY AND JUDGEMENT I WILL SING-17 Oh that my ways were directed to keep Thy statues Ps 119:5 Mercy and judgment will I sing, I sing, O Lord, to thee! O when wilt thou descend and bring, Thy light and life to me? A perfect way in wisdom trod, A perfect heart at home, A way, a heart, a house, O God, I seek, where thou wilt come. I seek the faithful and the just; May I their help enjoy! Be these the friends in whom I trust, The servants I employ! From lies, from slander, and deceit, My dwelling shall be free; May it be found a dwelling meet, O righteous Lord, for thee!

16—Father of all Thy care we bless Father of all Thy care we bless Which crowns our families with peace: Form Thee they spring and by Thy hand They are, and shall be all sustained To God, most worthy to be praised, Be our domestic altars raised; Who, Lord of heav’n, yet designs to come And sanctify our humblest home To Thee may each united house Morning and night present its vows; Our servants there, and rising race, Be taught Thy precept and Thy grace. So may each future age proclaim The honours of Thy glorious name, And each succeeding race remove To join the family above.

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD I will sing of the mercies of the Lord forever Ps 89:1 18-Day by day we magnify Thee Day by day we magnify Thee When each as new day is born On our knees at home we bless Thee For the mercies of the morn Day by day we magnify Thee When our hymns in school we raise Daily work begun and ended With the daily voice of praise Day by day we magnify Thee In our hymns before we sleep Angels hear them watching by us Christ’s dear lambs all night to keep Day by day we magnify Thee Not in words of praise alone Truthful lips and meek obedience Show Thy glory in Thine own Day by day we magnify Thee When for Jesus’ sake we try Every wrong to bear with patience Every sin to mortify Day by day we magnify Thee Till our days on earth shall cease Till we rest from these our labours Waiting for Thy days in peace

Hymn 19: Glory to thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light; Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Beneath Thine own almighty wings. Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. Teach me to live that I may dread The grave as little as my bed; Teach me to die, that so I may Triumphing rise at the last day. O may my soul on thee repose, And may with sweet sleep mine eyelids close; Sleep that may me more vigorous make, To serve my God, when I awake. If in the night I sleepless lie, My soul with heav'nly thoughts supply; Let no ill dreams disturb my rest, No powers of darkness me molest. Praise God, from whom all blessings flow, Truthful lips and meek obedience Show Thy glory in Thine own. Day by day we magnify Thee, When for Jesus’ sake we try Every wrong to bear with patience, Every sin to mortify. Day by day we magnify thee, Till our days on earth shall cease, Till we re

At even ere the sun was set-24 And in the evening when the sun was set they brought to him all that were diseased Mark 1:32 At even ere the sun was set The sick o Lord around Thee lay O in what divers pain they met O with what joy they went away Once more tis eventide and we Oppressed with various ills draw near What if thy form we cannot see We know and feel that thou art here O Saviour Christ our woes dispel For some are sick and some and sad And some have never loved Thee well And some have lost the love they had And some have found the world is vain Yet from the world they break not free And some have friends who give them pain Yet have sought a friend in Thee And all o Lord crave perfect rest And to be wholly free from sin And they who fain would serve Thee best Are conscious most of wrong within O saviour Christ thou too art Man Thou hast been troubled, tempted, tried Thy kind but searching glance can scan The very wounds that shame would hide Thy touch still has it’s ancient pow

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD 26 Lead kindly light In the daytime also He led hem with a cloud and all night with a light of fire. Ps.78:14 Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on; The night is dark, and I am far from home; Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distance scene-one step enough for me. I was not ever thus, nor pray’d that Thou Shouldst lead me on; I lov’d to choose and see my path, but now Lead Thou me on; I loved me garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride ruled my will; remember not past years. So long Thy pow’r hath bless’d me, sure it still Will lead me on O’er moor and fen, o’er crag and torrent, till The night is gone, And with the morn those angel faces smile Which I have lov’d long since, and lost awhile.

MAKE MELODY IN YOUR HEART TO THE LORD 22-Abide with me fast falls the even tide Abide with us for it is towards evening Lk 24:29 Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide. The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide! When other helpers fail And comforts flee, Help of the helpless, Oh abide with me! Swift to its close ebbs out Life's little day. Earth's joys grow dim; Its glories pass away. Change and decay In all around I see; O Thou, who changest not, Abide with me! I need Thy presence Every passing hour. What but Thy grace Can foil the tempter's power? Who, like thyself, My guide and stay can be? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me. I fear no foe, With Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, And tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, If Thou abide with me. Hold Thou Thy cross Before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom And point me to the skies. Heaven's morning breaks, And earth's vain shadows f