Category: Hebrews

Let brotherly love always grow,
With hospitality’s welcoming glow,
Remember those in distress,
And purity, no less,
For Christ’s joy we gladly bestow.

By faith, the Israelites crossed the sea’s span,
Through waters parted by God’s mighty hand,
They marched with hope, in trust they pressed on,
Enduring trials till the victory dawned,
Fixing their gaze on the prize so grand.

By faith, the unseen we proclaim,
Believing God’s promises are our aim,
Through faith we trust, though worlds unseen,
In hope and courage, we glean,
A homeland prepared, eternal in name.

In a world where the offerings fall,
A new way was given for all.
With a body prepared,
The old ways declared,
Now grace is the answer to call.

In a temple, the priests would abide,
With offerings made side by side.
But one sacrifice grand,
Brought redemption so planned,
Now grace flows like a powerful tide.

In the heavens, a place so divine,
A priest with a purpose did shine.
Not with blood of the beast,
But His own, as a feast,
To cleanse hearts and make all things align.

With a promise that death would not claim,
He entered, forever the same.
In His grace, we find peace,
From our sin, sweet release,
Through His love, we are never to blame.

In a temple where shadows once lay,
A new path was forged in the fray.
With blood that was pure,
A promise secure,
To cleanse hearts and lead souls to the way.

In a time long ago, there arose,
A priest with a promise that glows.
Not by lineage tied,
But through love as his guide,
He offers grace where compassion flows.

With an oath, he stands firm and true,
For the faithful, his mercy renews.
In a heavenly place,
He intercedes with grace,
Bringing hope to all hearts that pursue.

In the temple, a priest stands so tall,
With compassion, he answers the call.
For the sins of the crowd,
He speaks strong and proud,
Offering grace to the great and the small.

From the heavens, a voice did descend,
A Son who would serve and defend.
Through His trials and tears,
He conquers our fears,
In His love, we find hope without end.

In the realm where the spirit does dwell,
A truth sharper than swords we can tell.
It pierces the heart,
In each hidden part,
Revealing our thoughts, all is well.

With grace, we approach the divine,
In mercy and love, we align.
For a rest that we seek,
In the meek and the weak,
Awaits those who trust in the sign.