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Woorden van leven!
Ik sla mijn ogen op naar de bergen,
van waar komt mijn hulp?
2 Mijn hulp komt van de HEER
die hemel en aarde gemaakt heeft.
3 Hij zal je voet niet laten wankelen,
hij zal niet sluimeren, je wachter.
4 Nee, hij sluimert niet,
hij slaapt niet,
de wachter van Israël.
5 De HEER is je wachter,
de HEER is de schaduw
aan je rechterhand:
6 overdag kan de zon je niet steken,
bij nacht de maan je niet schaden.
7 De HEER behoedt je voor alle kwaad,
hij waakt over je leven,
8 de HEER houdt de wacht
over je gaan en je komen
van nu tot in eeuwigheid.
Psalm 121
De HEER is mijn herder,
het ontbreekt mij aan niets.
2 Hij laat mij rusten in groene weiden
en voert mij naar vredig water,
3 hij geeft mij nieuwe kracht
en leidt mij langs veilige paden
tot eer van zijn naam.
4 Al gaat mijn weg
door een donker dal,
ik vrees geen gevaar,
want u bent bij mij,
uw stok en uw staf,
zij geven mij moed.
5 U nodigt mij aan tafel
voor het oog van de vijand,
u zalft mijn hoofd met olie,
mijn beker vloeit over.
6 Geluk en genade volgen mij
alle dagen van mijn leven,
ik keer terug in het huis van de HEER
tot in lengte van dagen.
Psalm 23
De Rivier
Al mijn zonden, al mijn zorgen, neem ik mee naar de rivier. Heer, vergeef mij en genees mij. Vader, kom, ontmoet mij hier.
Want dit water brengt nieuw leven en verfrist mij elke dag. 't Is een stroom van uw genade, waar 'k U steeds ontmoeten mag.
Refrein: Here Jezus, neem mijn leven, ik leg alles vor u neer. Leid mij steeds weer naar het water, 'k wil Udaar ontmoeten,Heer.
Al mijn zonden, al mijn zorgen, neem ik mee naar de rivier. Heer, vergeef mij en genees mij. Vader, kom, ontmoet mij hier.
Want dit water brengt nieuw leven en verfrist mij elke dag. 't Is een stroom van uw genade, waar 'k U steeds ontmoeten mag.
Kom ontvang een heel nieuw leven, kom en stap in de rivier. Jezus roept je, Hij verwacht je en Hij zegt: "Ontmoet mij hier."
Leid mij steeds weer naar het water; 'k wil U daar ontmoeten, Heer.

Opw. 642
De wijnstok en de ranken
1 ‘Ik ben de ware wijnstok en mijn Vader is de wijnbouwer. 2 Iedere rank aan mij die geen vrucht draagt snijdt hij weg, en iedere rank die wel vrucht draagt snoeit hij bij, opdat hij meer vruchten draagt. 3 Jullie zijn al rein door alles wat ik tegen jullie gezegd heb. 4 Blijf in mij, dan blijf ik in jullie. Een rank die niet aan de wijnstok blijft, kan uit zichzelf geen vrucht dragen. Zo kunnen jullie geen vrucht dragen als jullie niet in mij blijven. 5 Ik ben de wijnstok en jullie zijn de ranken. Als iemand in mij blijft en ik in hem, zal hij veel vrucht dragen. Maar zonder mij kun je niets doen. 6 Wie niet in mij blijft wordt weggegooid als een wijnrank en verdort; hij wordt met andere ranken verzameld, in het vuur gegooid en verbrand. 7 Als jullie in mij blijven en mijn woorden in jullie, kun je vragen wat je wilt en het zal gebeuren. 8 De grootheid van mijn Vader zal zichtbaar worden wanneer jullie veel vrucht dragen en mijn leerlingen zijn.
Johannes 15 : 1
Let the River flow
Let Your living water flow over my soul, Let your Holy Spirit come and take control, Of every situation that has troubled my mind, All my cares and burdens on to you I roll. Father, Father, Father.
Give your life to Jesus, let Him fill your soul, Let Him take you in His arms and make you whole, As you give your life to Him, He'll set you free, You will live and reign with Him eternally. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus.
Come now Holy Spirit and take control, Hold me in your loving arms and make me whole, Wipe away all doubt and fear and take my pride, Draw me to your love and keep me by your side. Spirit, Spirit, Spirit.
Let your living water flow over my soul Let your Holy spirit come and take control, Of every situation that has troubled my mind, All my cares and burdens onto you I roll. Father, Jesus, Spirit





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Song of Solomon


Chapter 1

  1. The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
  2. Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love isbetter than wine.
  3. Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is asointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
  4. Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me intohis chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.
  5. I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tentsof Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
  6. Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath lookedupon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
  7. Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, wherethou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
  8. If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth bythe footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.
  9. I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses inPharaoh's chariots.
  10. Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chainsof gold.
  11. We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
  12. While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forththe smell thereof.
  13. A bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me; he shall lie allnight betwixt my breasts.
  14. My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyardsof Engedi.
  15. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hastdoves' eyes.
  16. Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bedis green.
  17. The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.

Chapter 2

  1. I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
  2. As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
  3. As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my belovedamong the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
  4. He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me waslove.
  5. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick oflove.
  6. His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embraceme.
  7. I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and bythe hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
  8. The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon themountains, skipping upon the hills.
  9. My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standethbehind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice.
  10. My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fairone, and come away.
  11. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
  12. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing ofbirds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
  13. The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines withthe tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
  14. O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secretplaces of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
  15. Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: forour vines have tender grapes.
  16. My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
  17. Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, mybeloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.

Chapter 3

  1. By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I soughthim, but I found him not.
  2. I will rise now, and go about the city in the streets, and in thebroad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
  3. The watchmen that go about the city found me: to whom I said, Sawye him whom my soul loveth?
  4. It was but a little that I passed from them, but I found him whommy soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, until I had brought him into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her that conceived me.
  5. I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and bythe hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
  6. Who is this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars ofsmoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?
  7. Behold his bed, which is Solomon's; threescore valiant men areabout it, of the valiant of Israel.
  8. They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath hissword upon his thigh because of fear in the night.
  9. King Solomon made himself a chariot of the wood of Lebanon.
  10. He made the pillars thereof of silver, the bottom thereof ofgold, the covering of it of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, for the daughters of Jerusalem.
  11. Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion, and behold king Solomon withthe crown wherewith his mother crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.

Chapter 4

  1. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hastdoves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
  2. Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, whichcame up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
  3. Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely:thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
  4. Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury,whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
  5. Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, whichfeed among the lilies.
  6. Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me tothe mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
  7. Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
  8. Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: lookfrom the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
  9. Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hastravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
  10. How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better isthy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
  11. Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk areunder thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
  12. A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, afountain sealed.
  13. Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits;camphire, with spikenard,
  14. Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees offrankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
  15. A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams fromLebanon.
  16. Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden,that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.

Chapter 5

  1. I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gatheredmy myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved.
  2. I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved thatknocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
  3. I have put off my coat; how shall I put it on? I have washed myfeet; how shall I defile them?
  4. My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowelswere moved for him.
  5. I rose up to open to my beloved; and my hands dropped with myrrh,and my fingers with sweet smelling myrrh, upon the handles of the lock.
  6. I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, andwas gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
  7. The watchmen that went about the city found me, they smote me,they wounded me; the keepers of the walls took away my veil from me.
  8. I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, if ye find my beloved,that ye tell him, that I am sick of love.
  9. What is thy beloved more than another beloved, O thou fairestamong women? what is thy beloved more than another beloved, that thou dost so charge us?
  10. My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.
  11. His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, andblack as a raven.
  12. His eyes are as the eyes of doves by the rivers of waters,washed with milk, and fitly set.
  13. His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers: his lipslike lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.
  14. His hands are as gold rings set with the beryl: his belly is asbright ivory overlaid with sapphires.
  15. His legs are as pillars of marble, set upon sockets of finegold: his countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
  16. His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This ismy beloved, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

Chapter 6

  1. Whither is thy beloved gone, O thou fairest among women? whitheris thy beloved turned aside? that we may seek him with thee.
  2. My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices,to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.
  3. I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among thelilies.
  4. Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem,terrible as an army with banners.
  5. Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hairis as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.
  6. Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing,whereof every one beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.
  7. As a piece of a pomegranate are thy temples within thy locks.
  8. There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, andvirgins without number.
  9. My dove, my undefiled is but one; she is the only one of hermother, she is the choice one of her that bare her. The daughters saw her, and blessed her; yea, the queens and the concubines, and they praised her.
  10. Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, fair as the moon,clear as the sun, and terrible as an army with banners?
  11. I went down into the garden of nuts to see the fruits of thevalley, and to see whether the vine flourished and the pomegranates budded.
  12. Or ever I was aware, my soul made me like the chariots ofAmminadib.
  13. Return, return, O Shulamite; return, return, that we may lookupon thee. What will ye see in the Shulamite? As it were the company of two armies.

Chapter 7

  1. How beautiful are thy feet with shoes, O prince's daughter! thejoints of thy thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a cunning workman.
  2. Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thybelly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies.
  3. Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins.
  4. Thy neck is as a tower of ivory; thine eyes like the fishpools inHeshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: thy nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looketh toward Damascus.
  5. Thine head upon thee is like Carmel, and the hair of thine headlike purple; the king is held in the galleries.
  6. How fair and how pleasant art thou, O love, for delights!
  7. This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts toclusters of grapes.
  8. I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of theboughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
  9. And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, thatgoeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
  10. I am my beloved's, and his desire is toward me.
  11. Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodgein the villages.
  12. Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vineflourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth: there will I give thee my loves.
  13. The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner ofpleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved.

Chapter 8

  1. O that thou wert as my brother, that sucked the breasts of mymother! when I should find thee without, I would kiss thee; yea, I should not be despised.
  2. I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, whowould instruct me: I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.
  3. His left hand should be under my head, and his right hand shouldembrace me.
  4. I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, that ye stir not up, norawake my love, until he please.
  5. Who is this that cometh up from the wilderness, leaning upon herbeloved? I raised thee up under the apple tree: there thy mother brought thee forth: there she brought thee forth that bare thee.
  6. Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: forlove is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.
  7. Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it:if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned.
  8. We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts: what shall wedo for our sister in the day when she shall be spoken for?
  9. If she be a wall, we will build upon her a palace of silver: andif she be a door, we will inclose her with boards of cedar.
  10. I am a wall, and my breasts like towers: then was I in his eyesas one that found favour.
  11. Solomon had a vineyard at Baalhamon; he let out the vineyardunto keepers; every one for the fruit thereof was to bring a thousand pieces of silver.
  12. My vineyard, which is mine, is before me: thou, O Solomon, musthave a thousand, and those that keep the fruit thereof two hundred.
  13. Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thyvoice: cause me to hear it.
  14. Make haste, my beloved, and be thou like to a roe or to a younghart upon the mountains of spices.
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De bruid van Christus
 Een afgesloten hof zijt gij,
mijn zuster, bruid,
 een afgesloten wel,
een verzegelde bron.
 Wat uit u opspruit,
is een lusthof van granaatappelbomen,
 met kostelijke vruchten,
 hennabloemen en nardusplanten,
 nardus en saffraan,
kalmus en kaneel,
 met allerlei wierookstruiken,
 mirre en aloë,
 met al de kostbaarste specerijen.
 Fontein der hoven,
bron van levend water,
 beken van de Libanon!
 Ontwaak, noordenwind, en kom, zuidenwind,
 doorwaai mijn hof,
opdat zijn balsemgeuren stromen!
 Mijn geliefde kome tot zijn hof
 en ete daarvan de kostelijke vrucht.
 Ik ben gekomen tot mijn hof,
 mijn zuster, bruid,
 ik plukte mijn mirre en mijn balsem,
 ik at mijn raat en mijn honing,
 ik dronk mijn wijn en mijn melk.
 Eet, vrienden, drinkt,
en wordt dronken, genoten.
Hooglied 4:12-16, 5:1.


Mischien ken je mij niet,
maar Ik weet alles over jou
wanneer je zit en je weer opstaat
en waar je leven zou
Nog voordat Ik de wereld schiep
kende Ik jouw naam
Je bent het allermooiste wonder
dat Ik tot leven riep.
Geen vergissing of toeval
door Mij gepland.
Ik ben je Vader die jou kent.
Laat Mij je omarmen
geef je angst, je pijn en nood
Want jij bent hier veilig op Mijn schoot.
Ook al zit je hart op slot
de sleutel die heb jij
Draai hem om en kom bij Mij.
 Je Hemelse Vader
Ik hou van U
Lieve Vader in de hemel
U zorgt zo goed voor mij
U laat mij nooit alleen, Heer
U bent er altijd bij.
Als een schaap is weggelopen
En de weg terug niet vindt
Zal de herder blijven zoeken
Zo zoekt U mij op
Want ik ben Uw kind
            Ik hou van U
            U bent mijn Heer
            U bent mijn God
            Ik hou van U
            Uw liefde voor mij
            Is niet te meten zo groot
            Ik hou van U
            U bent mijn Heer, mijn God
Onder de vleugels van haar moeder
Zit een kuikentje zo klein
Veilig en geborgen
Zo mag ik bij U zijn
Als een arend, die leert vliegen
En zijn eigen nest verlaat
Wordt gedragen door zijn vader
Zo draagt U mij
als het moeilijk gaat.
Wie in Mij gelooft, gelijk de Schrift zegt,
stromen van levend water zullen uit zijn
binnenste vloeien.
Johannes 7:38, 39
Geniet van de schepping van de Here.
Alles wat Hij gemaakt heeft is goed.
Looft de Here, mijn ziel
Vergeet niet een van Zijn Weldaden.
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