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Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me. The song that moved me.
The other day my dear friend was explaining a situation. Even though my friend was hurting. My Friend had such beautiful faith, such hope and love for God. My friend told me that even in her sadness all that she can find to help was to sing. Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me.
I had never heard the song, But being the hungry worshipper I am; if it speaks of the Beauty of Jesus then I want to know it. I need to sing it.
I was amazed by her spirit it takes truly someone of unshakable faith to sing to God in their very season of sadness. She ministered to me.
Her words were powerful but her actions; taught me a valuable lesson about the humility of the lowly gentle Holy Spirit and how even when we are going through he still ministers to your soul to give you comfort. He was moving on her behalf when he place that song in her heart. It was to comfort her in that very moment.
Her testimony of how she was getting through not only moved me. As I started singing this song. I too felt the peace of the Holy Spirit within me. I love the Lord so much. Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me. I wanted to share with you my friends hoping it will bring you comfort as it did me and my friend.
Below I have posted the lyrics May this song bless you as it is blessing me.
Hymn: Let the Beauty of Jesus Be Seen in Me
Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me,
All His wonderful passion and purity.
Let His Spirit divine all my being refine
Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me.
When your burden is heavy and hard to bear
When your neighbors refuse all your load to share
When you're feeling so blue, Don't know just what to do
Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in you.
When somebody has been so unkind to you,
Some word spoken that pierces you through and through.
Think how He was beguiled, spat upon and reviled,
Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in you
From the dawn of the morning till close of day,
In example in deeds and in all you say,
Lay your gifts at His feet, ever strive to keep sweet
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