We found "Behold" used in 20 sacred songs, each carrying a unique message of faith.
Behold
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Look up! behold, the fields are white,
The harvest time is near;...
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Look up! behold, the fields are white,
The harvest time is near;
...And the darkness rolled away,
And our eyes behold the splendor
Of the glorious crowning day....
And the darkness rolled away,
And our eyes behold the splendor
Of the glorious crowning day.
...And short, since He rose, is the sleep of the just;
They shall wake, and His glory behold.
Dear grave in the garden; hope smiled at its door...
And short, since He rose, is the sleep of the just;
They shall wake, and His glory behold.
Dear grave in the garden; hope smiled at its door
...The Spirit is calling for thee;
The waters are troubled, behold, there is room;
Salvation through Jesus is free....
The Spirit is calling for thee;
The waters are troubled, behold, there is room;
Salvation through Jesus is free.
...As with a heaviness of heart and brain;
Master, behold my sheaves!
Master, behold my sheaves!...
As with a heaviness of heart and brain;
Master, behold my sheaves!
Master, behold my sheaves!
...Lieth the dear Redeemer’s head,
Girded with glory sages behold Him,
Low where the beasts of the stall are fed....
Lieth the dear Redeemer’s head,
Girded with glory sages behold Him,
Low where the beasts of the stall are fed.
...Lieth the dear Redeemer’s head,
Girded with glory sages behold Him,
Low where the beasts of the stall are fed....
Lieth the dear Redeemer’s head,
Girded with glory sages behold Him,
Low where the beasts of the stall are fed.
...Sowing the seeds of base appetites,
Reaping will come, behold the waste field;
Utter destruction is all it will yield....
Sowing the seeds of base appetites,
Reaping will come, behold the waste field;
Utter destruction is all it will yield.
...The bright and heav’nly dwelling place.
In living streams behold that tide,
Thro’ Christ, the rock, profusely burst,...
The bright and heav’nly dwelling place.
In living streams behold that tide,
Thro’ Christ, the rock, profusely burst,
...Calling the wanderer home.
With tender love, behold, He stands,
Showing to us His bleeding hands,...
Calling the wanderer home.
With tender love, behold, He stands,
Showing to us His bleeding hands,
...And the eyes of the faithful
Our Savior behold,
In that beautiful city of gold....
And the eyes of the faithful
Our Savior behold,
In that beautiful city of gold.
...In its grandeur and glory folden,
I so long this fair land to behold.
In that land, so fair and golden...
In its grandeur and glory folden,
I so long this fair land to behold.
In that land, so fair and golden
...Be spotless within;
Be watching and waiting that sight to behold,
He’s coming again!...
Be spotless within;
Be watching and waiting that sight to behold,
He’s coming again!
...Be spotless within;
Be watching and waiting that sight to behold,
He’s coming again!...
Be spotless within;
Be watching and waiting that sight to behold,
He’s coming again!
...Wondrous grief endured for thee.
To the ground behold the Savior falleth!
Lo! for help His wounded spirit calleth!...
Wondrous grief endured for thee.
To the ground behold the Savior falleth!
Lo! for help His wounded spirit calleth!
...How sweet the tidings are!
Zion, behold thy Savior king;
He reigns and triumphs here....
How sweet the tidings are!
Zion, behold thy Savior king;
He reigns and triumphs here.
...As in a wondrous dress,
In Bethle’m’s manger we behold Him,
The Lord our righteousness;...
As in a wondrous dress,
In Bethle’m’s manger we behold Him,
The Lord our righteousness;
...That fill the skies.
Oh, on Calvary’s brow, behold the Crucified;
See the cruel cross, the bleeding hands and side;...
That fill the skies.
Oh, on Calvary’s brow, behold the Crucified;
See the cruel cross, the bleeding hands and side;
...Face to face—what will it be,
When with rapture I behold Him,
Jesus Christ who died for me?...
Face to face—what will it be,
When with rapture I behold Him,
Jesus Christ who died for me?
...When along the streets of gold
Friends and dear ones we behold,
What a time that will be!...
When along the streets of gold
Friends and dear ones we behold,
What a time that will be!
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