We found "beaten" used in 20 sacred songs, each carrying a unique message of faith.
beaten
...My Savior is pleading for me.
He knows all my needs on the storm-beaten sea,
He’s pleading in glory for me;...
My Savior is pleading for me.
He knows all my needs on the storm-beaten sea,
He’s pleading in glory for me;
...Consider the ravens—who gives them their food?
Who shelters their nest in the storm beaten wood?
Who guides the young sparrow? who watches its fall?...
Consider the ravens—who gives them their food?
Who shelters their nest in the storm beaten wood?
Who guides the young sparrow? who watches its fall?
...Humbled to a mortal child,
Captive, beaten, bound, reviled;
Jesus, hear and save!...
Humbled to a mortal child,
Captive, beaten, bound, reviled;
Jesus, hear and save!
...But not the fruitful ear.
The beaten path and highway side
Receive the trust in vain;...
But not the fruitful ear.
The beaten path and highway side
Receive the trust in vain;
...Serene and brave of soul,
He sought the beaten paths of men,
He touched and made them whole;...
Serene and brave of soul,
He sought the beaten paths of men,
He touched and made them whole;
...For Thou hast owned my cause;
And oft hast beaten down my foes
Who scorn Thy righteous laws....
For Thou hast owned my cause;
And oft hast beaten down my foes
Who scorn Thy righteous laws.
...Old and young alike are going,
To the Jordan’s beaten strand;
One by one the dear ones vanish,...
Old and young alike are going,
To the Jordan’s beaten strand;
One by one the dear ones vanish,
...When shadows fall about me
And hide the beaten way,
When clouds hang low and heavy,...
When shadows fall about me
And hide the beaten way,
When clouds hang low and heavy,
...I fly to my refuge, Jehovah, my rest!
The nest, whither speedeth the storm beaten bird,
Aloft, on the fir top by tempests is stirred;...
I fly to my refuge, Jehovah, my rest!
The nest, whither speedeth the storm beaten bird,
Aloft, on the fir top by tempests is stirred;
...If living like Paul all victorious and free,
Tho’ beaten while multitudes stare;
Tho’ put behind bars ’twould be Heaven to me,...
If living like Paul all victorious and free,
Tho’ beaten while multitudes stare;
Tho’ put behind bars ’twould be Heaven to me,
...If living like Paul all victorious and free,
Tho’ beaten while multitudes stare;
Tho’ put behind bars ’twould be Heaven to me,...
If living like Paul all victorious and free,
Tho’ beaten while multitudes stare;
Tho’ put behind bars ’twould be Heaven to me,
...Walked through life below,
Marking a beaten pathway;
O, in that pathway go....
Walked through life below,
Marking a beaten pathway;
O, in that pathway go.
...That the rule of peace is here,
Swords are beaten into plough shares,
Into pruning hooks the spear....
That the rule of peace is here,
Swords are beaten into plough shares,
Into pruning hooks the spear.
...O Christ, the elder Brother
Of proud and beaten men,
When they have found each other,...
O Christ, the elder Brother
Of proud and beaten men,
When they have found each other,
...Who is this, despised, rejected,
Mocked, insulted, beaten, bound?
’Tis our God, who gifts and graces...
Who is this, despised, rejected,
Mocked, insulted, beaten, bound?
’Tis our God, who gifts and graces
...Come while our voices are blended in song,
Fly to our ark like the storm-beaten dove—
Fly to our ark on the wings of the dove;...
Come while our voices are blended in song,
Fly to our ark like the storm-beaten dove—
Fly to our ark on the wings of the dove;
...The way of peace and joy.
And when they’d scourged and beaten Him,
They hung Him on a tree;...
The way of peace and joy.
And when they’d scourged and beaten Him,
They hung Him on a tree;
...But of mocking, cruel thorns?
Why with many stripes thus beaten?
Why thus scourged and spit upon?...
But of mocking, cruel thorns?
Why with many stripes thus beaten?
Why thus scourged and spit upon?
...I almost want to lay aside
This weather beaten form,
And anchor in the blessèd port,...
I almost want to lay aside
This weather beaten form,
And anchor in the blessèd port,
...In Eden’s garden while I dreamed.
Stripped, wounded, beaten nigh to death,
I found him by the highway side....
In Eden’s garden while I dreamed.
Stripped, wounded, beaten nigh to death,
I found him by the highway side.
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