Morning and Evening Gathering - April 27, 2014
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Transcript of Morning and Evening Gathering - April 27, 2014
We sing Come Thou Almighty King
Come and help us Thy name to sing May our lives be an offering to You
We sing Come Thou Almighty King Help us Thy name to sing
Help us to praise Father all glorious O'er all victorious
Come and reign over us Ancient of Days
Come Thou Incarnate Word Gird on Thy mighty sword
Our prayer attend Come and Thy people bless And give Thy word success
Spirit of Holiness On us descend
Come Holy Comforter Thy sacred witness bear
In this glad hour Thou who almighty art
Now rule in every heart And ne'er from us depart
Spirit of power
To Thee Great One in Three Eternal praises be Hence evermore
Thy sovereign majesty May we in glory see
and to eternity Love and adore
We sing Come Thou Almighty King
Come and help us Thy name to sing May our lives be an offering to You
We sing Come Thou Almighty King
Come and help us Thy name to sing May our lives be an offering to You
We sing come. We sing come.
!Come, Thou Almighty King
Charles Wesley & Felice de Giardini Arr. Josh Poore Arr. (c) 2010 Josh Poore/Brook Hills Music
Praise, my soul, the king of heaven,
to His feet thy tribute bring;
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
evermore His praises sing;
Bless the Lord, O my soul and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul! Redeemed by His grace, in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
Frail as summer’s flow’r we flourish; blows the wind and it is gone;
But, while mortals rise and perish, God endures
unchanging on:
Bless the Lord, O my soul and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul! Redeemed by His grace, in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
Angels in the height, adore Him;
Ye behold Him face to face;
Saints triumphant, bow before Him; Gathered in from
ev’ry race;
Bless the Lord, O my soul and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul! Redeemed by His grace, in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
Bless the Lord, O my soul and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul! Redeemed by His grace, in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
O my Savior, I Bless your name!
!Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven W--Henry F. Lyte Add/Arr--Ryan Foglesong
(c) 2010 Resolved Music CCLI License #1501423
My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness;I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.
Chorus On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
When darkness veils His lovely face,I rest on His unchanging grace;In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the veil.
Chorus On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
His oath, His covenant, His blood,Support me in the whelming flood;When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
Chorus On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
When he shall come with trumpet sound,
O may I then in him be found; dressed in his righteousness alone,
faultless to stand before the throne.
Chorus On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;All other ground is sinking sand,All other ground is sinking sand.
!The Solid Rock
W—Edward Mote M—William B. Bradbury CCLI License #1501423
Prepare our hearts, O God Help us to receive
Break the hard and stony ground Help our unbelief
Plant Your Word down deep in us Cause it to bear fruit
Open up our ears to hear Lead us in Your truth
Show us Christ, show us Christ
O God, reveal Your glory Through the preaching of Your Word
Until every heart confesses Christ is Lord
Your Word is living light Upon our darkened eyes
Guards us through temptations Makes the simple wise
Your Word is food for famished ones Freedom for the slave
Riches for the needy soul Come speak to us today
Show us Christ, show us Christ
O God, reveal Your glory Through the preaching of Your Word
Until every heart confesses Christ is Lord
Show us Christ, show us Christ
O God, reveal Your glory Through the preaching of Your Word
Until every heart confesses Christ is Lord
!Show Us Christ
© 2011 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP)/Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI) CCLI License #1501423
My faith has found a resting place, Not in device or creed;
I trust the ever living One, His wounds for me shall plead.
I need no other argument, I need no other plea,
It is enough that Jesus died, And that He died for me.
Enough for me that Jesus saves, This ends my fear and doubt; A sinful soul I come to Him,
He’ll never cast me out.
I need no other argument, I need no other plea,
It is enough that Jesus died, And that He died for me.
My heart is leaning on the Word, The written Word of God,
Salvation by my Savior’s Name, Salvation through His blood.
I need no other argument, I need no other plea,
It is enough that Jesus died, And that He died for me.
My great Physician heals the sick,The lost He came to save;
For me His precious blood He shed,For me His life He gave.
I need no other argument, I need no other plea,
It is enough that Jesus died, And that He died for me.
!!528 My Faith Has Found a Resting Place
W--Lidie H. Edmunds M--Norwegian Fold melody; arranged by William J. Kirkpatrick CCLI License #1501423
Majesty, Your glory is shiningBrighter than
the moon and the stars Marveling, we honor
and fear You Above all gods
Glorious and mighty, You’re awesome In beauty
Joyful songs we raise Glorious and mighty,
You’re awesome in beauty Greatly to be praised
Majesty, You fashioned the heavens Your decrees
can never be changedOver all
the plans of the nations Your judgments reign
Glorious and mighty, You’re awesome In beauty
Joyful songs we raise Glorious and mighty,
You’re awesome in beauty Greatly to be praised
Majesty, we’ll sing with creation When You come
again in the clouds Every knee
will bow down and worshipThe one true God
Glorious and mighty, You’re awesome In beauty
Joyful songs we raise Glorious and mighty,
You’re awesome in beauty Greatly to be praised
Glorious and mighty, You’re awesome In beauty
Joyful songs we raise Glorious and mighty,
You’re awesome in beauty Greatly to be praised
Glorious and MightyW--Joel Sczebel, Todd Twining, and Bob Kauflin M--Joel Sczebel and Todd Twining
(c) 2008 Sovereign Grace Worship CCLI License #1501423
O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made,
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art! How great Thou art!Then sings my soul,
my Savior God, to Thee;How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
And when I think that God, His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin.
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art! How great Thou art!Then sings my soul,
my Savior God, to Thee;How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow in humble adoration And there proclaim:
my God, how great Thou art!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art! How great Thou art!Then sings my soul,
my Savior God, to Thee;How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
!How Great Thou Art
W—Stuart K. Hine W—Swedish Folk Melody (c) 1953 Manna Music Inc CCLI License #1501423
O sacred Head, now wounded, With grief and shame weighed down,
Now scornfully surrounded With thorns, Thine only crown;
O sacred Head, what glory, What bliss till now was Thine! Yet, though despised and gory,
I joy to call Thee mine.
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, Was all for sinners’ gain;
Mine, mine was the transgression, But Thine the deadly pain. Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve Thy place;
Look on me with Thy favor, Vouch-safe to me Thy grace.
What language shall I borrow To thank Thee, dearest Friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever, And should I fainting be, Lord, let me never, never Outlive my love to Thee.
!O Sacred Head, Now Wounded
W--Paul Gerhardt M--Hans Leo Hassler CCLI License #1501423
Holy God in love became Perfect man to bear my blame On the cross he took my sin
By his death I live again
Holy God in love became Perfect man to bear my blame On the cross he took my sin
By his death I live again
Holy God in love became Perfect man to bear my blame On the cross he took my sin
By his death I live again
!!The Gospel Song
W--Drew Jones M--Bob Kauflin (c) 2002 Sovereign Grace Worship
CCLI License #1501423
The greatest of all transactions The costliest purchase price
Father, Your Son’s atoning death Was given in payment for mine To buy me back from slavery
To set me free from my chains
Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb Redeemed through Your infinite mercy
Your child forever I am
Now I’ll never know Your judgment My Savior was judged for me
Jesus, Your death and Yours alone Has cancelled the debt that I owed
You satisfied the law’s demands And new life’s been given to me
Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb Redeemed through Your infinite mercy
Your child forever I am
Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb Redeemed through Your infinite mercy
Your child forever I am Your child forever I am Your child forever I am
!The Greatest of All M and W--Pat Sczebel
Chorus--Fanny J. Crosby (c) 2007 Sovereign Grace Worship
CCLI License #1501423
Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee
Take my moments and my days Let them flow in ceaseless praise, Let them flow in ceaseless praise.
Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy love
Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee, Swift and beautiful for Thee.
Take my voice and let me sing Always, only, for my King
Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from Thee, Filled with messages from Thee.
Take my silver and my gold, Not a mite would I withhold
Take my intellect and use Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose, Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose.
Take my love, my Lord, I pour At Thy feet its treasure store
Take myself and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee, Ever, only, all for Thee.
Take my will and make it Thine, It shall be no longer mine
Take my heart, it is Thine own, It shall be Thy royal throne, It shall be Thy royal throne.
!!Take My Life and Let It Be Consecrated W--Frances R. Havergal W--Henry A. C. Malan
CCLI License #1501423