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For All the Saints For all the saints, who from their labors rest, Who did by faith, before the world confess, Thy Name O Jesus, be forever blessed. Alleluia , Allelu ... . You were their rock, their fortress and their might; You Lord their captain, in the well fought fight;
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For All the Saints For all the saints, who from their labors rest, Who did by faith, before the world confess, Thy Name O Jesus, be forever blessed. Alleluia, Allelu...
You were their rock, their fortress and their might; You Lord their captain, in the well fought fight; And in the darkness, were their one true Light. Alleluia, Allelu...
O may Your soldiers, be faithful true and bold, Fight as the saints, who nobly fought of old And win as they won, the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia, Allelu...
The golden evening, brightens in the west; Soon to the faithful, warriors comes their rest; Sweet is their Savior, seen face to face at last Alleluia, Allelu...
But there is breaking, a yet more glorious day; The saints triumphant, will rise in bright array; The King of glory, will take them on His way, Alleluia, Allelu...
I Boast No More No more, my God, I boast no more Of all the duties I have done; I quit the hopes I held before, To trust the merits of Thy Son
No more my God, No more my God, No more my God, I boast no more.
Now, for the loss I bear His name, What was my gain I count my loss; My former pride I call my shame, And nail my glory to His cross.
No more my God, No more my God, No more my God, I boast no more.
Yes and I must and will esteem, All things but loss for Jesus’ sake; O may my soul be found in Him, And of his right-eousness partake. Amen.
The best obedience of my hands Dares not appear before Thy throne; But faith can answer Thy demands, By pleading what my Lord has done.
No more our God, No more our God, No more our God, We boast no more.
Psalm 19 May the words of my mouth And the meditation of my heart Be pleasing to You Pleasing to You
May the words of my mouth And the meditation of my heart Be pleasing to You, my God
You’re my Rock and my Redeemer You’re the reason that I sing I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
Every hour and every moment I just want to be Your servant I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
May the words of my mouth And the meditation of my heart Be pleasing to You Pleasing to You
May the words of my mouth And the meditation of my heart Be pleasing to You, my God
You’re my Rock and my Redeemer You’re the reason that I sing I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
Every hour and every moment I just want to be Your servant I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
May the words of my mouth And the meditation of my heart Be pleasing to You, my God
Psalm 130 From the depths of woe I raise to Thee a voice of lamentation. Lord, turn a gracious ear to me and hear my supplication. If Thou iniquities dost mark, our secret sins and misdeeds dark, O who shall stand before Thee?
To wash away the crimson stain, grace, grace alone availeth. Our works, alas, are all in vain; in much the best life faileth. No man can glory in Thy sight, all must alike confess Thy might, and live alone by mercy.
Therefore my trust is in the Lord, and not in mine own merit. On Him my soul shall rest; His word upholds my fainting spirit. His promised mercy is my fort, my comfort, and my sweet support. I wait for Him with patience.
What though I wait the live-long night and ‘til the dawn appeareth, my heart still trusteth in His might; it doubteth not nor feareth. Do thus, O ye of Israel’s seed, ye of the Spirit born indeed, and wait ‘til God appeareth.
Though great our sins and sore our woes, His grace much more aboundeth. His helping love no limit knows; our utmost need it soundeth. Our Shepherd good and true is He, who will at last His people free from all their sin and sorrow.
Wonderful Maker You spread out the skies Over empty space Said, let there be light To a dark and formless world Your light was born
You spread out your arms over empty hearts Said, let there be light To a dark and hopeless world Your son was born
You made the world and saw that it was good You sent your only son, for you are good
What a wonderful maker What a wonderful Savior How majestic your whispers How humble your love
With a strength like no other And the heart of a father How majestic your whispers What a wonderful God
No eye has fully seen how beautiful the cross And we have only heard the faintest whispers of how great You are…
You made the world and saw that it was good You sent your only son, for you are good
What a wonderful maker What a wonderful Savior How majestic your whispers How humble your love
With a strength like no other And the heart of a father How majestic your whispers What a wonderful God
You made the world and saw that it was good You sent your only son, for you are good
What a wonderful maker What a wonderful Savior How majestic your whispers How humble your love
With a strength like no other And the heart of a father How majestic your whispers What a wonderful God
Awake My Soul The image of God invisible The firstborn of all life Before and within, He holds it all in One name, one faith, one Christ
No one is good enough To save himself Awake my soul tonight To boast nothing else
I trust no other source or name Nowhere else can I hide This grace gives me fear, and this grace draws me near And all that it asks it provides
No one is good enough To save himself Awake my soul tonight To boast nothing else
No seam in this garment All my rags to hide No less than Your love for Jesus, is mine…
When I stand on the edges of Jordan With the saints and the angels beside When my body is healed and the glory revealed Then still I can boast only Christ
No one is good enough To save himself Awake my soul tonight To boast nothing else