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Only Your Blood is Enough I am ashamed, conceived in sin, I’ve always been. Born in a world where Adam’s fall corrupts us. Rooted is the seed of death in life’s first breath. The law demands a perfect heart, but I’m defiled in every part. For only Your blood is enough
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Only Your Blood is Enough I am ashamed, conceived in sin, I’ve always been.Born in a world where Adam’s fall corrupts us.
Rooted is the seed of death in life’s first breath.The law demands a perfect heart, but I’m defiled in every part
For only Your blood is enough to cover my sin Only Your blood is enough to cover me
All this guilt disturbs my peace; I find no release.Who will save me from my crime? I’m helpless.
Behold, I fall before Your face in need of grace.So speak to me in a gentle voice, for in Your mercies I rejoice.
For only Your blood is enough to cover my sin Only Your blood is enough to cover me
Leader: Lord, create my heart anew People: Father, come and make us wise Leader: Only You are pure and true People: Lead us away from our demise
Leader: Lord, You are the remedy People: For only your blood can set us free
Together: For only your blood can set us free Only your blood can set us free
Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity, and in sin did my mother conceive me. Behold, you delight in truth in the inward being, and you teach me wisdom in the secret heart. Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean; wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow. Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones that you have broken rejoice. Hide your face from my sins, and blot out all my iniquities. Create in me a clean heart, O God! (Psalm 51:5-10 ESV)
No bleeding bird, no bleeding beastNo hyssop branch, no priest, No running brook, no flood, no seaCan wash away this stain from me
No bleeding bird, no bleeding beastNo hyssop branch, no priest, No running brook, no flood, no seaCan wash away this stain from me
For only Your blood is enough to cover my sin Only Your blood is enough to cover me
For only Your blood is enough to cover Only Your blood is enough to cover… Only Your blood is enough to cover me
For only Your blood is enough to cover Only Your blood is enough to cover… Only Your blood is enough to cover me
For only Your blood is enough to cover my sin Only Your blood is enough to cover me
Angels We have Heard on High Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o’er the plains, And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains.
Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be Which inspire your heavenly song?
Gloria, in excelsis Deo! Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Come to Bethlehem and see Christ whose birth the angels sing; Come, adore on bended knee, Christ the Lord, the newborn King.
Gloria, in excelsis Deo! Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
See Him in a manger laid, Whom the choirs of angels praise; Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, While our hearts in love we raise.
Gloria, in excelsis Deo! Gloria, in excelsis De… Gloria, in excelsis De… Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
O, Come All Ye Faithful O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye, to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him, born the King of angels;
O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.
Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exultation;O sing, all ye citizens of heaven above!Glory to God, all glory in the highest;
O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.
Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning;Jesus, to Thee be glory given;Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing.
O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.
O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,O come, let us adore Him,Christ the Lord.
O Come, O Come Emmanuel O come, O come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear.
O come, Thou Day-spring, come and cheerOur spirits by Thine advent here;Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,And death’s dark shadows put to flight.
O come, Thou Key of David, come,And open wide our heavenly home;Make safe the way that leads on high,And close the path to misery.
O come, Desire of nations, bindIn one the hearts of all mankind;Bid Thou our sad divisions cease,And be Thyself our King of Peace.
Before the throne of God above, I have a strong, a perfect plea, A great High Priest whose name is "Love," Who ever lives and pleads for me. Before the Throne
My name is graven on His hands, My name is written on His heart; I know that while in heav'n He stands no tongue can bid me thence depart. No tongue can bid me thence depart.
When Satan tempts me to despair, and tells me of the guilt within, upward I look and see Him there who made an end to all my sin.
Because the sinless Savior died, my sinful soul is counted free; For God, the Just, is satisfied to look on him and pardon me. To look on him and pardon me.