Call To Worship Verse

Psalm 103:1-5

1 Bless the Lord, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless his holy name! 2 Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits, 3 who forgives all your iniquity, who heals all your diseases, 4 who redeems your life from the pit, who crowns you with steadfast love and mercy, 5 who satisfies you with good so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.



Songs

God Omniscient, God All-Knowing

God omniscient, God all knowing in his wisdom does ordain

Every working of creation to the glory of his name

Who his thoughts can dare to fathom, who is judgements can contain

None his equal, unassailable, He our God who ever reigns

 

God all keeping, omnipresent, in the passing days of man

First to last, not one forgotten by his strong and steering hand

He the Sovereign Lord now praise we, he the fount of Providence

On his word we rest unwavering, yes his perfect word shall stand

 

God omnipotent and mighty, inexhaustible his strength

Governments and fleeting powers, melt before his majesty

How unsearchable his greatness, how inscrutable his ways

Sing his greatness and preeminence over all created things

 

God unchanging, ever-faithful, to his covenant of grace

We his people Christ did ransom, to the glory of His name

Now ascribe unending worship, now ascribe immortal praise

To the God whose kingdom cometh, blessed be his matchless name

 

My God, My Father

My God my father while I stray

Far from my home and life rough way

Oh teach me from my heart to say

Thy will be done

 

Though dark my path and sad my lot

May me be still and murmur not

Or breath the prayer divinely taught

Thy will be done

 

And if my fainting heart be blest

With the holy spirit as it's guest

My God to thee I leave the rest

Thy will be done

 

Renew my will from day day

Mix it with thine and take away

All that which makes it hard to say

Thy will be done

 

If thou hast called me to resign

What most I prized never was mine

I yield thee only what is thine

Thy will be done

 

And when on earth I breathe no more

The prayer oft mixed with tears before

I’ll sing upon that Joyful shore

Thy will be done

Thy will be done

Thy will be done

Thy will be done

 

Jesus Is Better

There is no other, So sure and steady

My hope is held in your hand, When castles crumble

And breath is fleeting

Upon this rock I will stand, Upon this rock I will stand

 

Glory glory we have no other king but Jesus Lord of all

Raise the anthem Our loudest praises ring

We crown Him Lord of all

 

Your kindly rule has shattered and broken

the curse of sins tyranny

 

My life is hidden ‘neath heaven’s shadow

And your crimson flood covers me

 

Glory glory we have no other king

but Jesus Lord of all

Raise the anthem Our loudest praises ring

We crown Him Lord of all

 

In all my sorrows, Jesus is better make my heart believe

In all my victories, Jesus is better make my heart believe

Than any comfort, Jesus is better make my heart believe

More than all riches, Jesus is better

make my heart believe

Our souls declaring, Jesus is better

make my heart believe

Our song eternal, Jesus is better make my heart believe

Glory, glory, we have no other king But Jesus Lord of all

 

In Christ Alone

In Christ alone my hope is found

He is my light, my strength, my song

This cornerstone, this solid ground

Firm through the fiercest drought and storm

What heights of love, what depths of peace

When fears are stilled, when strivings cease

My comforter, my all in all

Here in the love of Christ I stand

 

In Christ alone who took on flesh

Fullness of God in helpless babe

This gift of love and righteousness

Scorned by the ones He came to save

Till on that cross as Jesus died

The wrath of God was satisfied

For every sin on Him was laid

Here in the death of Christ I live

 

There in the ground His body lay

Light of the world by darkness slain

Then bursting forth in glorious day

Up from the grave He rose again

And as He stands in victory

Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me

For I am His and He is mine

Bought with the precious blood of Christ

 

No guilt in life, no fear in death

This is the power of Christ in me

From life’s first cry to final breath

Jesus commands my destiny

No power of hell, no scheme of man

Can ever pluck me from His hand

Till He returns or calls me home

Here in the power of Christ I’ll stand

 

Come Behold The Wondrous Mystery

Come behold the wondrous mystery

In the dawning of the King

He the theme of heaven’s praises

Robed in frail humanity

In our longing, in our darkness

Now the light of life has come

Look to Christ, who condescended

Took on flesh to ransom us

 

Come behold the wondrous mystery

He the perfect Son of Man

In His living, in His suffering

Never trace nor stain of sin

See the true and better Adam

Come to save the hell-bound man

Christ the great and sure fulfillment

Of the law; in Him we stand

 

Come behold the wondrous mystery

Christ the Lord upon the tree

In the stead of ruined sinners

Hangs the Lamb in victory

See the price of our redemption

See the Father’s plan unfold

Bringing many sons to glory

Grace unmeasured, love untold

 

Come behold the wondrous mystery

Slain by death the God of life

But no grave could e’er restrain Him

Praise the Lord; He is alive!

 

What a foretaste of deliverance

How unwavering our hope

Christ in power resurrected

As we will be when he comes

 

What a foretaste of deliverance

How unwavering our hope

Christ in power resurrected

As we will be when he comes