Month: November 2015

Christ the Lord is Risen Today

Christ the Lord is risen today; Christians, haste your vows to pay; Offer ye your praises meet At the Paschal Victim’s feet. For the sheep the Lamb hath bled, Sinless in the sinner’s stead; “Christ is risen," today we cry; Now He lives no more to die. Christ, the Victim undefiled, Man to God hath reconciled; Whilst in strange and awful strife Met together Death and

Blessed Be The Name of the Lord

Blessed be the name of the Lord Blessed be the name of the Lord Blessed be the name of the Lord Blessed be the name of the Lord For He is our rock, for He is our rock He is the Lord For He is our rock, for He is our rock He is the Lord Jesus reigns on high above the earth Jesus

Blessed Assurance – Fanny Crosby (1873)

Blessèd assurance, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood. Refrain This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior, all the day long; This is my story, this is my song, Praising my Savior, all the day long. Perfect submission, perfect delight, Visions of rapture now

Bind Us Together

Bind us together Lord Bind us together With cords that cannot be broken Bind us Together Lord Bind us together Bind us together with love There is only God There is only one King There is only one body This is why we sing

Be Not Afraid – Barney E Warren (1911)

“Be not afraid, ’tis I, ’tis I, Though the storm rages wild; In thy sore need I’m passing by, Off’ring to help thee, hear thy cry— Be of good cheer, My child." Refrain: “Be not afraid, ’tis I, Be not afraid, ’tis I"; Though wild winds blowing, My bark o’erflowing, God rules in earth and sky: “Be not afraid, ’tis I, Be not afraid, ’tis I"; The storm

Be Glorified

In my life Lord, be glorified, be glorified! In my life Lord, be glorified, be glorified today. In Your church Lord, be glorified, be glorified! In Your church Lord, be glorified, be glorified today. In my home Lord, be glorified, be glorified! In my home Lord, be glorified, be glorified today. In my words Lord, be glorified, be glorified! In my words

Battle Hymn of the Republic

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword; His truth is marching on. Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on. I have seen Him in the

Ave Maria

Ave Maria! blessed Maid! Lily of Eden's fragrant shade! Who can express the love that nurtured thee, so pure and sweet, making thy heart a shelter meet for Jesus' holy Dove! Ave Maria! Mother blest, to whom, caressing and caressed, clings the eternal Child; favored beyond Archangels' dream, when first on thee with tendered gleam thy new-born Savior smiled. Thou wept'st meek Maiden, Mother mild., thou wept'st upon

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