Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above. Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it, Mount of Thy redeeming love. Here I raise my Ebenezer; Here by Thy great help I’ve come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely
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 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
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 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 Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart; Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art Thou my best Thought, by day or by night, Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light. Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word; I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord; Thou my great Father, I Thy true son; Thou
Be still and know that I am God, be still and know that I am God, be still and know that I am God. I am the Lord that healeth thee, I am the Lord that healeth thee, I am the Lord that healeth thee. In thee, O Lord, I put my trust, In thee, O Lord, I put my trust, In thee,
“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
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
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