for all the saints for all the saints, who from their labors rest, who did by faith,
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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; - PowerPoint PPT PresentationTRANSCRIPT
For All the SaintsFor 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 oldAnd 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 lastAlleluia, 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 MoreNo 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 handsDares 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 19May the words of my mouth
And the meditation of my heartBe pleasing to You
Pleasing to You
May the words of my mouthAnd the meditation of my heart
Be pleasing to You, my God
You’re my Rock and my RedeemerYou’re the reason that I sing
I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
Every hour and every momentI just want to be Your servant
I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
May the words of my mouthAnd the meditation of my heart
Be pleasing to YouPleasing to You
May the words of my mouthAnd the meditation of my heart
Be pleasing to You, my God
You’re my Rock and my RedeemerYou’re the reason that I sing
I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
Every hour and every momentI just want to be Your servant
I desire to be a blessing in Your eyes
May the words of my mouthAnd the meditation of my heart
Be pleasing to You, my God
Psalm 130From 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 MakerYou spread out the skies
Over empty spaceSaid, let there be light
To a dark and formless worldYour light was born
You spread out your arms over empty hearts
Said, let there be lightTo a dark and hopeless world
Your son was born
You made the world and saw that it was goodYou sent your only son,
for you are good
What a wonderful makerWhat a wonderful Savior
How majestic your whispersHow humble your love
With a strength like no otherAnd the heart of a father
How majestic your whispersWhat 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 goodYou sent your only son,
for you are good
What a wonderful makerWhat a wonderful Savior
How majestic your whispersHow humble your love
With a strength like no otherAnd the heart of a father
How majestic your whispersWhat a wonderful God
You made the world and saw that it was goodYou sent your only son,
for you are good
What a wonderful makerWhat a wonderful Savior
How majestic your whispersHow humble your love
With a strength like no otherAnd the heart of a father
How majestic your whispersWhat a wonderful God
The image of God invisibleThe firstborn of all life
Before and within, He holds it all inOne name, one faith, one Christ
Awake My Soul
No one is good enoughTo save himself
Awake my soul tonightTo boast nothing else
I trust no other source or nameNowhere else can I hide
This grace gives me fear, and this grace draws me nearAnd all that it asks it provides
No one is good enoughTo save himself
Awake my soul tonightTo boast nothing else
No seam in this garmentAll my rags to hide
No less than Your love for Jesus, is mine…
When I stand on the edges of JordanWith 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 enoughTo save himself
Awake my soul tonightTo boast nothing else
We boast nothing elseWe boast nothing elseWe boast nothing else