with rain, with sun… with much, with less… with joy, with pain… with life, with death…...
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A thousand words could not explain
A thousand worlds could not containEvery perfect gift comes from You
Forever ReignYou are good You are good
When there's nothing good in meYou are love You are loveOn display for all to see
Forever ReignYou are good You are good
When there's nothing good in meYou are love You are loveOn display for all to see
You are light You are lightWhen the darkness closes inYou are hope You are hopeYou have covered all my sin
You are light You are lightWhen the darkness closes inYou are hope You are hopeYou have covered all my sin
You are peace You are peaceWhen my fear is cripplingYou are true You are true
Even in my wandering
You are peace You are peaceWhen my fear is cripplingYou are true You are true
Even in my wandering
You are joy You are joyYou're the reason that I sing
You are life You are lifeIn You death has lost its sting
You are joy You are joyYou're the reason that I sing
You are life You are lifeIn You death has lost its sting
Oh I'm running to Your armsI'm running to Your armsThe riches of Your love will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embraceLight of the world forever reign
Oh I'm running to Your armsI'm running to Your armsThe riches of Your love will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embraceLight of the world forever reign
You are more You are moreThan my words will ever sayYou are Lord You are LordAll creation will proclaim
You are more You are moreThan my words will ever sayYou are Lord You are LordAll creation will proclaim
You are here You are hereIn Your presence I'm made whole
You are God You are GodOf all else I'm letting go
You are here You are hereIn Your presence I'm made whole
You are God You are GodOf all else I'm letting go
Oh I'm running to Your armsI'm running to Your armsThe riches of Your love will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embraceLight of the world forever reign
Oh I'm running to Your armsI'm running to Your armsThe riches of Your love will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embraceLight of the world forever reign
Oh I'm running to Your armsI'm running to Your armsThe riches of Your love will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embraceLight of the world forever reign
Oh I'm running to Your armsI'm running to Your armsThe riches of Your love will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embraceLight of the world forever reign
I Am “One of Those…”
I am one of those, at the table not invited,
And, to all here at the feast, it’s very plain;
I cannot hide in etiquette or conversation,
But Christ himself sent word to me and so I came.
I am one of those who was dead and fully buried,
And I still bear every stigma of decay;
There is no way I can cover what I’ve been through,
‘Cause when Jesus called,
I came fresh from the grave.
Though the world may number me among the foolish,
I think Jesus Christ is all they need to know,
Jesus suffered and paid blood to buy
the lowest of the low.
Hallelujah! Amen! That’s me!
Yes, I am one of those!
I am one of those, who was a leper and contagious,
The deformities and scars I have today;
Yet while I was vile with sickness, Jesus loved me,
And he healed, restored,
and, through and through, remade.
I am one of those
who was doomed to death in prison,
And I’ve done more evil things than I could say;
Jesus broke inside and there unlocked my shackles,
And, to set me free, he died and took my place.
The world may number me among the foolish,
‘cause I think Jesus Christ is all they need to know,
Jesus suffered and paid blood to buy
the lowest of the low.
Hallelujah! Amen! That’s me!
Yes, I am one of those!
I am one of those, who is hard to love and ugly,
Self-righteous critical religion was my stain.
So I ran Christ to wash and be discovered;
Jesus came to me and covered up my shame.
The world may number me among the foolish,
I think Jesus Christ is all they need to know,
Jesus suffered and paid blood to buy
the lowest of the low.
Hallelujah! Amen! That’s me!
Yes, I am one of those!
Jesus, Lord We Look to TheeBy thy reconciling love
Every stumbling block removeEach to each unite, endear
Come and spread thy banner here
Jesus, Lord, we look to theeLet us in thy name agree
Show thyself the Prince of PeaceBid all quarrels forever cease
Make us of one heart and mindCourteous, pitiful, and kind
Lowly, meek, in thought and wordAltogether like our Lord
Jesus, Lord, we look to theeLet us in thy name agree
Show thyself the Prince of PeaceBid all quarrels forever cease
Let us then with joy removeTo thy family up above
On the wings of angels flyShow how true believers die
Jesus, Lord, we look to theeLet us in thy name agree
Show thyself the Prince of PeaceBid all quarrels forever cease
Jesus, Lord, we look to theeLet us in thy name agree
Show thyself the Prince of PeaceBid all quarrels forever cease
We cry out, we need your helpCome back to our land
We confess, we’ve lived in sinCome show your power once again
We cry out, we need your helpCome back to our land
We confess, we’ve lived in sinCome show your power once again
We cry out, we need your helpCome back to our land
We confess, we’ve lived in sinCome show your power once again
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.