you made the heavens, even the highest heavens and all their starry host, the earth and all that is...
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You made the heavens, even the highest heavens
And all their starry host, the earth and all that is in it
The seas and all that is in them
You alone are the Lord.
Beauty, honor and majesty surround Him;
Strength and beauty are in His sanctuary.
We will not fear, though the earth gives way
And the mountains fall into the heart of the sea,
Though its waters roar and foam
And the mountains quake with their surging.
God is our refuge and strength,
A very present help in times of trouble.
I will praise you O Lord, with all my heart;
I will tell of all your wonders.
These thousand hills roll ever onIn footprints of a mighty God
They bring me to my knees in praiseAmazing love amazing grace
Was on a hill my Savior diedA broken heart a bleeding sideHill of the skull Mount Calvary
The blood He shed He shed for me
When heaven's hills at last I roamForever settle in my home
I'll join the saints around Your throneYour kingdom Lord rolls ever on
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These thousand hills roll ever onIn ripples of a coming storm
The morning star precedes the dawnThese thousand hills roll ever on
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© 1990 Broken Songs (Admin. by Meis Music Group, LLC)
Jerry Davison | Mark Blackburn | Steve AtwellCCLI License No. 2670267
Glory hallelujah,I shall not be moved
Anchored in Jehovah,I shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's planted by the water
I shall not be moved
I shall not be, I shall not be movedI shall not be, I shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's been planted by the waters
I shall not be moved
In His love abiding,I shall not be movedAnd in Him confidingI shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's planted by the water
I shall not be moved
I shall not be, I shall not be movedI shall not be, I shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's been planted by the waters
I shall not be moved
Tho all hell assail me,I shall not be moved,Jesus will not fail me,I shall not be moved,
Just like a treeThat's planted by the water
I shall not be moved
Tho the tempest rages,I shall not be moved.On the Rock of Ages,I shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's planted by the waters
I shall not be moved
I shall not be, I shall not be movedI shall not be, I shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's been planted by the waters
I shall not be moved
I shall not be, I shall not be movedI shall not be, I shall not be moved
Just like a treeThat's been planted by the waters
I shall not be moved
© 1944 Stamps - Baxter Music (Admin. by Brentwood-Benson Music Publishing, Inc., 741 Cool Springs Blvd., Franklin TN 37067)
V. O. FossettCCLI License No. 2670267
I stand amazed in the presenceOf Jesus the Nazarene
And wonder how He could love meA sinner condemned unclean
How marvelous how wonderfulAnd my song shall ever be
How marvelous how wonderfulIs my Savior's love for me
For me it was in the gardenHe prayed not My will but Thine
He had no tears for His own griefsBut sweat drops of blood for mine
How marvelous how wonderfulAnd my song shall ever be
How marvelous how wonderfulIs my Savior's love for me
He took my sins and my sorrowsHe made them His very own
He bore the burden to CalvaryAnd suffered and died alone
How marvelous how wonderfulAnd my song shall ever be
How marvelous how wonderfulIs my Savior's love for me
When with the ransomed in gloryHis face I at last shall see
'Twill be my joy through the agesTo sing of His love for me
How marvelous how wonderfulAnd my song shall ever be
How marvelous how wonderfulIs my Savior's love for me
© Public Domain Charles Hutchison GabrielCCLI License No. 2670267
Lost are saved, find their wayAt the sound of Your great Name
All condemned, feel no shameAt the sound of Your great Name
Ev'ry fear, has no placeAt the sound of Your great Name
The enemy, he has to leaveAt the sound of Your great Name
Jesus, worthy is the Lamb That was slain for us
The Son of God and manYou are high and lifted up
And all the world will praiseYour great Name
All the weak, find their strengthAt the sound of Your great Name
Hungry souls, receive graceAt the sound of Your great Name
The fatherless, they find their restAt the sound of Your great Name
The sick are healed, the dead are raisedAt the sound of Your great Name
Jesus, worthy is the Lamb That was slain for us
The Son of God and manYou are high and lifted up
And all the world will praiseYour great Name
Redeemer, my Healer, Lord AlmightyDefender, my Savior, You are my KingRedeemer, my Healer, Lord Almighty
Defender, my Savior, You are my King
Redeemer, my Healer, Lord AlmightyDefender, my Savior, You are my King
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Jesus, worthy is the Lamb That was slain for us
The Son of God and manYou are high and lifted up
And all the world will praise
Jesus, worthy is the Lamb That was slain for us
The Son of God and manYou are high and lifted up
And all the world will praiseYour great Name
Your great name Your great name
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© 2008 Integrity's Praise! Music | TwoNords Music (Admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing) | (Admin. by Music Services, Inc.)Krissy
Nordhoff | Michael Neale CCLI License No. 2670267
Rock of Ages cleft for me,Let me hide myself in Thee;Let the water and the blood,
From Thy wounded side which flowed,
Be of sin the double cure;Save from wrath and make me pure.
Not the labor of my handsCan fulfill Thy law's demands;
Could my zeal no respite know,Could my tears forever flow,
All for sin could not atone;Thou must save and Thou alone.
Nothing in my hand I bring,Simply to the cross I cling;
Naked, come to Thee for dress;Helpless, look to Thee for grace;
Foul, I to the fountain fly;Wash me Savior or I die.
While I draw this fleeting breath,When mine eyes shall close in death,
When I rise to worlds unknown,And behold Thee on Thy throne,
Rock of Ages cleft for me,Let me hide myself in Thee.
© 2004 Hearts to God Music, Inc. Augustus Montague Toplady | Don Chapman | Thomas Hastings
CCLI License No. 2670267
