HYMN SONG GREAT IS THY FAITHFULNESS

Great is Thy faithfulness,
0 God my Father,
There is no shadow
of turning with Thee;
Thou changest not,
Thy compassions,
they fail not;
As Thou hast been
Thou forever wilt be.

CHORUS
Great is Thy faithfulness!
Great is Thy faithfulness!
Morning by morning
new mercies I see;
All I have needed Thy hand
hath provided;
Great Is Thy faithfullness,
Lord, unto me.

Summer and winter,
and springtime and harvest,
Sun, moon and stars
in their courses above,
Join with all nature
in manifold witness.
To Thy great faithfulness,
mercy and love.

Pardon for sin and a peace
that endureth,
Thy own dear presence
to cheer and to guide;
Strength for today and bright
hope for tomorrow,
Blessings all mine,
with ten thousand beside!

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HYMN SONG TO BE LIKE HIM

From Bethlehem’s manger came
forth a Stranger, On earth I long
to be like Him;
My faithful Saviour, how rich His favor
On earth I long to be like Him.

CHORUS
To be like Jesus, to be like
Jesus,
On earth I long to be like Him;
All thru life’s Journey from
earth to glory
I only ask to be like Him.

Serene and holy, obedient, lowly,
On earth l long to be like Him;
By grace forgiven, an heir of
heaven,
On earth I long to be like Him.

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HYMN SONG SHINE ON ME

Shine on me, Lord, shine on me,
Let the Light from the lighthouse
shine on me;
Shine on me, Lord, shine on me,
let the Light from the lighthouse
shine on me.

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HYMN SONG ON THE OTHER SHORE

I’ve got a Father over yonder,
I’ve got a Father over yonder,
I’ve got a Father over yonder,
On the other shore.

Some bright day I’ll go and see
Him,
Some bright day I’ll go and see
Him,
Some bright day I’ll go and see
Him,
On the other shore.

Won’t that be a happy meeting!
Won’t that be a happy meeting!
Won’t that be a happy meeting!
On the other shore.

That bright day may be tomorrow,
That bright day may be tomorrow,
That bright day may be tomorrow,
On the other shore.

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HYMN SONG GET ON BOARD

It’s the old ship of Zion,
It’s the old ship of Zion,
It’s the old ship of Zion,
Get on board, get on board.
It has landed my old father,
It has landed my old father,
It has landed my old father,
Get on board, get on board.

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HYMN SONG THE OLD TIME RELIGION

It’s the old-time Holy Spirit,
And the devil won’t go near it
That’s the reason people fear
It;
But it’s good enough for me.

CHORUS
Give me that old-time religion,
Give me that old-time religion,
Give me that old-time religion,
It’s good enough for me.

It will make you stop your lying;
It will save you when you’re dying;
It will start the devil flying;
And It’s good enough for me.

It’s so good I want no other,
For it makes me love my brother;
And it brings things from under
cover,
And it’s good enough for me.

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HYMN SONG YESTERDAY, TODAY,FOREVER

Oh, how sweet the glorious
message,
Simple faith may claim;
Yesterday, today, forever,
Jesus is the same..
Still He loves to save the sinful,
Heal the sick and lame;
Cheer the mourner, still the
tempest;
Glory to His name!

CHORUS
Yesterday, today, forever,
Jesus is the same;
All may change, but Jesus
never!
Glory to His name.
Glory to His name,
Glory to His name;
All may change but Jesus
never!
Glory to His name.

He who was the friend of sinners,
Seeks thee, lost one, now;
Sinner, come, and at His footstool
Penitently bow.
He who said, I’ll not condemn
thee,
Go and sin no more;
Speaks to thee that word of
pardon,
As in days of yore.

Oft on earth He healed the suff’rer
By His mighty hand;
Still our sicknesses and sorrows
Go at His command.
He who gave His healing virtue,
To a woman’s touch;
To the faith that claims His
fullness,
Still will give as much.

He who pardoned erring Peter,
Never need’st thou fear;
He that came to faithless Thomas,
All thy doubt will clear.
He who let the loved disciple
On His bosom rest,
Bids thee still, with love as tender,
Lean upon His breast.

He who ‘mid the raging billows,
Walked upon the sea;
Still can hush our wildest tempest
As on Galilee.
He who wept and prayed in anguish
In Gethsemane,
Drinks with us each cup of trembling,
in our agony.

As of old He walked to Emmaus
With them to abide;
So through all life’s way He
walketh,
Ever near our side.
Soon again we shall behold Him,
Hasten, Lord, the day!
But ‘twill still be this same Jesus,
As He went away.

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HYMN SONG I SHALL NOT BE MOVED

Jesus is my Saviour,
I shall not be moved;
In His love and favor,
I shall not be moved;
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

CHORUS
I shall not be, I shall not be
moved,
I shall not be, I shall not be
moved;
Just like a tree that’s planted
by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

In my Christ abiding,
I shall not be moved;
In His love I’m hiding,
I shall not be moved;
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

If I trust Him ever,
I shall not be moved;
He will fail me never,
I shall not be moved;
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

On His word I’m feeding,
I shall not be moved;
He’s the one that’s leading,
I shall not be moved,
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

Glory hallelujah,
I shall not be moved;
Anchored in Jehovah,
I shall hot be moved;
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

In His love abiding,
I shall not be moved;
And in Him confiding,
I shall not be moved,
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

Though all hell assail me,
I shall not be moved;
Jesus will not fail me,
I shall not be moved;
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.

Though the tempest rages,
I shall not be moved;
On the Rock of Ages,
I shall not be moved;
Just like a tree that’s
planted by the waters,
I shall not be moved.
GLORY HALLELUJAH,

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HYMN SONG EACH STEP OF THE WAY

I’m following Jesus,
One step at a time;
live for the moment,
In His love divine.
Why think of tomorrow,
Just live for today;
I'm following Jesus,
Each step of the way.

The pathway is narrow,
But He leads me on;
walk in His shadow,
My fears are all gone.
My spirit grows stronger,
Each moment, each day,
For Jesus is leading
Each step of the way.

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HYMN SONG THE CIRCUIT RIDER

The circuit-rider preacher
went riding through the land,
With a rifle on his shoulder
and a Bible in his hand;
He told the prairie people
of a blessed promised Land,
As he went riding, singing along.

Leaning, leaning,
Leaning on the everlasting arm;
Leaning, leaning,
Leaning On the everlasting arm.

He preached the coming judgment
of fire and brimstone;
And a glorious endless Heaven
of the justified alone.
As he rode across the mountain
you could hear him sing this song,
As he went riding on.

There is power, power,
wonder working power,
In the blood of the Lamb;
There is power, power,
wonder working power,
In the precious blood of the Lamb.

His rifle’s old and rusty,
and it’s hanging on the wall;
His Bible’s worn and dusty,
and it’s seldom touched at all;
But his Message from this Bible
will meet us at Judgment Day,
For God’s Truth keeps marching on

Glory! glory, hallelujah!
Glory! glory, hallelujah!
Glory! glory, hallelujah!
His Truth is marching on.
LEANING, LEANING,

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HYMN SONG AMEN

Amen! Amen! Amen! Amen!
Are you going to love Him? Amen!
Are you going to praise Him? Amen!
Are you going to worship Him?
Amen! Amen, Amen!

Do you love Him? Amen!
Will you serve Him? Amen!
Do you believe Him? Amen!
Amen, Amen!

The Bible’s true, Amen!
I believe it. Amen!
It’s the Word of God. Amen!
Amen, Amen!

We believe You’re coming. Amen!
We’re ready to meet You. Amen!
Come, Lord Jesus. Amen!
Amen, Amen!

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HYMN SONG 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.

CHORUS
Glory! glory, hallelujah!
Glory! glory, hallelujah!
Glory! glory, hallelujah!
His Truth is marching on.

I have seen Him in the watchfires
of a hundred circling camps;
They have builded Him an altar
in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence
by the dim and flaring lamps;
His day is marching on.

He has sounded forth the trumpet
that shall never sound retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men
before His judgment seat;
Oh be swift, my soul, to answer Him!
Be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.

In the Beauty of the lilies
Christ was born, across the sea,
With a glory in His bosom
that trans-figures you and me;
As He died to make men holy,
let us die to make men free;
While God is marching on.

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HYMN SONG JESUS NEVER FAILS

Jesus never fails,
Jesus never fails,
Heaven and earth will pass away,
But Jesus never fails.

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HYMN SONG OH, WHAT PRECIOUS LOVE

Oh, what precious love the Father
Had for Adam’s fallen race,
Gave His only Son to suffer,
And redeem us by His grace.

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HYMN SONG THERE IS A FOUNTAIN

There is a fountain
filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel’s veins,
And sinners plunge
beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.

Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners plunge beneath
that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.

The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.

Wash all my sins away,
Wash all my sins away;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.

Thou dying Lamb, Thy precious
blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.

Be saved , to sin no more,
Be saved , to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed Church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.

E’er since by faith I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been
my theme,
And shall be till I die.

And shall be till I die,
And shall be till l die,
Redeeming Iove has been
my theme,
And shall be till I die.

Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
When this poor lisping,
stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave.

Lies silent in the grave,
Lies silent in the grave;
When this poor lisping,
stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave.

I do Believe, I will believe
That Jesus died for me
That on the cross He shed
His Blood, From sin to set
me Free !

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HYMN SONG SWEET BY AND BY

There’s a land that is
fairer than day,
And by faith we can
see it afar;
For the Father waits
over the way,
To prepare us a dwelling
place there.

CHORUS
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet on that
beautiful shore;
In the sweet by and by,
We shall meet on that
beautiful shore.

We shall sing on that
beautiful shore,
The melodious songs of
the blest,
And our spirits shall
sorrow no more,
Not a sigh for the
blessing of rest.

To our bountiful Father
above,
We will offer our tribute
of praise,
For the glorious gift of
His love,
And the blessings that
hallow our days.

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HYMN SONG HE BROUGHT ME OUT

My heart was distressed
‘neath Jehovah’s dread frown,
And low in the pit
where my sins dragged me down;
I cried to the Lord
from the deep miry clay,
Who tenderly brought me
out to golden day.

CHORUS
He brought me out
of the miry clay,
He set my feet on the Rock
to stay;
He puts a song in my
soul today,
A song of praise, hallelujah!

He placed me upon
the strong Rock by His side,
My steps were established
and here I'll abide;
No danger of falling
while here I remain,
But stand by His grace
until the crown I gain.

He gave me a song,
‘twas a new song of praise,
By day and by night
its sweet notes I will raise;
My heart’s overflowing,
I’m happy and free,
I'll praise my Redeemer,
who has rescued me.

I’ll sing of His wonderful
mercy to me,
I’ll praise Him till all men
His goodness shall see;
I’ll sing of salvation
at home and abroad,
Till many shall hear
the truth and trust in God.

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HYMN SONG GLORY TO HIS NAME

Down at the cross
where my Saviour died,
Down where for cleansing
from sin I cried;
There to my heart
was the blood applied;
Glory to His name!

CHORUS
Glory to His name!
Glory to His name!
There to my heart was the
blood applied;
Glory to His name!

I am so wondrously
saved from sin,
Jesus so sweetly
abides within,
There at the cross
where He took me in;
Glory to His name!

Oh, precious fountain
that saves from sin!
I am so glad I have entered in;
There Jesus saves me
and keeps me clean;
Glory to His name!

Come, to this fountain
so rich and sweet;
Cast thy poor soul
at the Saviour’s feet;
Plunge in today
and be made complete;
Glory to His name!

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HYMN SONG SHALL WE GATHER AT THE RIVER

Shall we gather at the river,
Where bright angels feet have trod,
With it's crystal tide forever,
Flowing by the throne of God?

CHORUS
Yes, we’ll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.

On the bosom of the river,
Where the Saviour-King we own
We shall meet and sorrow never,
‘Neath the glory of the throne.

On the margin of the river,
Washing up it's silver spray,
We will walk and worship ever,
All the happy, golden day.

Ere we reach the shining river,
Lay we every burden down;
Grace our spirits will deliver
And provide a robe and crown.

At the smiling of the river,
Mirror of the Saviour’s face,
Saints whom death will never
sever
Lift their songs of saving grace.

Soon we’ll reach the shining river
Soon our pilgrimage will cease;
Soon our happy hearts will quiver
With the melody of peace.

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HYMN SONG SOME GOLDEN DAYBREAK

Some glorious morning
sorrow will cease,
Some glorious morning
all will be peace;
Heartaches all ended,
schooldays all done,
Heaven will open,
Jesus will come.

CHORUS
Some golden daybreak,
Jesus will come;
Some golden daybreak,
battles all won,
He’ll shout the victory,
break through the blue,
Some golden daybreak,
for me, for you.

Sad hearts will gladden,
all shall be bright,
Good-bye forever to earth’s
dark night;
Changed in a moment,
like Him to be,
Oh, glorious daybreak,
Jesus I’ll see.

Oh, what a meeting,
there in the skies,
No tears nor crying shall dim our
eyes;
Loved ones united eternally,
Oh, what a daybreak
that morn will be.

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HYMN SONG BRINGING IN THE SHEAVES

Sowing in the morning,
sowing seeds of kindness,
Sowing in the noontide
and the dewy eve;
Waiting for the harvest
and the time of reaping,
We shall come rejoicing,
bringing in the sheaves.

CHORUS
Bringing in the sheaves,
bringing In the sheaves,
We shall come rejoicing,
bringing In the sheaves;
Bringing In the sheaves,
bringing in the sheaves,
We shall come rejoicing
bringing In the sheaves.

Sowing in the sunshine,
sowing in the shadows,
Fearing neither clouds
nor winter’s chilling breeze;
By and by the harvest
and the labor ended,
We shall come rejoicing,
bringing in the sheaves.

Going forth with weeping,
sowing for the Master,
Though the loss sustained,
our spirit often grieves;
When our weeping’s over,
He will bid us welcome,
We shall come rejoicing,
bringing in the sheaves.

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HYMN SONG I KNOW WHOM I HAVE BELIEVED

I know not why God's
wondrous grace
to me he hath made known,
nor why, unworthy, Christ in love
Redeemed me for His Own.

CHORUS
But I know whom I have Believed
And I'm persuaded that He Is able
To keep that which I've committed
Unto Him against the day,

I know not how this saving faith
To me He did impart,
Nor how believing in His word
Wrought peace within my heart.

I know not how the Spirit moves,
Convincing men of sin,
Revealing Jesus through the Word,
Creating faith in Him.

I know not what of good or ill
May be reserved for me,
Of weary ways or golden days,
Before His face I see.

I know not when my Lord may
come,
At night or noonday fair,
Nor if I’ll walk the vale with Him,
Or meet Him in the air.’

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HYMN SONG SUNLIGHT

I wandered in the shades of night,
Till Jesus came to me,
And with the sunlight of His love
Bid all my darkness flee.

CHORUS
Sunlight, sunlight in my soul today,
Sunlight, sunlight all along the way;
Since the Saviour found me,
took away my sin,
I have had the sunlight of His love within.

Though clouds may gather
in the sky,
And billows ‘round me roll,
However dark the world may be,
I’ve sunlight in my soul.

While walking in the light of God,
I sweet communion find;
I press with holy vigour on,
And leave the world behind.

I cross the wide extended fields,
I journey o’er the plains,
And in the sunlight of His love
I reap the golden grain.

Soon I shall see Him as He is,
The light that came to me;
Behold the brightness of His face,
Throughout eternity.

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HYMN SONG LEANING ON THE EVERLASTING ARMS

What a fellowship,
what a joy divine,
Leaning on the everlasting arms;
What a blessedness,
what a peace is mine,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.

CHORUS
Leaning, leaning,
Safe and secure from all alarms
Leaning, leaning,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.

Oh, how sweet to walk
in this pilgrim way,
Leaning on the everlasting arms;
Oh, how bright the path
grows from day to day,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.

What have I to dread,
what have I to fear,
Leaning on the everlasting arms;
I have blessed peace
with my Lord so near,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.
LEANING, LEANING,

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HYMN SONG GOD LEADS US ALONG

In shady, green pastures,
so rich and so sweet,
God leads His dear children along;
Where the water’s cool flow
bathes the weary one’s feet,
God leads His dear children along.

CHORUS
Some through the waters,
Some through the flood,
Some through the fire,
but all through the Blood;
Some through great sorrow,
but God gives a song,
In the night season and all the day long.

Sometimes on the mount
where the sun shines so bright,
God leads His dear children along;
Sometimes in the valley
in the darkest of night,
God leads His dear children along.

Tho’ sorrows befall us,
and Satan oppose,
God leads His dear children along;
Through grace we can conquer,
defeat all our foes,
God leads His dear children along.

Away from the mire,
and away from the clay,
God leads His dear children along;
Away up in glory, eternity’s day,
God leads His dear children along.

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HYMN SONG COME AND DINE

Jesus has a table spread
where the saints of God are fed,
He invites His chosen people
‘Come and dine;
With His manna He doth feed
And supplies our every need;
Oh, ‘tis sweet to sup
with Jesus all the time!

CHORUS
Come and dine, the Master calleth,
Come and dine;
You may feast at Jesus’
table all the time;
He who fed the multitude,
turned the water into wine,
To the hungry calleth now,
Come and dine.

The disciples came to land,
Thus obeying Christ’s command,
For the Master called to them,
Come and dine;
There they found their hearts’
desire,
Bread and fish upon the fire;
Thus He satisfies the hungry
every time.

Soon the Lamb will take His bride
To be ever at His side,
All the host of heaven
will assembled be;
Oh, ‘twill be a glorious sight,
All the saints in spotless white,
And with Jesus they will feast
Eternally.

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HYMN SONG I FEEL LIKE TRAVELLING ON

My heavenly home
is bright and fair,
I feel like travelling on,
Nor pain, nor death
can enter there,
I feel like travelling on.

CHORUS
Yes, I feel like travelling on,
I feel like travelling on,
My heavenly home
is bright and fair,
I feel like travelling on.

It's glittering towers the sun
outshine,
I feel like travelling on,
That heavenly mansion
shall be mine,
I feel like travelling on.

Let others seek a home below,
I feel like travelling on,
Which flames devour,
or waves o’er flow,
I feel like travelling on.

The Lord has been so good to me,
I feel like travelling on,
Until that blessed home I see,
I feel like travelling on.

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HYMN SONG WINGS OF A DOVE

Noah had drifted
On the floods many days,
He searched for land
In various ways;
Troubles he had some,
But not from above,
God gave him His sign
On the wings of a dove.

CHORUS
On the wings of a snow-white dove,
God sends down
His pure, sweet love,
A sign from above,
On the wings of a dove.

Jesus, our Saviour
Came to earth one day;
He was born in a stable,
In a manger of hay;
Though here rejected,
But not from above,
God gave us His sign
On the wings of a dove.

Though I have suffered
In many a way,
I cried for healing
Both night and day;
Faith wasn’t forgotten
By the Father above,
He gave me His sign
On the wings of a dove.

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HYMN SONG WON’T IT BE WONDERFUL?

When with the Saviour
we enter the gloryland,
Won’t it be wonderful there?
Ended the troubles
and cares of the storyland,
Won’t it be wonderful there?

CHORUS
Won’t It be wonderful there,
Having no burdens to bear?
Joyously singing with heart-
bells all ringing,
Oh won’t It be wonderful there?

Walking and talking with Christ,
the supernal One,
Won’t it be wonderful there?
Praising, adoring
the matchless eternal One,
Won’t it be wonderful there?

There where the tempest
will never be sweeping us,
Won’t it be wonderful there?
Sure that forever
the Lord will be keeping us,
Won’t it be wonderful there?

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HYMN SONG I AM MARKED

I have lost my reputation
since I turned my back on sin,
And a lot of friends went from me,
since I let my Saviour in;
Now they pass me by unknown,
when they once passed with a smile;
Now they say I’m very foolish,
and they say I’m out of style.

CHORUS
I am marked, marked, marked,
I am marked, now wherever I go;
I am marked, marked, marked,
Just what I am every-one
seems to know.
I am sealed, sealed, sealed,
I am sealed by- His Spirit Divine;
Oh glory to God! Hallelujah!
Amen!
I am His, and I know He is mine.

Well, they say my life is ruined,
and my talent thrown away,
And they cannot understand it, for
I had such plans one day;
But I know what I surrendered
when I promised I’d go through;
And I gained far more glory
since God made me over new.

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HYMN SONG DRAW ME NEARER

I am Thine O Lord,
I have heard Thy voice,
And it told Thy love to me;
But I long to rise
In the arms of faith,
And be closer drawn to Thee.

CHORUS
Draw me nearer,
nearer, blessed lord,
To the cross
where Thou has died;
Draw me nearer,
nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
To Thy precious bleeding side.

Consecrate me now
To Thy service Lord,
By the pow’r of grace divine;
Let my soul lookup with a
steadfast hope,
And my will be lost in Thine.

Oh, the pure delight
of a single hour
That before Thy throne I spend,
When I kneel in prayer,
and with Thee, my God,
I commune as friend with friend.

There are depths of love
that I cannot know
Till I cross the narrow sea,
There are heights of joy
that I may not reach,
Till I rest in peace with Thee.

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HYMN SONG HAVE THINE OWN WAY,

Have Thine own way, Lord!
Have Thine own way!
Thou art the Potter;
I am the clay.
Mould me and make me
After Thy will,
While I am waiting,
Yielded and still.

Have Thine own way, Lord!
Have Thine own way
Search me and try me,
Master, today!
Whiter than snow, Lord,
Wash me just now,
As in Thy presence,
Humbly I bow.

Have Thine own way, Lord!
Have Thine own way!
Wounded and weary,
Help me, I pray!
Power, all power,
Surely is Thine
Touch me and heal me,
Saviour divine!

Have Thine own way, Lord!
Have Thine own way!
Hold o’er my being
Absolute sway!
Fill with Thy Spirit
Till all shall see
Christ only, always,
Living in me!

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HYMN SONG SHOWERS OF BLESSINGS

There shall be showers of blessing,
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Saviour above,

CHORUS
Showers of blessing,
Showers of blessing we need;
Mercydrops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.

There shall be showers of blessing,
Precious reviving again;
Over the hills and the valleys,
Sound of abundance of rain.

There shall be showers of blessing,
Send them upon us, O Lord;
Grant to us now a refreshing,
Come, and now honor Thy Word.

There shall be showers of blessing,
Oh, that today they might fall,
Now as to God we’re confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call!

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HYMN SONG LOVE LIFTED ME

I was sinking deep in sin,
Far from the peaceful shore,
Very deeply stained within,
Sinking to rise no more;
But the Master of the sea
Heard my despairing cry,
From the waters lifted me,
Now safe am I.

CHORUS
Love lifted me! Love lifted me!
When nothing else could help,
love lifted me.
Love lifted me Love lifted me
When nothing else could help,
love lifted me.

All my heart to Him I give,
Ever to Him I’ll cling,
In His blessed presence live,
Ever His praises sing,
Love so mighty and so true
Merits my soul’s best songs;
Faithful, loving service, too,
To Him belongs.

Souls in danger, look above,
Jesus completely saves;
He will lift you by His love
Out of the angry waves
He’s the Master of the sea,
Billows His will obey;
He your Saviour wants to be;
Be saved today.

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HYMN SONG WHEN I SEE THE BLOOD

Christ our Redeemer
died on the cross,
Died for the sinner,
paid all His due;
Sprinkle your soul
with the blood of the Lamb,
And I will pass,
will pass over you.

CHORUS
When I see the blood,
When I see the blood,
When I see the blood,
I will pass, I will pass over you.

Chiefest of sinners, Jesus will save;
All He has promised, that will He do;
Wash in the fountain opened for sin,
And I will pass, will pass over you.

Judgement is coming, all will be there,
Each one receiving justly his due;
Hide in the saving sin-cleansing blood,
And I will pass, will pass over you.

Oh, great compassion! O boundless love!
Oh loving kindness, faithful and true!
Find peace and shelter under the blood,
And I will pass, will pass over you.

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HYMN SONG ROCK OF AGES

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.

Could my tears forever flow,
Could my zeal no languor know,
These for sin could not atone;
Thou must save, and Thou alone:
In my hand no price I bring,
Simply to Thy cross I cling.

While I draw this fleeting breath,
When my 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.

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HYMN SONG BY AND BY, WHEN THE MORNING COMES

We are often tossed and driven
on the restless sea of time,
Sombre skies and howling tempests
oft succeed a bright sunshine;
In that land of perfect day,
when the mists have rolled away,
We will understand it better by and by.

CHORUS
By and by when that morning
comes,
When all the saints of God are gathered
home,
We will tell the story of how we
overcome,
For we’ll understand It better by and by.

We are often destitute of the things
that life demands,
Want of food and want of shelter,
thirsty hills and barren lands,
But we’re trusting in the Lord,
and according to His Word,
We will understand it better by and by.

Trials dark on every hand,
and we cannot understand,
All the ways that God would lead us
to that blessed Promised Land;
But He guides us with His eye
and we’ll follow till we die,
For we’ll understand it better by and by.

Temptations, hidden snares
often take us unawares,
And our hearts are made to bleed
for many a thoughtless word or deed,
And we wonder why the test
when we try to do our best,
But we'll understand it better by and by.

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HYMN SONG STANDING ON THE PROMISES

Standing on the
promises of Christ my King,
Through eternal ages let His
praises ring;
Glory in the highest I will shout
and sing;
Standing on the promises of God.

CHORUS
Standing, standing,
Standing on the promises
of God my Saviour
Standing, standing,
I’m standing on the promises
of God.


Standing on the promises that
cannot fail,
When the howling storms of
doubt and fear assail,
By the living Word of God I shall
prevail,
Standing on the promises
of God.


Standing on the promises I now
can see
Perfect, present cleansing in the blood
for me;
Standing In the liberty where Christ
makes free,
Standing on the promises
of God.


Standing in the liberty where
Christ the Lord,
Bound to Him eternally by love’s
strong cord,
Overcoming daily with the Spirit’s
sword,
Standing on the promises
of God.


Standing on the promises I
cannot fall,
List’ning every moment to the Spirit’s
call,
Resting In my Saviour, as my all
in all,
Standing on the promises
of God.
STANDING, STANDING,

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HYMN SONG HIGHER GROUND

Am pressing on the upward way,
New heights I’m gaining every day;
Still praying as I’m onward bound,
Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.

CHORUS
Lord, lift me up and let me stand,
By faith, on heaven’s table land,
A higher plane than I have found,
Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.

My heart has no desire to stay
Where doubts arise and fears dismay;
Tho’ some may dwell
where these abound,
My prayer, my aim, is higher ground.

I want to scale the utmost height,
And catch a glimpse of glory bright;
But still I’ll pray till heav’n I’ve found
“Lord, lead me on to higher ground.

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HYMN SONG I AM RESOLVED

I am resolved no longer to linger,
Charmed by the world’s delight;
Things that are higher,
things that are nobler,
These have allured my sight.

CHORUS
I will hasten to Him,
Hasten so glad and free,
Jesus, greatest, highest
I will come to Thee.

I am resolved to go to the Saviour,
Leaving my sin and strife;
He is the true one, He is the just one,
He hath the words of life.

I am resolved to follow the Saviour,
Faithful and true each day;
Heed what He sayeth, do what He willeth,
He is the living way.

I am resolved to enter the Kingdom,
Leaving the paths of sin;
Friends may oppose me, foes may beset me,
Still will I enter in.

I am resolved, and who will go with me?
Come friends without delay,
Taught by the Bible, led by the Spirit,
We’ll walk the heavenly way.

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HYMN SONG FILL MY WAY WITH LOVE

Let me walk, blessed Lord,
in the way Thou has gone,
Leading straight to the land above;
Giving cheer everywhere,
to the sad and the lone,
Fill my way every day with love.

CHORUS
Fill my way every day with love,
As I walk with the heavenly Dove;
Let me go all the while,
with a song and a smile,
Fill my way every day with love.

Keep me close to the side
of My Saviour and Guide,
Let me never in darkness rove;
Keep my path free from wrath,
and my soul satisfied,
Fill my way every day with love.

Soon the race will be o’er
and I'll travel no more,
But abide in my home above;
Let me sing, blessed King,
all the way to the shore,
Fill my way every day with love.

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HYMN SONG FARTHER ALONG

Tempted and tried
We’re oft made to wonder
Why it should be thus
all the day long,
While there are others
living about us,
Never molested
Though in the wrong.

CHORUS
Farther along
We’ll know all about it,
Farther along
We’ll understand why;
Cheer up, my brother,
live in the sunshine,
We’ll understand it all
by and by

When death has come and
taken our loved ones,
It leaves our home
so lonely and drear;
Then do we wonder
why others prosper
Living so wicked year
after year.

Faithful till death said our
loving Master,
A few more days to labor and wait;
Toils of the road will then
seem as nothing,
As we sweep through the
beautiful gate.

When we see Jesus coming
in glory,
When He comes from His
Home in the sky;
Then we shall meet Him in that
bright mansion,
We’ll understand it all
by and by.
FARTHER ALONG

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HYMN SONG WHEN I REACH THAT CITY

On the top of Mount Zion is a city
And the earth with glory it doth fill;
I shall look on its beauty in the morning
When I reach that city on the hill.

CHORUS
Oh, that city on Mount Zion,
Tho’ a pilgrim, yet I love Thee still;
I’ll not leave thee, through the ages,
When I reach that city on the hill.

I’m invited to come home to that city,
For the Word says, whosoever will,
And I’ll find there a mansion for me waiting
When I reach that city on the hill.

Death will never molest me in that city,
Never leave me lying cold and chill;
And I’ll enter to live up there forever
When I reach that city on the hill.

So I’ll stay here until my Saviour calls me,
Trying daily to perform His will;
Then He’ll say unto me,
Well done, up yonder,
When I reach that city on the hill.

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HYMN SONG I SURRENDER ALL

All to Jesus I surrender,
All to Him I freely give;
I will ever love and trust Him,
In His presence daily live.

CHORUS
I surrender all,
I surrender all,
All to Thee, my blessed
Saviour
I surrender all.

All to Jesus I surrender,
Humbly at His feet I bow,
Worldly pleasures now forsaken,
Take me, Jesus, take me now.

All to Jesus I surrender
Make me, Saviour, wholly Thine;
Let me feel the Holy Spirit,
Truly know that Thou art mine.

All to Jesus I surrender
Lord, I give myself to Thee;
Fill me with Thy love and power,
Let Thy blessing fall on me.

All to Jesus I surrender
Now I feel the sacred flame;
Oh, the joy of full salvation!
Glory, glory to His name!

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HYMN SONG LIVING BY FAITH

I care not today what the
morrow may bring,
If shadow or sunshine or rain,
The Lord I know ruleth o’er
everything,
And all of my worry is vain.

CHORUS
Living by faith, in Jesus above,
Trusting, confiding in
His great love;
From all harm safe in
His sheltering arm,
I’m living by faith and feel no alarm.

Though tempest may blow and the
storm clouds arise,
Obscuring the brightness of life,
I’m never alarmed at the
overcast skies,
The Master looks on at the strife.

I know that He safely will carry
me through,
No matter what evils betide?
Why should I then care,
though the tempest may blow,
If Jesus walks close to my side.

Our Lord will return to this earth
some sweet day,
Our troubles will then all be o’er!
The Master so gently
will lead us away,
Beyond that blest heavenly shore.

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HYMN SONG MY FAITH LOOKS UP TO THEE

My faith looks up to Thee,
Thou Lamb of Calvary,
Saviour divine,
Now hear me while I pray,
Take all my sin away,
Oh let me from this day
Be wholly Thine!

May Thy rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart,
My zeal inspire;
As Thou has died for me,
Oh may my love to Thee,
Pure, warm, and changeless be,
A living fire!

While life’s dark maze I tread,
And griefs around me spread,
Be Thou my Guide;
Bid darkness turn to day,
Wipe sorrow’s tears away,
Nor let me ever stray
From Thee aside.

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HYMN SONG VICTORY IN JESUS

I heard an old, old story
How a Saviour came from glory,
How He gave His life on Calvary,
To save a wretch like me;
I heard about His groaning
Of His precious blood’s atoning,
Then I repented of my sins
And won the victory.

CHORUS
Oh victory in Jesus
My Saviour, forever,
He sought me and bought me
With His redeeming blood;
He loved me ere I knew Him
And all my love is due Him,
He plunged me to victory,
Beneath the cleansing blood

I heard about His healing,
Of His cleansing pow’r revealing
How He made the lame to walk again
And caused the blind to see;
And then I cried, Dear Jesus,
Come and heal my broken spirit,
And somehow Jesus came and brought,
To me the victory.

I heard about a mansion,
He has built for me in glory,
And I heard about the streets of gold
Beyond the crystal sea;
About the angels singing,
And the old redemption story,
And some sweet day I’ll sing up there
The song of victory.

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HYMN SONG THE FIGHT IS ON

The fight is on,
the trumpet sound is ringing out,
The cry to arms is heard afar
and near;
The Lord of hosts is marching
on to victory,
The triumph of the right will
soon appear.

CHORUS
The fight is on, Oh Christian
soldiers,
And face to face in stern array
With armour gleaming,
and colours streaming,
The right and wrong engage
today;
The fight Is on, but be not weary,
Be strong and in his might hold fast;
If God be for us, His banner o’er us,
We'll sing the victor’s song at Last

The fight is on, arouse ye soldiers
brave and true,
Jehovah leads, and victory
will assure;
Go buckle on the armour God
has given you,
And in His strength unto the
end endure.

The Lord is leading onto certain
victory,
The bow of promise spans the
eastern sky;
His glorious name in every land
shall honored be,
The morn will break, the dawn of
peace is nigh.

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HYMN SONG WHEN OUR LORD SHALL COME

When upon the clouds of heaven,
Christ shall come to earth again,
Will the world be glad to see Him,
When our Lord shall come again?

CHORUS
There’ll be singing, there’ll be shouting,
There’ll be sorrow, there’ll be pain,
There’ll be weeping, there’ll be praying,
When our Lord shall come again.

Will His coming bring rejoicing?
Or will it bring tears and pain?
Are you ready to receive Him,
When our Lord shall come again?

Will you join in lamentation?
Or the angel’s glad refrain?
Will you help His people crown Him,
When our Lord shall come again?

Work and pray till Jesus calls you,
Help to gather in the grain,
Then with joy you’ll meet the Saviour,
When our Lord shall come again.

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HYMN SONG LET’S TALK ABOUT JESUS

Let’s talk about Jesus,
The King of kings is He,
The Lord of lords Supreme ,
Throughout Eternity;
The great I AM, the Way,
The Truth, the Life, the Door;
Let’s talk about Jesus ,More and more.

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HYMN SONG ONWARD, CHRISTIAN SOLDIERS

Onward, Christian soldiers
Marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus
Going on before;
Christ the royal Master,
Leads against the foe;
Forward into battle,
See, His banners go!

CHORUS
Onward, Christian soldiers
Marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus
Going on before.

Like a mighty army
Moves the Church of God;
Brothers, we are treading,
Where the saints have trod;
We are not divided,
All one body we;
One in hope and doctrine,
One in charity.

Crowns and thrones may perish,
Kingdoms rise and wane;
But the Church of Jesus
Constant will remain;
Gates of hell can never
‘Gainst the Church prevail;
We have Christ’s own promise,
Which can never fail.

At the sign of triumph,
Satan’s host doth flee;
Oh, then, Christian soldiers,
On to victory!
Hell’s foundations quiver
At the shout of praise;
Brothers, lift your voices,
Loud your anthems raise!

Onward, then, ye people!
Join our happy throng,
Blend with ours your voices
In the triumph song,
Glory, laud, and honor,
Unto Christ the King;
This through countless ages
Men and angels sing.

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HYMN SONG MY SHEEP KNOW MY VOICE

My sheep know My voice,
And the path that I take,
They follow wherever I go;
My sheep know My voice
And come at My call,
But a stranger’s voice do
they not know.

CHORUS
My sheep know My voice
And day by day,
They abide in the fold,
And go not astray,
They love Me because
I have made them My choice,
And they follow My call,
For My sheep know My voice.

My sheep know My voice,
And the pastures of green,
Where I lead them so
often to feed;
My sheep know My voice,
And the cool sparkling stream,
Where beside its still
waters I lead.

My sheep know My voice,
And the valley of death
Thru which I shall lead
them some day;
But no danger nor harm
Can touch one of them
For I will be with them
always.

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HYMN SONG CLEANSE ME

Search me, O God,
and know my heart today;
Try me, O Saviour,
know my thoughts,
I pray;
See if there be some wicked
way in me;
Cleanse me from every sin,
and set me free.

I praise Thee, Lord,
for cleansing me from sin;
Fulfil Thy Word, and make
me pure within;
Fill me with fire, where once I
burned with shame;
Grant my desire to magnify
Thy Name.

Lord, take my life,
and make it wholly Thine;
Fill my poor heart with Thy great
love divine;
Take all my will, my passion,
self and pride;
I now surrender; Lord, in me abide.

O Holy Ghost,
Revival comes from Thee;
Send a revival, start the work
in me;
Thy Word declares Thou wilt
supply our need;
For blessing now, 0 Lord,
I humbly plead.

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HYMN SONG WE’RE MARCHING TO ZION

Come, we that love the Lord,
And let our joys be known,
Join in a song with sweet accord,
Join in a song with sweet accord,
And thus surround the throne,
And thus surround the throne.

CHORUS
We’re marching to Zion,
Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
We’re marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God.

Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
But children of the heavenly King,
But children of the heavenly King,
May speak their joys abroad,
May speak their joys abroad.


The hill of Zion yields
A thousand sacred sweets
Before we reach the
heavenly fields,
Before we reach the
heavenly fields,
Or walk the golden streets,
Or walk the golden streets.

Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We’re marching thru’
Immanuel’s ground,
We’re marching thru’
Immanuel’s ground,
To fairer worlds on high,
To fairer worlds on high.

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HYMN SONG ZION’S HiLL

There waits for me a glad
tomorrow,
Where gates of pearl swing
open wide,
And when I’ve passed this
vale of sorrow,
I'll camp upon the other side.

CHORUS
Some day beyond the reach of
mortal ken,
Some day, God only knows just where
and when,
The wheels of mortal life shall
all stand still,
And I shall go to dwell on Zion’s hill.


Some day I'll hear the angels
singing,
Beyond the shadows of the tomb;
And all the bells of heaven
ringing,
While saints are singing,
sweet Home, sweet Home


Some day my labors will be
ended,
And all my wand’rings will be o’er,
And all earth’s broken ties be
mended,
And I shall sigh and weep
no more.

Some day the dark clouds will
be lifted,
And all the night of gloom be past;
And all life’s burdens will be lifted,
The day of rest shall dawn at last.

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HYMN SONG MARVELOUS GRACE

Marvelous grace
Of our loving Lord,
Grace that exceeds
Our sin and our guilt.
Yonder on Calvary's
Mount outpoured,
There where the Blood
Of the Lamb was spilt.

CHORUS
Grace, grace, God's grace,
Grace that will pardon
And cleanse within;
Grace, grace, God's grace,
Grace that is greater
Than all our sin.

Sin and despair
Like the sea waves cold,
Threaten the soul
With infinite loss;
Grace that is greater,
Yes, grace untold,
Points to the refuge,
The Mighty Cross.

Dark is the stain
That we cannot hide,
What can avail
To wash it away?
Look! there is flowing
A crimson tide;
Whiter than snow
You may be today.

Marvelous, infinite,
Matchless grace,
Freely bestowed
On all who believe!
You that are longing
To see His face,
Will you this moment
His grace receive?
MARVELOUS, INFINITE

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HYMN SONG WEAR A CROWN

Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follower of the Lamb,
And shall I fear to own His cause,
Or blush to speak His name?

CHORUS
And when the battle’s over,
we shall wear a crown!
(Yes, we shall wear a crown!) X2
And when the battle’s over,
we shall wear a crown
In the new Jerusalem.
Wear a crown, wear a crown,
Wear a bright and shining crown,
And when the battle’s over
we shall wear a crown
In the new Jerusalem.

Must I be carried to the skies
On flow’ry beds of ease,
While others fought to win the prize,
And sailed through bloody seas?

Are there no foes for me to face?
Must I not stem the flood?
Is this vile world a friend to grace
To help me on to God?

Sure I must fight if I would reign,
Increase my courage, Lord;
I’ll bear the toil, endure the pain,
Supported by Thy word.

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HYMN SONG HALLELUJAH, WE SHALL RISE

In the resurrection morning,
When the trump of God shall sound
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!
Then the saints ‘will come rejoicing
And no tears will e’er be found,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!

CHORUS
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!)
We shall rise, (Amen!)
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!)
In the resurrection morning,
When death’s prison bars are broken
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise.


In the resurrection morning,
What a meeting it will be,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!
When our fathers and our mothers,
And our loved ones we shall see,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!


In the resurrection morning,
Blessed thought it is to me,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!
I shall see my blessed Saviour,
Who so freely died for me,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!


In the resurrection morning,
We shall meet Him in the air,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall rise!
And be carried up to glory,
To our home so bright and fair,
We shall rise, (Hallelujah!) we shall

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HYMN SONG TEACH ME LORD, TO WAIT

Teach me, Lord, to wait
down on my knees,
Till in Your own good time
You answer my pleas;
Teach me not to rely
on what others do,
But to wait in prayer
for an answer from You.


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They that wait upon the Lord,
shall renew their strength
They shall mount up with wings
as an eagle,
They shall run and not be weary,
they shall walk and not faint;
Teach me Lord, teach me Lord,
to wait.


Teach me Lord, to wait
while hearts are aflame,
Help me humble my pride
and call on Your Name;
Keep my faith renewed,
keep my eyes on Thee,
Help me be on this earth
what You want me to be.

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HYMN SONG FEELING SO MUCH BETTER

Feeling so much better
talking about this good old Way,
Feeling so much better
talking about the Lord;
Let’s go on, let’s go on
talking about this good old Way
Let’s go on, let’s go on
talking about the Lord.

The devil he don’t like it,
talking about this good old Way,
The devil he don’t like it,
talking about the Lord.
Let’s go on, let’s go on
talking about this good old
Way
Let’s go on, let’s go on talking
about the Lord.

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HYMN SONG OH, I WANT TO SEE HIM

As I journey through the land,
singing as I go,
Pointing souls to Calvary,
to the crimson flow,
Many arrows pierce my soul
from without, within;
But my Lord leads me on,
through Him I must win.

CHORUS
Oh, I want to see Him,
look upon His face,
There to sing forever of His
saving grace;
On the streets of Glory let me
lift my voice;
Cares all past, home at last,
ever to rejoice.


When in service for my Lord,
dark may be the night,
But I’ll cling more close to Him,
He will give me light;
Satan’s snares may vex my soul,
turn my thoughts aside;
But my Lord goes ahead,
leads whate’er betide.


When in valleys low
I look toward the mountain height,
And behold my Saviour there,
leading in the fight,
With a tender hand outstretched
toward the valley low;
Guiding me, I can see, as I onward go.


When before me billows rise
from the mighty deep,
Then my Lord directs my back,
He doth safely keep,
And He leads me gently on
through this world below;
He’s a real Friend to me,
Oh I love Him so

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HYMN SONG WHEN THE REDEEMED GATHER

I am thinking of the rapture
In our blessed home on high,
When the redeemed are gathering in;
How we'll raise the heavenly anthem
In that city in the sky
When the redeemed are gathering in.

CHORUS
When the redeemed are gathering In
Washed like the snow,
and free from all sin;
How we will shout,
and how we will sing,
When the redeemed are gathering in.

There will be a great procession
over on the streets of goId,
When the redeemed are gathering in;
Oh what music, O what singing,
o’er the city will be rolled,
When the redeemed are gathering in.


Saints will sing redemption’s story
with their voices clear and strong
When the redeemed are gathering in;
Then the angels all will listen,
for they cannot join that song,
When the redeemed are gathering in.


Then the Saviour will give orders
to prepare the banquet board,
When the redeemed are gathering in;
And we'll hear His invitation,
Come, ye blessed of the Lord,
When the redeemed are gathering in.

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HYMN SONG OH, HOW I LOVE JESUS

There is a name I love to hear,
I love to sing its worth;
It sounds like music in mine ear,
The sweetest name on earth.

CHORUS
Oh, how I love Jesus,
Oh, how I love Jesus,
Oh, how I love Jesus,
Because He first loved me.

It tells me of a Savior’s love,
Who died to set me free;
It tells me of His precious blood;
The sinner’s perfect plea.

It tells me what my Father hath
In store for every day,
And though I tread a darksome path,
Yields sunshine all the way.

It tells of One whose loving heart
Can feel my deepest woe,
Who in each sorrow bears a part,
That none can bear below.

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HYMN SONG SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER

Sweet hour of prayer,
sweet hour of prayer,
That calls me from a world of care,
And bids me, at my Father’s throne,
Make all my wants and wishes known
In seasons of distress and grief,
My soul has often found relief,
And oft escaped the tempter’s snare,
By Thy return, sweet hour of prayer.

Sweet hour of prayer,
sweet hour of prayer,
The joy I feel, the bliss I share,
Of those whose anxious spirits burn
With strong desires for Thy return!
With such I hasten to the place
Where God, my Saviour,
shows His face,
And gladly take my station there,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer.


Sweet hour of prayer,
sweet hour of prayer,
Thy wings shall my petition bear
To Him whose truth and faithfulness
Engage the waiting soul to bless;
And since He bids me seek His face,
Believe His Word and trust His grace,
I'll cast on Him my every care,
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer.

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HYMN SONG I LOVE HIM

Gone from my heart the
world and all its charms;
Now, through the blood,
I’m saved from all alarms;
Down at the cross my
heart is bending low,
The precious blood of Jesus
cleanses white as snow.

CHORUS
I love Him
Because He first loved me
And purchased my salvation
On calvary’s tree.


Once I was lost, and
way down deep in sin;
Once was a slave to
passions fierce within;
Once was afraid to trust
a loving God;
But now I’m cleansed
from every stain
Through Jesus’ blood.


Once I was bound,
but now I am set free;
Once I was blind,
but now the light I see;
Once I was dead,
but now in Christ I live,
To tell the world around the
peace that He doth give.

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HYMN SONG THEY COME

They come from the East and West,
They come from the lands afar,
To feast with the King, to dine as
His guest
How Blessed these pilgrims are
Beholding His hallowed face
Aglow with light divine;
Blest partakers of His grace,
As gems in His crown to shine.


CHORUS
Since Jesus has set me free,
I’m happy as heart can be;
No longer I bear the burden of care,
His yoke Is so sweet to me,
My soul was as black as night,
But darkness has taken flight;
Now I shout the victory,
For Jesus has set me free.


I look on the great white throne,
Before it the ransom’d stand;
No longer are tears, no sorrow is known
Nor death in that goodly land.
My Saviour has gone before,
Preparing the way for me;
Soon we’ll meet to part to more
Thru’ time or eternity.


The gates of that holy place
Stand open by night and day;
Oh look to the Lord who giveth more grace,
Whose love has prepared the way.
A home in those mansions fair
His hand hath reserved for all.
For the wedding feast prepare,
Obeying the gracious call.


Oh Jesus is coming soon,
Our trials will then be o’er
What if our Lord this moment should come
For those who are free from sin?
Then would it bring you joy,
Or sorrow and deep despair?
When our Lord in glory comes,
We’ll meet Him up in the air.

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HYMN SONG AMAZING GRACE

Amazing grace!
How sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost,
but now I'm found,
Was blind, but now I see.


Twas grace that taught
my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved;
How precious did
that grace appear
The hour I first believed!


Through many dangers,
toils and snares,
I have already come;
Tis grace that brought
me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.


When we’ve been there
ten thousand years,
Bright shining as the sun;
We’ve no less days
to sing God’s praise
Than when we first begun.

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HYMN SONG ONLY BELIEVE

 Fear not, little flock,
 from the cross to the throne,
 From death into life
 He went for His own;
 All power in earth,
 all power above,
 Is given to Him
 for the flock of His love.

 CHORUS
 Only believe, only believe,
 All things are possible,
 Only believe, Only believe,
 only believe,
 All things are possible,
 only believe.
 (Lord, I believe...)
 (Lord, I receive. .
 (Jesus Is here...)

 Fear not, little flock,
 He goeth ahead,
 Your Shepherd selecteth
 the path you must tread;
 The waters of Marah
 He’ll sweeten for thee,
 He drank all the bitter
 in Gethsemane.

 Fear not, little flock,
 whatever your lot,
 He enters all rooms,
 the doors being shut;
 He never forsakes,
 He never is gone,
 So count on His presence
 in darkness and dawn.

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