Below are the songs we will be singing for Sunday gathering on 1/10
Give Thanks to God
He sent His son to die
And rise again to save us
His never ending love is steadfast and sure
He's broken our chains
And given us freedom
Give thanks to God
For He is good
In Him we are alive
And have joy everlasting
His never ending love is steadfast and sure
He casts out all fear
And fills us with courage
Give thanks to God
For He is good
When storms come and rage
His peace overwhelms us
His never ending love is steadfast and sure
The Lord is our refuge when trouble surrounds us
Give thanks to God
For He is good
Give thanks to God
For He is good
He's always pouring out
His abundant provision
His never ending love is steadfast and sure
For the depths of His riches
And incredible wisdom
Give thanks to God
For He is good
Give thanks to God
For He is good
Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silence
Let all mortal flesh keep silence,
And with fear and trembling stand;
Ponder nothing earthly minded,
For with blessing in His hand
Christ our God to earth descendeth,
Our full homage to demand
King of Kings, Yet born of Mary,
As of old on earth He stood
Lord of Lords, In human vesture,
In the body and the blood;
He will give to all the faithful
His own self for heavenly food
Rank on rank the host of heaven
Spreads it's vanguard on the way
As the Light of light descendeth
From the realms of endless day
That the powers of hell may vanish
As the darkness clears away
At His feet the six-winged seraph,
Cherubim, With sleepless eyes
Veil their faces to His presence
As with ceaseless voice they cry:
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Lord Most High!
His Mercy is More
What love could remember no wrongs we have done
Omniscient, all-knowing, He counts not their sum
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord!
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
What patience would wait as we constantly roam
What Father, so tender, is calling us home
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord!
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
What riches of kindness He lavished on us
His blood was the payment, His life was the cost
We stood 'neath a debt we could never afford
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord!
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lord!
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
Our sins, they are many, His mercy is more
Behold the Throne of God Above
Before the throne of God above
I have a strong and perfect plea
A great High Priest, whose name is Love
Who ever lives and pleads for me
My name is graven on His hands
My name is written on His heart
I know that while in heaven He stands
No tongue can bid me thence depart
No tongue can bid me thence depart
When Satan tempts me to despair
And tells me of the guilt within
Upward I look, and see Him there
Who made an end of all my sin
Because a sinless Savior died
My sinful soul is counted free
For God, the Just, is satisfied
To look on Him and pardon me
To look on Him and pardon me
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Praise the One
The Risen Son of God!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Praise the One
The Risen Son of God!
Behold Him there, the risen Lamb
My perfect, spotless righteousness
The great unchangeable I Am
The King of glory and of grace
One with Himself, I cannot die
My soul is purchased by His blood
My life is hid with Christ on high
With Christ, my Savior and my God
With Christ, my Savior and my God
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Praise the One
The Risen Son of God!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Praise the One
The Risen Son of God
Nothing but the Blood
What can wash away my sin
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
For my pardon, this I see
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
For my cleansing, this my plea
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Oh, precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus