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Song Lyrics
Rejoice, give thanks and sing, And triumph evermore:
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice!
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
The Lord, the Savior reigns, The God of truth and love;
When He had purged our stains, He took His seat above:
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice!
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
His kingdom cannot fail, He rules o’er earth and heav’n;
The keys of death and hell To Christ the Lord are giv’n:
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice;
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
Rejoice in glorious hope! Our Lord and Judge shall come
And take His servants up To their eternal home:
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice!
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
O sing unto God with the voice of melody.
For the Lord is high and to be fear’d:
He is the great King upon all the earth.
He shall subdue the people under us:
And the nations under our feet.
He shall choose out an heritage for us:
Even the worship of Jacob whom He loved.
God is gone up with a merry noise,
And the Lord with the sound of the trump.
O sing praises, sing praises unto our God:
O sing praises, sing praises unto our King.
For God is the King of all the earth:
Sing ye praises with understanding.
O clap your hands together all ye people.
Heaven and earth are full of Thy glory. Hosanna, Hosanna in the highest.
Benedictus qui venit in nomine Domini. Benedictus qui venit. Osanna, Osanna in excelsis.
Blessed is He Who comes in the name of the Lord. Blessed is He Who comes. Hosanna, Hosanna in the highest.
Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, Dona nobis pacem.
Lamb of God, Who takest away the sins of the world, Grant us peace.
And can it be that I should gain
An int’rest in the Savior’s blood?
Died He for me who caused His pain?
For me who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love, how can it be?
That Thou, my God, should’st die for me?
He left His Father’s throne above,
So free, so infinite His grace;
Emptied Himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam’s helpless race;
‘Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.
And can it be? Amazing love, how can it be?
No condemnation now I dread,
Jesus and all in Him is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine,
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown through Christ my own.
Amazing love, how can it be?
That Thou, my God, shoulds’t die for me?
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
‘It is well, it is well with my soul.’
Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control:
That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,
And has shed His own blood for my soul.
‘It is well, it is well with my soul.’
My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!
My sin, not in part, but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
‘It is well, it is well with my soul.’
And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend;
Even so, it is well with my soul.
‘It is well, it is well with my soul.’
Streams of mercy, never ceasing call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet, sung by flaming tongues above;
Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it, mount of Thy redeeming love.
Here I raise my Ebenzer, hither by Thy help I’m come;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home.
Prone to wander Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above.
Jesus sought my when a stranger, wand’ring from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger, interposed His precious blood.
Prone to wander, Lord I feel it, prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above.
O to grace how great a debtor, daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wand’ring heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord I feel it, prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above.
To take His own from out this vale of night,
O may I know the joy at His appearing
Only at morn to walk with Him in white!
When I shall stand within the court of Heaven
Where white-robed pilgrims pass before my sight
Earth’s martyred saints and bloodwashed overcomers
These then are they who walk with Him in white!
When He shall call, from earth’s remotest corners,
All who have stood triumphant in His might,
O to be worthy then to stand beside them,
And in that morn to walk with Him in white!
The moon and stars suspended in space.
Oh, who are we, that You are mindful of us?
You have given us a crown of glory and honor,
And have made us a little lower than the angels.
You have put us in charge of all creation;
The beasts of the field, the birds of the air, the fish of the sea.
O Lord, our God, the majesty and glory of Your name
Transcends the earth and fills the heavens.
O Lord, our God, little children praise You perfectly,
And so would we.
Alleluia! The majesty and glory of Your Name.
Alleluia!
He’s got the whole world in His hands.
He’s got the wind and the rain in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands.
He’s got the sun and the moon in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands.
He’s got you and me, brother, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands.
He’s got you and me, sister, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands.
He’s got everybody in His hands
He’s got the whole world in His hands.