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Come, People of the Risen King

Come, people of the Risen King, Who delight to bring Him praise; Come all and tune your hearts to sing To the Morning Star of grace. From the shifting shadows of the earth We will lift our eyes to Him, Where steady arms of mercy reach To gather children in.

Rejoice, Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice! One heart, one voice; O Church of Christ, rejoice!

Come, those whose joy is morning sun, And those weeping through the night; Come, those who tell of battles won, And those struggling in the ght. For His perfect love will never change, And His mercies never cease, But follow us through all our days With the certain hope of peace.

Rejoice, Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice! One heart, one voice; O Church of Christ, rejoice!

Come, young and old from every land Men and women of the faith; Come, those with full or empty hands Find the riches of His grace. Over all the world, His people sing Shore to shore we hear them call The Truth that cries through every age: Our God is all in all!

Rejoice, Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice! One heart, one voice; O Church of Christ, rejoice!

Rejoice, Rejoice! Let every tongue rejoice! One heart, one voice; O Church of Christ, rejoice!
W and M--Keith and Kristyn Getty and Stuart Townend (c) 2008 Thankyou Music CCLI License #1501423

All Because of Jesus

Giver of ev'ry breath I breathe Author of all eternity Giver of ev'ry perfect thing To You be the glory Maker of heaven and of earth No one can comprehend Your worth King over all the universe To You be the glory And I am alive because I'm alive in You...

And it's all because of Jesus I'm alive It's all because the blood of Jesus Christ That covers me and raised this dead man's life It's all because of Jesus I'm alive

Giver of ev'ry breath I breathe Author of all eternity Giver of ev'ry perfect thing To You be the glory Maker of heaven and of earth No one can comprehend Your worth King over all the universe To You be the glory And I am alive because I'm alive in You...

And it's all because of Jesus I'm alive It's all because the blood of Jesus Christ That covers me and raised this dead man's life It's all because of Jesus...

Ev'ry sunrise sings Your praise The universe cries out Your praise I'm singing freedom all my days Now that I'm alive...

And it's all because of Jesus I'm alive It's all because the blood of Jesus Christ That covers me and raised this dead man's life It's all because of Jesus...

And it's all because of Jesus I'm alive It's all because the blood of Jesus Christ That covers me and raised this dead man's life It's all because of Jesus...

And it's all because of Jesus I'm alive It's all because the blood of Jesus Christ That covers me and raised this dead man's life It's all because of Jesus I'm alive.
W and M--Steve Fee (c) 2007 Worship Together Music CCLI License #1501423

None But Jesus

In the quiet, in the stillness I know that You are God In the secret of Your presence I know there I am restored

When You call I wont refuse Each new day again Ill choose

There is no one else for me None but Jesus Crucied to set me free Now I live to bring Him praise

In the chaos, in confusion I know Youre Sovereign still In the moment of my weakness You give me grace to do Your will

When You call I wont delay This my song through all my days

There is no one else for me None but Jesus Crucied to set me free Now I live to bring Him praise

There is no one else for me None but Jesus Crucied to set me free Now I live to bring Him praise

All my delight is in You Lord All of my hope, all of my strength All my delight is in You, Lord Forevermore

All my delight is in You Lord All of my hope, all of my strength All my delight is in You, Lord Forevermore

There is no one else for me None but Jesus Crucied to set me free Now I live to bring Him praise

There is no one else for me None but Jesus Crucied to set me free Now I live to bring Him praise
W and M--Brooke Fraser (c) 2007 Hillsong Publishing CCLI License #1501423

My Hope Is Built on Nothing Less

My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus blood and righteousness; I dare not trust the sweetest frame, But wholly lean on Jesus name.

On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand.

When darkness veils His lovely face, I rest on His unchanging grace; In every high and stormy gale, My anchor holds within the veil.

On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand.

3. His oath, His covenant, His blood, Support me in the whelming ood; When all around my soul gives way, He then is all my hope and stay.

On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand.

When He shall come with trumpet sound, O may I then in Him be found; Dressed in His righteousness alone, Faultless to stand before the throne.

On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand.
#44--W-Edward Mote / M-William B. Bradbury CCLI License #1501423

Grace Greater Than Our Sin

Marvelous grace of our loving Lord, Grace that exceeds our sin and our guilt, Yonder on Calvarys mount outpoured, There where the blood of the Lamb was spilt.

Chorus Grace, grace, Gods grace, Grace that will pardon and cleanse within! Grace, grace, Gods grace, Grace that is greater than all our sin!

Dark is the stain that we cannot hideWhat can avail to wash it away? Look! there is owing a crimson tide; Whiter than snow you may be today.

Chorus Grace, grace, Gods grace, Grace that will pardon and cleanse within! Grace, grace, Gods grace, Grace that is greater than all our sin!

Marvelous, innite, matchless grace, Freely bestowed on all who believe! All who are longing to see His face, Will you this moment His grace receive?

Chorus Grace, grace, Gods grace, Grace that will pardon and cleanse within! Grace, grace, Gods grace, Grace that is greater than all our sin!
#34--W-Julia H. Johnston / M-Daniel B. Towner CCLI License #1501423

It Is Well with My Soul

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way. When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, It is well, It is well with my soul.

It is well. With my soul. 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. With my soul. It is well, it is well, with my soul

My sin, o, 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. With my soul. It is well, it is well, with my soul

O, 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. With my soul. It is well, it is well, with my soul


W--Horatio G. Spafford, 1873 M--Philip P. Bliss CCLI License #1501423