Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,

tune my heart to sing Thy grace

Streams of mercy, never ceasing
call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some melodious sonnet
sung by aming tongues above
Praise the mount, I'm xed upon it
Mount of Thy redeeming love
I was lost in utter darkness
'til You came and rescued me
I was bound by all my sin when
Your love came and set me free
Now my soul can sing a new song,
now my heart has found a home
Now Your grace is always with me
And I'll never be alone
Come, Thou Fount,
come, Thou King;
Come, Thou precious
Prince of Peace
Hear Your bride,
to You we sing,
come, Thou Fount of
our blessing
Come, Thou Fount,
come, Thou King;
Come, Thou precious
Prince of Peace
Hear Your bride,
to You we sing,
come, Thou Fount of
our blessing
O, to grace, how great a debtor
daily I'm constrained to be
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
bind my wandering heart to Thee
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
prone to leave the God I love
Here's my heart, Lord,
take and seal it
Seal it for Thy courts above
Come, Thou Fount,
come, Thou King;
Come, Thou precious
Prince of Peace
Hear Your bride,
to You we sing,
come, Thou Fount of
our blessing
Come, Thou Fount,
come, Thou King;
Come, Thou precious
Prince of Peace
Hear Your bride,
to You we sing,
come, Thou Fount of
our blessing
I was lost in utter darkness
'til You came and rescued me
I was bound by all my sin when
Your love came and set me free
Now my soul can sing a new song,
now my heart has found a home
Now Your grace is always with me
And I'll never be alone
Come Thou Fount, Come Thou King
M--Traditional W--Robert Robinson Add. Thomas Miller
(c) 2005 Thomas Miller/Gateway Create Publishing/Integritys Praise! Music
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Yours is the Kingdom and the power
And the glory forever is Yours
Heaven and earth bow down
In the wonder of Your Name
Heaven is open, death is broken
And the glory forever is Yours
Nothing can overcome
The power of Your Name
King above kings
All the universe will sing
Everlasting God
You are wonderful
You are wonderful
And the shout of the earth
Will be Your praise
God forever
And the light unto all
Will be Your wonderful name
For the glory Lord is Yours
God forever
All the glory Lord is Yours
King above kings
All the universe will sing
Everlasting God
You are wonderful
You are wonderful
King above kings
All the universe will sing
Everlasting God
You are wonderful
You are wonderful
And the shout of the earth
Will be Your praise
God forever
And the light unto all
Will be Your wonderful name
For the glory Lord is Yours
God forever
All the glory Lord is Yours
And the shout of the earth
Will be Your praise
God forever
And the light unto all
Will be Your wonderful name
For the glory Lord is Yours
God forever
All the glory Lord is Yours
Yours Is the Kingdom
W and MJoel Houston
(c) 2005 Joel Houston
CCLI License #1501423
No list of sins I have not done,
No list of virtues I pursue,
No list of those I am not like,
Can earn myself a place with You.
O God! Be merciful to me
I am a sinner through and through!
My only hope of righteousness
Is not in me, but only You.
No humble dress, no fervent prayer,
No lifted hands, no tearful song,
No recitation of the truth
Can justify a single wrong.
My righteousness is Jesus' life,
My debt was paid by Jesus' death,
My weary load was borne by Him
And he alone can give me rest.
No separation from the world,
No work I do, no gift I give,
Can cleanse my conscience, cleanse my
hands;
I cannot cause my soul to live.
But Jesus died and rose again
The pow'r of death is overthrown!
My God is merciful to me
And merciful in Christ alone.
But Jesus died and rose again
The pow'r of death is overthrown!
My God is merciful to me
And merciful in Christ alone.
Not In Me
W and MEric Schumacher & David L. Ward
2012 ThousandTongues.org, admin by Thousand Tongues
CCLI License #1501423
Oh, to see the dawn
Of the darkest day:
Christ on the road to Calvary.
Tried by sinful men,
Torn and beaten, then
Nailed to a cross of wood.
This, the pow'r of the cross:
Christ became sin for us;
Took the blame, bore the wrath
We stand forgiven at the cross.
Oh, to see the pain
Written on Your face,
Bearing the awesome weight of sin.
Ev'ry bitter thought,
Ev'ry evil deed
Crowning Your bloodstained brow.
This, the pow'r of the cross:
Christ became sin for us;
Took the blame, bore the wrath
We stand forgiven at the cross.
Now the daylight ees;
Now the ground beneath
Quakes as its Maker bows His head.
Curtain torn in two,
Dead are raised to life;
"Finished!" the vict'ry cry.
This, the pow'r of the cross:
Christ became sin for us;
Took the blame, bore the wrath
We stand forgiven at the cross.
Oh, to see my name
Written in the wounds,
For through Your suffering I am free.
Death is crushed to death;
Life is mine to live,
Won through Your seless love.
This, the pow'r of the cross:
Son of Godslain for us.
What a love! What a cost!
We stand forgiven at the cross.
This, the pow'r of the cross:
Son of Godslain for us.
What a love! What a cost!
We stand forgiven at the cross.
The Power of the Cross
Words and Music by Keith Getty and Stuart Townend
Copyright 2005 Thankyou Music
CCLI License #1501423
Jesus, I my cross have taken
All to leave and follow Thee
Destitute, despised, forsaken
Thou from hence my all shall be
Perish every fond ambition
All Ive sought or hoped or known
Yet how rich is my condition
God and heaven are still my own
Let the world despise and leave me
They have left my Savior too
Human hearts and looks deceive me
Thou art not like them untrue
Oh while Thou dost smile upon me
God of wisdom, love and might
Foes may hate and friends disown me
Show Thy face and all is bright
Go then earthly fame and treasure
Come disaster, scorn and pain
In Thy service, pain is pleasure
With Thy favor, loss is gain
I have called Thee, Abba Father
I have stayed my heart on Thee
Storms may howl and clouds may gather
All must work for good to me
Soul, then know thy full salvation
Rise oer sin and fear and care
Joy to nd in every station
Something still to do or bear
Think what Spirit dwells within thee
Think what Fathers smiles are thine
Think that Jesus died to win thee
Child of heaven canst thou repine
Haste thee on from grace to glory
Armed by faith and winged by prayer
Heavns eternal days before thee
Gods own hand shall guide thee there
Soon shall close thy earthly mission
Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days
Hope shall change to glad fruition
Faith to sight and prayer to praise
Soon shall close thy earthly mission,
Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days
Hope shall change to glad fruition
Faith to sight and prayer to praise
Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken
Words by Henry Francis Lyte. Alternate melody by Bill Moore
2001 Bill Moore Music and Resolved Music
CCLI License #1501423