Every day well bless You

and praise Your name

And on Your glorious splendor

we will dwell

On Your wondrous works, Lord,

well meditate

And of Your awesome power

we will tell

Well speak of Your salvation

And Your abundant goodness

Because You are greater

than we can imagine

You are too beautiful

for us to fathom

Oh, You are great,

and greatly to be praised

Every generation

shall sing Your worth

And magnify Your mercy

and Your grace

Well sing about the Savior

who came to earth

To bear the sins of those

He came to save

You fill our hearts with wonder

Well worship You forever

Because You are greater

than we can imagine

You are too beautiful

for us to fathom

Oh, You are great,

and greatly to be praised

Because You are greater

than we can imagine

You are too beautiful

for us to fathom

Oh, You are great,

and greatly to be praised

Greater Than We Can Imagine

W and M--Mark Altrogge

2008 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)

CCLI License #1501423

Bless the Lord, O my soul

O my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

O my soul

I'll worship Your holy name

The sun comes up,

it's a new day dawning

It's time to sing Your song again

Whatever may pass,

and whatever lies before me

Let me be singing
when the evening comes

Bless the Lord, O my soul

O my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

O my soul

I'll worship Your holy name

You're rich in love,

and You're slow to anger

Your name is great,

and Your heart is kind

For all Your goodness

I will keep on singing

Ten thousand reasons

for my heart to find

Bless the Lord, O my soul

O my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

O my soul

I'll worship Your holy name

And on that day

when my strength is failing

The end draws near

and my time has come

Still my soul will sing

Your praise unending

Ten thousand years

and then forevermore

Bless the Lord, O my soul

O my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

O my soul

I'll worship Your holy name

Bless the Lord, O my soul

O my soul

Worship His holy name

Sing like never before

O my soul

I'll worship Your holy name,

worship Your holy name.
Lord, Ill worship Your holy name,

Sing like never before

O my soul

I'll worship Your holy name

Worship Your holy name

Worship Your holy name

10,000 Reasons
W and M--Jonas Myrin and Matt Redman
2011 Shout! Publishing / Thankyou Music / worshiptogether.com Songs /
sixsteps Music / Said and Done Music
CCLI License #1501423

Man of Sorrows, what a name

For the Son of God who came

Ruined sinners to reclaim, hallelujah

Bearing shame and scong rude

In my place condemned He stood

Sealed my pardon with His blood

Hallelujah, hallelujah

Savior, You showed Your love

Defeated our sin,

poured out Your blood

So we praise You,

Lamb that was slain

We oer our lives to proclaim

What a Savior

Guilty, vile, and helpless we

Spotless Lamb of God was He

Full atonement, can it be? Hallelujah

Lifted up was He to die

It is finished was His cry

Now in heavn exalted high

Hallelujah, hallelujah

Savior, You showed Your love

Defeated our sin,

poured out Your blood

So we praise You,

Lamb that was slain

We oer our lives to proclaim

What a Savior

When He comes, our glorious King

All His ransomed home to bring

Then anew this song well sing

Hallelujah, hallelujah

Savior, You showed Your love

Defeated our sin,

poured out Your blood

So we praise You,

Lamb that was slain

We oer our lives to proclaim

Savior, You showed Your love

Defeated our sin,

poured out Your blood

So we praise You,

Lamb that was slain

We oer our lives to proclaim

What a Savior

What a Savior
Verses--Philip Bliss M and Chorus--Devon Kauflin

2008 Sovereign Grace Praise

CCLI License #1501423

I have a shelter in the storm

When troubles pour upon me

Though fears are rising like a flood

My soul can rest securely

O Jesus, I will hide in You

My place of peace and solace

No trial is deeper than Your love

That comforts all my sorrows

I have a shelter in the storm

When all my sins accuse me

Though justice charges me with guilt

Your grace will not refuse me

O Jesus, I will hide in You

Who bore my condemnation

I find my refuge in Your wounds

For there I find salvation

I have a shelter in the storm

When constant winds would break me

For in my weakness, I have learned

Your strength will not forsake me

O Jesus, I will hide in You

The One who bears my burdens

With faithful hands that cannot fail

Youll bring me home to heaven

O Jesus, I will hide in You

The One who bears my burdens

With faithful hands that cannot fail

Youll bring me home to heaven

I Have a Shelter
W and M--Steve and Vikki Cook and Bob Kauflin

2008 Integritys Hosanna! Music (ASCAP)/Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP)

(Admin. By Integritys Hosanna! Music)

Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)(Admin. By Integritys Praise! Music)

CCLI License #1501423

Alas, and did my Savior bleed

And did my Sovereign die?

Would He devote that sacred head

For such a worm as I?

Was it for sins that I had done

He groaned upon the tree?

Amazing pity, grace unknown

And love beyond degree

My God, why would

You shed Your blood

So pure and undefiled

To make a sinful one like me

Your chosen, precious child?

Well might the sun in darkness hide

And shut His glories in

When Christ, the mighty Maker, died

For man, the creatures, sin

Thus might I hide my blushing face

While His dear cross appears

Dissolve my heart in thankfulness

And melt my eyes to tears

My God, why would

You shed Your blood

So pure and undefiled

To make a sinful one like me

Your chosen, precious child?

My God, why would

You shed Your blood

So pure and undefiled

To make a sinful one like me

Your chosen, precious child?

Alas, and Did My Savior Bleed

W--Isaac Watts and Bob Kauflin M--Bob Kauflin

1997 Sovereign Grace Praise

CCLI License #1501423

O sacred Head, now wounded,

With grief and shame weighed down,

Now scornfully surrounded

With thorns, Thine only crown;

How pale Thou art with anguish,

With sore abuse and scorn;

How does that visage languish,

Which once was bright as morn!

What Thou, my Lord, hast suered,

Was all for sinners gain;

Mine, mine was the transgression,

But Thine the deadly pain.

Lo, here I fall, my Savior!

Tis I deserve Thy place;

Look on me with Thy favor,

Assist me with Thy grace.

What language shall I borrow

To thank Thee, dearest Friend,

For this Thy dying sorrow,

Thy pity without end?

O make me Thine forever,

And should I fainting be,

Lord, let me never, never

Outlive my love to Thee.

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

W--Paul Gerhardt M--Hans Leo Hassler

CCLI License #1501423