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Who can light the fires

Of a thousand burning suns

Blazing in the heavens?

There is only One

He is our God
Who commands the nations

Building up and tearing down

Silencing His rivals?

There is only One

He is our God, He is our God


Holy, You alone are holy

Matchless in Your glory, holy God


Who would come to save us

When we turned away His love

Conquer us with kindness?

There is only One

He is our God, He is our God


Holy, You alone are holy

Matchless in Your glory,

no one is like You

Worthy, You alone are worthy

We adore You only, holy God


Now to the King on the throne

Who was and is to come

And to the Lamb Who was slain be glory


Now to the King on the throne

Who was and is to come

And to the Lamb Who was slain be glory


Now to the King on the throne

Who was and is to come

And to the Lamb Who was slain be glory


Holy, You alone are holy

Matchless in Your glory,

no one is like You

Worthy, You alone are worthy

We adore You only, holy God

He Is Our God
Music and Words by Jon Althoff and Bob Kauflin

© 2017 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)/Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP)

Sovereign Grace Music, a division of Sovereign Grace Churches.

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Come and stand before your maker

Full of wonder, full of fear;

Come behold his power and glory

Yet with confidence draw near,

For the one who holds the heavens

And commands the stars above

Is the God who bends to bless us

With an unrelenting love.


Rejoice!

Come and lift your hands

and raise your voice;

He is worthy of all praise,

Rejoice!

Sing the mercies of your King

And with trembling, rejoice.


We are children of the promise,

The beloved of the Lord.

Won with everlasting kindness,

Bought with sacrificial blood.

Bringing reconciliation

To a world that longs to know

The affections of a father

Who will never let them go.


Rejoice!

Come and lift your hands

and raise your voice;

He is worthy of all praise,

Rejoice!

Sing the mercies of your King

And with trembling, rejoice.


All our sickness, all our sorrows

Jesus carried up the hill.

He has walked this path before us,

He is walking with us still;

Turning tragedy to triumph,

Turning agony to praise,

There is blessing in the battle

So take heart and stand amazed.


Rejoice!

When you cry to Him,

He hears your voice.

He will wipe away your tears.

Rejoice!

In the midst of suffering,

He will help You sing:


Rejoice!

Come and lift your hands

and raise your voice;

He is worthy of all praise,

Rejoice!

Sing the mercies of your King

And with trembling, rejoice.


Come and Stand Before Your Maker (Rejoice)
W and M — Dustin Kensrue & Stuart Townend

© 2013 Dead Bird Theology/It’s All About Jesus Music/Townend Songs/

We Are Younger We Are Faster Music

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“Comfort, comfort now my people;

tell of peace!" so says our God.

Comfort those who sit in darkness

mourning under sorrow's load.

To God's people now proclaim

that God's pardon waits for them!

Tell them that their war is over;

God will reign in peace forever!


For the herald's voice is crying

in the desert far and near,

calling us to true repentance

since the Kingdom now is here.

Oh, that warning cry obey!

Now prepare for God a way!

Let the valleys rise to meet him,

and the hills bow down to greet him!


Straight shall be

what long was crooked,

and the rougher places plain!

Let your hearts be true and humble,

as befits his holy reign!

For the glory of the Lord

now on earth is shed abroad,

and all flesh shall see the token

that God's word is never broken.

Comfort, Comfort

© 1987 Augsburg Fortress

W—Johann G. Olearius 1611-1684; tr. Catherine Winkworth

M—Trente quatre psaumes de David 1551; arr. John Ferguson

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O how great the weight of sin

that lured my wicked soul

Bound with chains

and numb to every hope

O how vast the void of love,

the darkness of despair

My hell bound home assured


But God

Rich in mercy made a way

By grace I have been saved

Through faith I have been raised

Only by the blood of Christ


O how great the sacrifice

the Father made for me

Freedom flowing from

the battered King

O how vast the love of God

and still my soul it wars

Against the powers of dark


But God

Rich in mercy made a way

By grace I have been saved

Through faith I have been raised

Only by the blood of Christ


We were called from the dark

And now we stand in glory’s light,

Jesus, Savior King


We were called from the dark

And now we stand in glory’s light,

Jesus, Savior King


We were called from the dark

And now we stand in glory’s light,

Jesus, Savior King


But God

Rich in mercy made a way

By grace I have been saved

Through faith I have been raised

Only by the blood of Christ

But God
W and M—Michael Bleecker, Hunter Hall & Lauren Chandler

© The Village Church

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Grace and peace, oh how can this be

For lawbreakers and thieves 

For the worthless, the least

You have said,

that our judgment is death

For all eternity

Without hope, without rest


Oh, what an amazing mystery 

What an amazing mystery

That Your grace has come to me


Grace and peace, oh how can this be

The matchless King of all 

Paid the blood price for me

Slaughtered lamb,

what atonement You bring!

The vilest sinner's heart

Can be cleansed, can be free


Oh, what an amazing mystery 

What an amazing mystery

That Your grace has come to me


Grace and peace, oh how can this be

Let songs of gratefulness

Ever rise, never cease

Loved by God and called as a saint

My heart is satisfied

In the riches of Christ


Oh, what an amazing mystery 

What an amazing mystery

That Your grace has come to me


Oh, what an amazing love I see, 

What an amazing love I see

That Your grace has come to me


Oh, what an amazing love I see, 

What an amazing love I see

That Your grace has come to me


Oh, what an amazing mystery 

What an amazing mystery

That Your grace has come to me


Grace and Peace
W and M — Joel Sczebel; based on Romans 1:7
© 2013 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP)

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