tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80266460502476792872024-03-19T08:03:10.840-04:00Lord's Day Worship ResourcesSovereign Grace Baptist Church of JacksonvilleScott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comBlogger125125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-68405084090412226952021-05-08T10:12:00.000-04:002021-05-08T10:12:01.040-04:00His ForeverVERSE 1<br />Jesus, friend of sinners<br />Loved me ’ere I knew Him<br />Drew me with His cords of love<br />Tightly bound me to Him<br />’Round my heart still closely twined<br />The ties that none can sever<br />For I am His and He is mine<br />Forever and forever<br /><br />VERSE 2<br />Jesus, friend of sinners<br />A crown of thorns You wore for me<br />Bruised for my transgressions<br />Pierced for my iniquities<br />The wrath of God that I deserved<br />Was poured out on the Innocent<br />He took my place, my soul to save<br />Now I am His forever<br /><br />VERSE 3<br />Jesus, friend of sinners<br />I love to tell the story<br />Redeeming love has been my theme<br />And will be when in glory<br />Not death nor life nor anything<br />Can ever separate me<br />O love that will not let me go<br />Yes, I am His forever<br /><br /><br />Original words by James G. Small (1863). Music and new and alternate words by Pat Sczebel. © 2003 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP). Sovereign Grace Music, a division of Sovereign Grace Churches.Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-20945493261028402462021-05-08T10:09:00.006-04:002021-05-08T10:09:48.327-04:00Oh How Good It IsVerse 1:<br />Oh how good it is when the family of God<br />Dwell together in spirit, in love and unity;<br />Where the bonds of peace, of acceptance and love<br />Are the fruits of his presence here among us.<br /><br />Chorus:<br />So with one voice we’ll sing to the Lord,<br />And with one heart we’ll live out his word<br />Till the whole world sees the Redeemer has come,<br />For he dwells in the presence of his people.<br /><br />Verse 2:<br />Oh how good it is on this journey we share<br />To rejoice with the happy and weep with those who mourn.<br />For the weak find strength, the afflicted find grace,<br />When we offer the blessing of belonging.<br /><br />Verse 3:<br />Oh how good it is to embrace his command<br />To prefer one another, forgive as he forgives.<br />When we live as one we all share in the love<br />Of the Son with the Father and the Spirit.<br /><br />By: Keith Getty, Kristyn Getty, Russ Holmes & Stuart Townend <br />Copyright © 2014 Getty Music Publishing (BMI) <br />Parakeet Boots Music & Townend Songs <br />(Adm. by Song Solutions info@songsolutions.org.)Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-38256257153757925372021-05-08T10:04:00.005-04:002021-05-08T10:05:37.427-04:00 Psalm 104:24-35<p><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Sung to "O Worship the King"</span></p><div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />(24) How many works, Lord, in wisdom You’ve made!<br />How full on the earth, Your riches displayed!<br />(25) Out yonder the ocean, how great and how wide,<br />Where small and great creatures unnumbered abide!<br /><br />(26) Where ships sail the deep, Leviathans play;<br />(27) These all look to You to give food each day.<br />(28) Whatever You give them they gather for food;<br />When Your hand You open You fill them with good.<br /><br />(29) When You hide Your face, bewildered they yearn.<br />(30) When You take their breath, to dust they return.<br />When You send Your spirit, created are they.<br />The face of the ground You renew every day.<br /><br />(31) Forever O may, the Lord’s glory stand!<br />The Lord shall enjoy each work of His hand.<br />(32) He looks on the earth and it trembles in fear;<br />When He touches mountains, the smoke will appear.<br /><br />(33) I’ll sing to the Lord as long as I live,<br />Sing praise to my God while life He will give.<br />(34) My thoughts about Him will sweet pleasure afford.<br />For I am rejoicing each day in the Lord.<br /><br />(35) Consumed from the earth let sinners then be;<br />The wicked in life no more let us see.<br />And now, O my soul, blessing give to the Lord.<br />Let glad hallelujahs ring; O praise the Lord! 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The incarnate God ascended<br />Pleads the merit of His blood;<br />Venture on Him, venture wholly;<br />Let no other trust intrude.<div>
<br />Verse Lyrics: Joseph Hart (1759), Refrain: Anonymous<br />Music: Walker’s Southern Harmony<br />Public Domain</div>
Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-91930117966570117902020-03-01T16:41:00.002-05:002021-04-26T08:45:23.584-04:00Psalm 3Tune of ‘Amazing Grace’<br /><br /> (1) O LORD, how are my foes increased! Against me many rise.<br /> (2) How many say, “In vain for help He on his God relies!”<br /><br />(3) You are my shield and glory, LORD; You lifted up my head.<br />(4) I cried out “LORD!” and from His hill, to me His answer sped<br /><br />(5) I lay down, slept, and woke again. The LORD is keeping me.<br />(6) I will not fear ten thousand men, entrenched surrounding me.<br /> <br />(7) Arise, O LORD! Save me, my God! You punish all my foes.<br /> You smite the face of wicked men, their teeth break with your blows.<br /><br />(8) Deliverance is from the LORD, salvation His alone!<br /> O let Your blessing evermore, be on Your people shown. Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-27577843977880236232020-03-01T16:39:00.003-05:002021-04-26T08:45:09.867-04:00His Mercy Is MoreVerse 1:<br /><br />What love could remember, no wrongs we have done<br />Omniscient, all-knowing, He counts not their sum<br />Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore<br />Our sins they are many, His mercy is more<br /><br /> Verse 2:<br />What patience would wait as we constantly roam<br />What Father so tender is calling us home<br />He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor<br />Our sins they are many, His mercy is more<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Praise the Lord<br />His mercy is more<br />Stronger than darkness<br />New every morn’<br />Our sins they are many, His mercy is more <br /><br />Verse 3:<br />What riches of kindness He lavished on us<br />His blood was the payment His life was the cost<br />We stood ‘neath a debt we could never afford<br />Our sins they are many, His mercy is more<br /><br />Written by: Matt Boswell and Matt Papa <br />© 2016 Common Hymnal Publishing (ASCAP)Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-66151005686456790192018-08-05T22:00:00.002-04:002018-08-05T22:00:48.994-04:00Stricken, Smitten, and AfflictedStricken, smitten, and afflicted, see him dying on the tree!<br /> ‘Tis the Christ by man rejected; yes, my soul, ’tis he, ’tis he!<br /> ‘Tis the long expected Prophet, David’s son, yet David’s Lord;<br /> by his Son God now has spoken: ’tis the true and faithful Word.<br /><br />Tell me ye who hear him groaning, was there ever grief like his?<br /> Friends thro’ fear his cause disowning, foes insulting his distress;<br /> many hands were raised to wound him, none would interpose to save;<br /> but the deepest stroke that pierced him was the stroke that Justice gave.<br /><br />Ye who think of sin by lightly nor suppose the evil great<br /> here may view its nature rightly, here its guilt may estimate.<br /> Mark the sacrifice appointed, see who bears the awful load;<br /> ’tis the Word, the Lord’s Anointed, Son of Man and Son of God.<br /><br />Here we have a firm foundation, here the refuge of the lost;<br /> Christ’s the Rock of our salvation, his the name of which we boast.<br /> Lamb of God, for sinners wounded, sacrifice to cancel guilt!<br /> None shall ever be confounded who on him their hope have built.<br /><br />Written by: Thomas Kelly, 1804, alt.<br />Music by: Geistliche VolksliederScott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-2671733460723545202018-08-05T21:57:00.000-04:002018-08-05T21:57:10.202-04:00Lift High the Name of Jesus<div>
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Lift high the name of Jesus, <br />Of Jesus our King.<br />Make known the power of His grace,<br />The beauty of His peace.<br />Remember how His mercy reached<br />And we cried out to Him.<br />He lifted us to solid ground,<br />To freedom from our sin.<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Oh sing my soul,<br />And tell all He’s done,<br />Till the earth and heavens are filled with His glory!<br /><div>
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Lift high the name of Jesus,<br />Of Jesus our Lord.<br />His power in us is greater than,<br />Is greater than this world.<br />To share the reason for our hope,<br />To serve with love and grace,<br />That all who see Him shine through us<br />Might bring the Father praise.<br /><br />Verse 3:<br />Lift high the name of Jesus,<br />Of Jesus our Light.<br />No other name on earth can save,<br />Can raise a soul to life.<br />He opens up our eyes to see<br />The harvest He has grown.<br />We labor in His fields of grace<br />As He leads sinners home.<br /><br /><div>
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No greater comfort can He afford<br /><br /><br />Music by Jeff Lippencott | Words by R.C. Sproul<br /></div>
Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-27522922776928389592018-08-05T21:50:00.001-04:002018-08-05T21:50:11.838-04:00See the Destined Day AriseVerse 1:<br /> See the destined day arise!<br /> See a willing sacrifice!<br /> Jesus, to redeem our loss,<br /> Hangs upon the shameful cross;<br /> Jesus, who but You could bear<br /> Wrath so great and justice fair?<br /> Every pang and bitter throe,<br /> Finishing Your life of woe?<br /><br />Refrain:<br /> Hallelujah! Hallelujah!<br /> Lamb of God for sinners slain!<br /> Hallelujah! Hallelujah!<br /> Jesus Christ, we praise Your name!<br /><br />Verse 2:<br /> Who but Christ had dared to drain,<br /> Steeped in gall, the cup of pain<br /> And with tender body bear<br /> Thorns and nails and piercing spear?<br /> Slain for us, the water flowed,<br /> Mingled from Your side with blood;<br /> Sign to all attesting eyes<br /> Of the finished sacrifice.<br /><br />Verse 3:<br /> Holy Jesus, grant us grace<br /> In that sacrifice to place<br /> All our trust for life renewed,<br /> Pardoned sin, and promised good.<br /> Grant us grace to sing Your praise<br /> ‘Round Your throne through endless days,<br /> Ever with the sons of light:<br /> “Blessing, honor, glory, might!”<br /><br /><br />Original words: Venantius Fortunatus (c.530-600), tr. Richard Mant (1837), Public Domain. Alt. words, chorus, and music: Matthew Merker © 2014 Matthew Merker Music (BMI)/Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI) <b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><br />Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-88850336819831236532018-08-05T21:41:00.003-04:002018-08-05T21:46:04.611-04:00Christ The Sure and Steady Anchor<div style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: transparent; color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.7); font-family: "Helvetica Neue","Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 18px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;">
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Christ the sure and steady anchor, in the fury of the storm</div>
When the winds of doubt blow through me, and my sails have all been torn<br />
In the suff'ring, in the sorrow, when my sinking hopes are few<br />
I will hold fast to the anchor, it shall never be removed<br />
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Verse 2:</div>
Christ the sure and steady anchor, while the tempest rages on<br />
When temptation claims the battle, and it seems the night has won<br />
Deeper still then goes the anchor, though I justly stand accused<br />
I will hold fast to the anchor, it shall never be removed<br />
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Verse 3:</div>
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Christ the sure and steady anchor, through the floods of unbelief</div>
Hopeless somehow, O my soul now, lift your eyes to Calvary<br />
This my ballast of assurance, see His love forever proved<br />
I will hold fast to the anchor, it shall never be removed<br />
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Christ the sure and steady anchor, as we face the wave of death</div>
When these trials give way to glory, and we draw our final breath<br />
We will cross that great horizon, clouds behind and life secure<br />
And the calm will be the better, for the storms that we endure<br />
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Christ the shore of our salvation, ever faithful ever true<br />
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By: Matt Boswell & Matt PapaScott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-30458455896201536322018-02-18T16:03:00.001-05:002018-02-18T16:03:33.684-05:00The Trinity PsalterThe Trinity Psalter is what we have been using in the past year to explore Psalms that we can sing together with familiar tunes from other hymns.<br />
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http://psalter.org/<br />
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If you are interested in buying a copy to incorporate into your time of family worship, you can purchase a copy online at the link noted above. Make sure to get the one with the red cover.Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-68887083799307806022018-02-18T15:57:00.005-05:002018-02-18T15:59:11.336-05:00Hymns of GraceHere is the hymnal that we selected for our congregation to use on the Lord's Day. This has most of the 100+ songs that we have already been doing for the past 10 years and includes both hymns that are from past generations and hymns that have been written in recent years. <br />
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Hopefully, you will be able to start incorporating this hymnal into your family worship. We will explore many of the other songs that are in here which we haven't sung together yet. <br />
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https://hymnsofgrace.com/<br />
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My worth is not in what I own<br />
Not in the strength of flesh and bone<br />
But in the costly wounds of love<br />
At the cross<br />
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My worth is not in skill or name<br />
In win or lose, in pride or shame<br />
But in the blood of Christ that flowed<br />
At the cross<br />
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Refrain:<br />
I rejoice in my Redeemer<br />
Greatest Treasure,<br />
Wellspring of my soul<br />
I will trust in Him, no other.<br />
My soul is satisfied in Him alone.<br />
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Verse 3:<br />
As summer flowers we fade and die<br />
Fame, youth and beauty hurry by<br />
But life eternal calls to us<br />
At the cross<br />
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I will not boast in wealth or might<br />
Or human wisdom’s fleeting light<br />
But I will boast in knowing Christ<br />
At the cross<br />
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Verse 5:<br />
Two wonders here that I confess<br />
My worth and my unworthiness<br />
My value fixed - my ransom paid<br />
At the cross<br />
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By Keith Getty, Kristyn Getty, Graham Kendrick<br />
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><br />Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-64275596680138018002017-09-10T14:47:00.001-04:002017-09-10T14:47:48.881-04:00Dear Refuge of My Weary SoulDear refuge of my weary soul, on Thee, when sorrows rise,<br />On Thee, when waves of trouble roll, my fainting hope relies.<br />To Thee I tell each rising grief, for Thou alone canst heal;<br />Thy Word can bring a sweet relief for every pain I feel.<br /><br />But oh! When gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call Thee mine;<br />The springs of comfort seem to fail, and all my hopes decline.<br />Yet gracious God, where shall I flee? Thou art my only trust;<br />And still my soul would cleave to Thee, though prostrate in the dust.<br /><br />Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face, and shall I seek in vain?<br />And can the ear of sov’reign grace be deaf when I complain?<br />No, still the ear of sov’reign grace attends the mourner’s prayer;<br />O may I ever find access to breathe my sorrows there.<br /><br />Thy mercy seat is open still, here let my soul retreat;<br />With humble hope attend Thy will, and wait beneath Thy feet.<br />Thy mercy seat is open still, here let my soul retreat;<br />With humble hope attend Thy will, and wait beneath Thy feet. <br /><br />Lyrics: Anne Steele (1716-1778), Public Domain; <br />Music: Matt Merker, © 2014<br /><br /> Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-8524253372974843252017-09-10T14:44:00.004-04:002017-09-10T14:44:37.452-04:00Psalm 128(Sung to tune of 'Joyful Joyful We Adore Thee')<br /><br />Blessed the man that fears Jehovah<br />And that walketh in His ways;<br />Thou shalt eat of thy hands' labor<br />And be prospered all thy days.<br />Like a vine with fruit abounding<br />In thy house thy wife is found,<br />And like olive plants thy children,<br />Compassing thy table round.<br /><br />Lo, on him that fears Jehovah<br />Shall this blessedness attend;<br />For Jehovah out of Zion<br />Shall to thee His blessing send.<br />Thou shalt see Jerus'lem prosper<br />All thy days till life shall cease;<br />Thou shalt see thy children's children,<br />Unto Is-ra-el be peace.Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-69301148373117179112017-09-10T14:41:00.003-04:002017-09-10T14:41:49.354-04:00All Glory Be To ChristVerse 1:<br />Should nothing of our efforts stand<br />No legacy survive<br />Unless the Lord does raise the house<br />In vain its builders strive<br /><br />To you who boast tomorrow’s gain<br />Tell me what is your life<br />A mist that vanishes at dawn<br />All glory be to Christ!<br /><br />Chorus:<br />All glory be to Christ our king!<br />All glory be to Christ!<br />His rule and reign will ever sing,<br />All glory be to Christ!<br /><br />Verse 2:<br />His will be done, His kingdom come<br />On earth as is above<br />Who is Himself our daily bread<br />Praise Him the Lord of love<br /><br />Let living water satisfy<br />The thirsty without price<br />We’ll take a cup of kindness yet<br />All glory be to Christ!<br /><br />Verse 3:<br />When on the day the great I Am<br />The faithful and the true<br />The Lamb who was for sinners slain<br />Is making all things new.<br /><br />Behold our God shall live with us<br />And be our steadfast light<br />And we shall ere his people be<br />All glory be to Christ!<br /><br />Words by Dustin Kensrue, arrangement by Kings Kaleidoscope <br />© 2012 Dead Bird Theology (ASCAP)Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-85496414721231438832017-09-10T14:38:00.002-04:002017-09-10T14:50:22.826-04:00He Will Hold Me FastWhen I fear my faith will fail<br />
Christ will hold me fast<br />
When the tempter would prevail<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
I could never keep my hold<br />
Through life’s fearful path<br />
For my love is often cold<br />
He must hold me fast<br />
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Chorus:<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
For my Savior loves me so<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
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Those He saves are His delight<br />
Christ will hold me fast<br />
Precious in His holy sight<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
He’ll not let my soul be lost<br />
His promises shall last<br />
Bought by Him at such a cost<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
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For my life He bled and died<br />
Christ will hold me fast<br />
Justice has been satisfied<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
Raised with Him to endless life<br />
He will hold me fast<br />
Till our faith is turned to sight<br />
When he comes at last<br />
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Original Words vv 1-2 by Ada Habershon<br />
New Words and Music by Matt Merker<br />
©2013 Getty Music Publishing (BMI)Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-91925510158224704162017-09-10T14:34:00.002-04:002017-09-10T14:35:38.378-04:00JerusalemVerse 1:<br />See Him in Jerusalem<br />Walking where the crowds are<br />Once these streets had sung to Him<br />Now they cry for murder<br />Such a frail and lonely Man<br />Holding up the heavy cross<br />See Him walking in Jerusalem<br />On the road to save us<br /><br /> Verse 2:<br />See Him there upon the hill<br />Hear the scorn and laughter<br />Silent as a lamb He waits<br />Praying to the Father<br />See the King who made the sun<br />And the moon and shining stars<br />Let the soldiers hold and nail Him down<br />So that He could save them<br /><br />Verse 3:<br />See Him there upon the cross<br />Now no longer breathing<br />Dust that formed the watching crowds<br />Takes the blood of Jesus<br />Feel the earth is shaking now<br />See the veil is split in two<br />And He stood before the wrath of God<br />Shielding sinners with His blood<br /><br />Verse 4:<br />See the empty tomb today<br />Death could not contain Him<br />Once the Servant of the world<br />Now in vict’ry reigning<br />Lift your voices to the One<br />Who is seated on the throne<br />See Him in the New Jerusalem<br />Praise the One who saved us<br />Praise the One who saved us!<br /><br />Written by Jonny Robinson, Rich Thompson, Tiarne Kleyn<br />© 2014 CityAlight Music<br />Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-45905551161646989712017-09-10T14:32:00.003-04:002017-09-10T14:35:53.593-04:00Messenger DoxologyPraise and glory to the Father<br />Praise and glory to the Son<br />Praise and glory to the Spirit<br />Ever Three ever One<br /><br />Written by: Matt Boswell<br />© 2012 Dayspring Music LLCScott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-16162398619361084472017-09-10T14:29:00.001-04:002017-09-10T14:30:10.889-04:00Seek Ye FirstVerse 1:<br />
Seek ye first the kingdom of God<br />
And His righteousness;<br />
And all these things shall be added unto you.<br />
Allelu, Alleluia!<br />
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Verse 2:<br />
Man shall not live by bread alone,<br />
But by every word<br />
That proceeds out from the mouth of God.<br />
Allelu, Alleluia!<br />
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Verse 3:<br />
Ask, and it shall be given unto you;<br />
Seek, and ye shall find.<br />
Knock, and the door shall be opened unto you.<br />
Allelu, Alleluia!<br />
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Written by: Karen Lafferty<br />
© 1972 CCCM Music<br />
<br />Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-57630662776702642722016-09-14T21:04:00.001-04:002016-09-14T21:05:00.906-04:00Come Behold the Wondrous Mystery<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Come behold the wondrous mystery, in the dawning of the King <br />He the theme of heaven’s praises, robed in frail humanity <br />In our longing, in our darkness, now the light of life has come <br />Look to Christ, who condescended, took on flesh to ransom us. <br /><br />Come behold the wondrous mystery, He the perfect Son of Man <br />In His living, in His suffering, never trace nor stain of sin <br />See the true and better Adam, come to save the hell-bound man <br />Christ the great and sure fulfillment of the law, in Him we stand. <br /><br />Come behold the wondrous mystery, Christ the Lord upon the tree <br />In the stead of ruined sinners hangs the Lamb in victory <br />See the price of our redemption, see the Father’s plan unfold <br />Bringing many sons to glory, grace unmeasured, love untold <br /><br />Come behold the wondrous mystery, slain by death the God of life <br />But no grave could e’er restrain him, praise the Lord, He is alive <br />What a foretaste of deliverance, how unwavering our hope <br />Christ in power resurrected, as will we be when He comes.<br /><br />Written by: Matt Boswell, Michael Bleecker, and Matt Papa<br />© 2013 Love Your Enemies Publishing</span>Scott Brown -http://www.blogger.com/profile/01405660367388808318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8026646050247679287.post-89665659397750502112016-06-22T20:40:00.005-04:002016-06-22T20:40:49.936-04:00The Sands of Time Are Sinking<div>
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The sands of time are sinking, the dawn of Heaven breaks;<br /> The summer morn I’ve sighed for—the fair, sweet morn awakes:<br /> Dark, dark hath been the midnight, but dayspring is at hand,<br /> And glory, glory dwelleth in Immanuel’s land.<br /><br />The King there in His beauty, without a veil is seen:<br /> It were a well spent journey, though seven deaths lay between:<br /> The Lamb with His fair army, doth on Mount Zion stand,<br /> And glory—glory dwelleth in Immanuel’s land.<br /><br />O Christ, He is the fountain, the deep, deep well of love!<br /> The streams on earth I’ve tasted more deep I’ll drink above:<br /> There to an ocean fullness His mercy doth expand,<br /> And glory, glory dwelleth in Immanuel’s land.<br /><br />With mercy and with judgment my web of time He wove,<br /> And aye, the dews of sorrow were lustered with His love;<br /> I’ll bless the hand that guided, I’ll bless the heart that planned<br /> When throned where glory dwelleth in Immanuel’s land.<br /><br />Oh! I am my Beloved’s and my Beloved’s mine!<br /> He brings a poor vile sinner into His “house of wine.”<br /> I stand upon His merit—I know no other stand,<br /> Not even where glory dwelleth in Immanuel’s land.<br /><br />The Bride eyes not her garment, but her dear Bridegroom’s face;<br /> I will not gaze at glory but on my King of grace.<br /> Not at the crown He giveth but on His pierced hand;<br /> The Lamb is all the glory of Immanuel’s land.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />Words by: Anne Ross Cousin (1857), based on the letters of Samuel Rutherford<br /> © Public Domain </span></div>
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