We are gathered in the name of the Lord...
Thanks be to God!
A Father to the Lost—Psalm 107:1-9
Oh give thanks to the LORD, for he is good, for his steadfast love endures forever! Let the redeemed of the LORD say so, whom he has redeemed from trouble and gathered in from the lands, from the east and from the west, from the north and from the south. Some wandered in desert wastes, finding no way to a city to dwell in; hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted within them. Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress. He led them by a straight way till they reached a city to dwell in. Let them thank the LORD for his steadfast love, for his wondrous works to the children of men! For he satisfies the longing soul, and the hungry soul he fills with good things.
All Creatures of Our God and King
ST. FRANCIS of ASSISI; DAVID CROWDER Public Domain. Arr. © 2003 Christian Music Pub. CCLI 1888005
All creatures of our God and King
Lift up your voice and with us sing
O praise Him, alleluia
Thou burning sun with golden beam
Thou silver moon with softer gleam
O praise Him, O praise Him
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
Thou rushing wind that art so strong
Ye clouds that sail in heav'n along
O praise Him, alleluia
Thou rising moon in praise rejoice
Ye lights of evening find a voice
O praise Him, O praise Him
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
Let all things their Creator bless
And worship Him in humbleness
O praise Him, alleluia
Praise, praise the Father, praise the Son
And praise the Spirit, Three in One
O praise Him, O praise Him
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!
A Father to the Addicted—Psalm 107:10-16
Some sat in darkness and in the shadow of death, prisoners in affliction and in irons, for they had rebelled against the words of God, and spurned the counsel of the Most High. So he bowed their hearts down with hard labor; they fell down, with none to help. Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress. He brought them out of darkness and the shadow of death, and burst their bonds apart. Let them thank the LORD for his steadfast love, for his wondrous works to the children of men! For he shatters the doors of bronze and cuts in two the bars of iron.
Here I Am to Worship
© 2000 Thankyou Music / Tim Hughes / CCLI#1888005
Light of the world, you stepped down into darkness,
opened my eyes let me see.
Beauty that made this heart adore you, hope of a life spent with you.
So, here I am to worship, here I am to bow down,
here I am to say that you’re my God.
You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy,
altogether wonderful to me.
King of all days, oh so highly exalted, glorious in heaven above.
Humbly you came to the earth you created, all for love’s sake became poor.
I’ll never know how much it cost to see my sin upon that cross.
A Father to the Rebellious—Psalm 107:17-23
Some were fools through their sinful ways, and because of their iniquities suffered affliction; they loathed any kind of food, and they drew near to the gates of death. Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress. He sent out his word and healed them, and delivered them from their destruction. Let them thank the LORD for his steadfast love, for his wondrous works to the children of men! And let them offer sacrifices of thanksgiving, and tell of his deeds in songs of joy!
O the Deep, Deep Love of Jesus
Public Domain / Trevor Francis / CCLI#1888005
O the deep, deep love of Jesus, vast, unmeasured, boundless, free!
Rolling as a mighty ocean in its fullness over me!
Underneath me, all around me, is the current of thy love.
Leading onward, leading homeward, to thy glorious rest above!
O the deep, deep love of Jesus, spread his praise from shore to shore!
How he loveth, ever loveth, changeth never, nevermore!
How he watches o’er his loved ones, died to call them all his own;
How for them he intercedeth, watcheth o’er them from the throne!
O the deep, deep love of Jesus, love of every love the best!
‘Tis an ocean vast of blessing, ‘tis a haven sweet of rest!
O the deep, deep love of Jesus, ‘tis a heaven of heavens to me;
and it lifts me up to glory, for it lifts me up to thee!
A Father to the Ambitious—Psalm 107:23-32
Some went down to the sea in ships, doing business on the great waters; they saw the deeds of the LORD, his wondrous works in the deep. For he commanded and raised the stormy wind, which lifted up the waves of the sea. They mounted up to heaven; they went down to the depths; their courage melted away in their evil plight; they reeled and staggered like drunken men and were at their wits’ end. Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress. He made the storm be still, and the waves of the sea were hushed. Then they were glad that the waters were quiet, and he brought them to their desired haven. Let them thank the LORD for his steadfast love, for his wondrous works to the children of men! Let them extol him in the congregation of the people, and praise him in the assembly of the elders.
Saviour King
© 2006 Hillsong Publishing Integrity's Hosanna! Music Marty Sampson | Mia Fieldes CCLI 1888005
Let now the weak say I have strength
By the Spirit of pow'r
That raised Christ from the dead
Let now the poor stand and confess
That my portion is Him
And I'm more than blessed
Let now our hearts burn with a flame
A fire consuming all for Your Son's holy Name
And with the heavens we declare
You are our King
We love You Lord, we worship You
You are our God You alone are good
Let now Your church shine as the bride
That You saw in Your heart
As You offered up Your life
And now the lost be welcomed home
By the saved and redeemed
Those adopted as Your own
We love You Lord, we worship You
You are our God You alone are good
You asked Your Son to carry this;
The heavy cross, our weight of sin
I love You Lord, I worship You
Hope which was lost now stands renewed
I give my life to honour this:
The love of Christ, the Saviour King
Nothing but the Blood of Jesus
Public Domain / Robert Lowry / CCLI#1888005
What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
O precious is the flow that makes me white as snow;
no other fount I know, nothing but the blood of Jesus.
no other fount I know, nothing but the blood of Jesus.
For my cleansing this I see – nothing but the blood of Jesus;
For my pardon this my plea – nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Nothing can for sin atone – nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Naught of good that I have done – nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Naught of good that I have done – nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my hope and peace – nothing but the blood of Jesus;
This is all my righteousness – nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my righteousness – nothing but the blood of Jesus.
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