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Praise, my soul

,
the king of heaven,
to His feet
thy tribute bring;
Ransomed, healed,
restored, forgiven,
evermore His praises sing;
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Praise the everlasting King.
Bless the Lord, O my soul
and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul!
Redeemed by His grace,
in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
Frail as summer’s
flow’r we flourish;
blows the wind
and it is gone;
But, while mortals
rise and perish,
God endures
unchanging on:
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Praise the High Eternal One.
Bless the Lord, O my soul
and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul!
Redeemed by His grace,
in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
Angels in the height,
adore Him;
Ye behold Him
face to face;
Saints triumphant,
bow before Him;
Gathered in from
ev’ry race;
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Praise with us
the God of grace.
Bless the Lord, O my soul
and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul!
Redeemed by His grace,
in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
Bless the Lord, O my soul
and all within me, Praise Him!
Bless the Lord, O my soul!
Redeemed by His grace,
in the Savior’s embrace,
My soul will bless His Name!
O my Savior,
I Bless your name!

Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven
W--Henry F. Lyte Add/Arr--Ryan Foglesong
(c) 2010 Resolved Music
CCLI License #1501423
There is a higher throne
Than all this world has known,
Where faithful ones
from ev'ry tongue
Will one day come.
Before the Son we'll stand,
Made faultless through the Lamb;
Believing hearts
find promised grace—
Salvation comes.
Hear heaven's voices sing;
Their thund'rous anthem rings
Through em'rald courts
and sapphire skies.
Their praises rise.
All glory, wisdom, pow'r,
Strength, thanks, and honor are
To God our King,
who reigns on high
Forevermore.
And there we'll find our home,
Our life before the throne;
We'll honor Him
in perfect song
Where we belong.
He'll wipe each tear-stained eye
As thirst and hunger die.
The Lamb becomes
our Shepherd King;
We'll reign with Him.
Hear heaven's voices sing;
Their thund'rous anthem rings
Through em'rald courts
and sapphire skies.
Their praises rise.
All glory, wisdom, pow'r,
Strength, thanks, and honor are
To God our King,
who reigns on high.
Hear heaven's voices sing;
Their thund'rous anthem rings
Through em'rald courts
and sapphire skies.
Their praises rise.
All glory, wisdom, pow'r,
Strength, thanks, and honor are
To God our King,
who reigns on high
Forevermore.

There Is a Higher Throne
W and M--Keith and Kristyn Getty
(c) 2002 ThankYou Music
CCLI License #1501423
There’s nothing that
my hands can do
To save my guilty soul
I cannot cleanse my filthy stains
Or make my spirit whole
For nothing but the
blood of Christ
Can all my sins erase
I dare not claim my righteousness
But hide within His grace
‘Tis Christ who saved me
from the depths
God’s pardon I’ve received
I’m washed within His
precious blood
My heart is sprinkled clean
I’ll praise the God of holiness
Of justice, truth, and might
Who guides me by His
mighty hand
To walk within His light
While Satan weaves his
shallow lies
God speaks to me in love
Reminding me His only Son
Has bought me with His blood
And Christ dispels my
every doubt
Through Him I am redeemed
I love because He
loved me first
I live because He lives
My life is but a fleeting sigh
A tear within the sea
But You are everlasting, Lord
And You’ve predestined me
To leave this fading world behind
Not fearing death will come
For then I’ll look on Jesus Christ
And to His arms I’ll run
And when I see Him face to face
What glory that will be
To look upon my Savior’s scars
And know they were for me
And when I see Him face to face
What glory that will be
To look upon my Savior’s scars
And know they were for me


Nothing That My Hands Can Do
Orig. W--Horatius Bonar Alt. W--Matt Richley M--Matt Richley
(c) 2012 Sovereign Grace Worship
CCLI License #1501423
Be Thou my Vision,
O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me,
save that Thou art.
Thou my best Thought,
by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping,
Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my Wisdom,
and Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee
and Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father,
I Thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling,
and I with Thee one.
Riches I heed not,
nor man’s empty praise,
Thou mine Inheritance,
now and always:
Thou and Thou only,
first in my heart,
High King of Heaven,
my Treasure Thou art.
High King of Heaven,
my victory won,
May I reach Heaven’s joys,
O bright Heaven’s Sun!
Heart of my own heart,
whatever befall,
Still be my Vision,
O Ruler of all.
Be Thou My Vision
W and M--Eleanor Henrietta Hull & Mary Elizabeth Byrne
Arr. Ryan Foglesong & John Martin
(c) 2010 Resolved Music
CCLI License #1501423
There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel’s veins;
And sinners plunged
beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners plunged
beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I,
though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
Wash all my sins away,
Wash all my sins away;
And there may I,
though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
Dear dying Lamb,
Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
Till all the ransomed
Church of God
Be saved to sin no more.
Be saved to sin no more,
Be saved to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed
Church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.
E’er since, by faith,
I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love
has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
And shall be till I die,
And shall be till I die;
Redeeming love
has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
When this poor lisping,
stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave.
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save.

There Is a Fountain
W--William Cowper M--Traditional American Melody
CCLI License #1501423
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.
Chorus
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.
When darkness veils His lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the veil.
Chorus
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.
His oath, His covenant, His blood,
Support me in the whelming flood;
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
Chorus
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.
When he shall come
with trumpet sound,
O may I then in him be found;
dressed in his righteousness alone,
faultless to stand
before the throne.
Chorus
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.

The Solid Rock
W—Edward Mote M—William B. Bradbury
CCLI License #1501423
1. To God be the glory-
great things He hath done!
So loved He the world
that He gave us His Son,
Who yielded His life
an atonement for sin
And opened the lifegate
that all may go in.
Chorus
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord!
Let the earth hear His voice!
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord!
Let the people rejoice!
O come to the Father
through Jesus, the Son,
And give Him the glory-
great things He has done!
2. O perfect redemption,
the purchase of blood-
To every believer,
the promise of God.
The vilest offender
who truly believes,
That moment from Jesus
a pardon receives.
Chorus
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord!
Let the earth hear His voice!
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord!
Let the people rejoice!
O come to the Father
through Jesus, the Son,
And give Him the glory-
great things He has done!
3. Great things He has taught us;
great things He has done,
And great our rejoicing
through Jesus, the Son.
But purer and higher
and greater will be
Our wonder, our transport,
when Jesus we see.
Chorus
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord!
Let the earth hear His voice!
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord!
Let the people rejoice!
O come to the Father
through Jesus, the Son,
And give Him the glory-
great things He has done!

To God Be the Glory
W--Fanny J. Crosby M--William H. Doane
CCLI License #1501423
Congregation

Oh, the depth of the riches and wisdom and
knowledge of God! How unsearchable are his
judgments and how inscrutable his ways! “For who has
known the mind of the Lord, or who has been his
counselor?” “Or who has given a gift to him that he
might be repaid?” For from him and through him and
to him are all things. To him be glory forever. Amen..

Romans 11:33-36 (ESV)
We will glorify the King of kings
We will glorify the Lamb
We will glorify the Lord of lords
Who is the great I AM.
Lord Jehovah reigns in majesty
We will bow before His throne
We will worship Him in righteousness
We will worship Him alone.
He is Lord of heaven, Lord of earth
He is Lord of all who live
He is Lord above the universe
All praise to Him we give.
Hallelujah to the King of Kings
Hallelujah to the Lamb
Hallelujah to the Lord of Lords
Who is the great I Am.


We Will Glorify
W and M--Twila Paris
(c) 1982 Singspiration Music
CCLI License #1501423
God is our refuge and strength, a very present
help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear though
the earth gives way, though the mountains be
moved into the heart of the sea, though its
waters roar and foam, though the mountains
tremble at its swelling. Selah
There is a river whose streams make glad the
city of God, the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her; she shall not be
moved; God will help her when morning dawns.
The nations rage, the kingdoms totter; he utters
his voice, the earth melts. The Lord of hosts is
with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. Selah
Come, behold the works of the Lord, how he
has brought desolations on the earth. He makes
wars cease to the end of the earth; he breaks
the bow and shatters the spear; he burns the
chariots with fire. “Be still, and know that I am
God. I will be exalted among the nations, I will be
exalted in the earth!” The Lord of hosts is with
us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. Selah

Psalm 46 (ESV)
I asked the Lord
that I might grow
In faith and love
and ev’ry grace,
Might more of His
salvation know,
And seek more
earnestly His face.
‘Twas He who taught
me thus to pray,
And He, I trust,
has answered prayer,
But it has been
in such a way
As almost drove
me to despair.
I hoped that in
some favored hour
At once He’d
answer my request
And, by His love’s
constraining pow’r,
Subdue my sins
and give me rest.
Instead of this,
He made me feel
The hidden evils
of my heart
And let the angry
pow’rs of hell
Assault my soul
in ev’ry part.
Yea, more with His
own hand He seemed
Intent to aggravate
my woe,
Crossed all the fair
designs I schemed,
Humbled my heart
and laid me low.
“Lord, why is this,”
I trembling cried;
“Wilt Thou pursue
Thy worm to death?”
“’Tis in this way,”
the Lord replied,
“I answer prayer
for grace and faith.”
“These inward
trials I employ
From self and pride
to set thee free
And break thy schemes
of earthly joy
That thou may’st
find thy all in Me.”

I Asked the Lord
W--John Newton M--Traditional - Issac Watts M Arr.--Devon Kauflin
(c) 2008 Sovereign Grace Praise
CCLI License #15014243
Who is a God like you, pardoning iniquity and
passing over transgression for the remnant of his
inheritance? He does not retain his anger forever,
because he delights in steadfast love. He will
again have compassion on us; he will tread our
iniquities underfoot. You will cast all our sins into
the depths of the sea.

Micah 7:18-19 (ESV)
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
You’ll bring me home to heaven
O Jesus, I will hide in You
The One who bears my burdens
With faithful hands that cannot fail
You’ll bring me home to heaven


I Have a Shelter
W and M--Steve and Vikki Cook and Bob Kauflin
© 2008 Integrity’s Hosanna! Music (ASCAP)/Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP)
(Admin. By Integrity’s Hosanna! Music) Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)(Admin. By Integrity’s Praise! Music)
CCLI License #1501423