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Here is love, vast as the ocean

lovingkindness as the flood

when the Prince of Life, our Ransom

shed for us His precious blood


Who His love will not remember

Who can cease to sing His praise

He can never be forgotten

throughout heavens eternal days


On the mount of crucifixion

Fountains opened deep and wide

Through the floodgates of God’s mercy

Flowed a vast and gracious tide.


Grace and love like mighty rivers

Poured incessant from above

Heav’ns peace and perfect justice


Kissed a guilty world in love
Here is love that conquered evil

Christ the first born from the grave

Death has failed to be found equal

To the life of Him who saves


In the valley of our darkness

Dawned His everlasting light

Perfect love in glorious radiance

Has repelled death’s hellish night


Here is love vast as the heavens
Countless as the stars above

Are the souls that He has ransomed


Precious daughters treasured sons.
We are called to feast forever

On a love beyond our time

Glorious Father Son and Spirit

Now with man are intertwined


No love is higher,

No love is wider,

No love is deeper,

No love is truer.

No love is higher,

No love is wider,

No love is like Your love,

O Lord

No love is higher,

No love is wider,

No love is deeper,

No love is truer.

No love is higher,

No love is wider,

No love is like Your love,

O Lord

No love is higher,

No love is wider,

No love is deeper,

No love is truer.

No love is higher,

No love is wider,

No love is like Your love,

O Lord

Here is love vast as the ocean

lovingkindness as the flood

when the Prince of Life our Ransom


shed for us His precious blood.

Here Is Love

W—Vs 1 & 2 William Rees and V 4 Matt Giles B—Matt Redman

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My soul finds rest in God alone

My rock and my salvation

A fortress strong against my foes

And I will not be shaken

Though lips may bless,

and hearts may curse

And lies like arrows pierce me

I'll fix my heart on righteousness

I'll look to Him who hears me


O praise Him, hallelujah

My Delight and my Reward

Everlasting, never failing

My Redeemer, my God
Find rest my soul, in God alone

Amid the world's temptations

When evil seeks to take a hold

I'll cling to my salvation

Though riches come and riches go

Don't set your heart upon them

The fields of hope in which I sow

Are harvested in heaven


O praise Him, hallelujah

My Delight and my Reward

Everlasting, never failing

My Redeemer, my God
I'll set my gaze on God alone

And trust in Him completely

With ev'ry day pour out my soul

And He will prove His mercy

Though life is but a fleeting breath

A sigh too brief to measure

My King has crushed

the curse of death

And I am His forever


O praise Him, hallelujah

My Delight and my Reward

Everlasting, never failing

My Redeemer, my God
O praise Him, hallelujah

My Delight and my Reward

Everlasting, never failing

My Redeemer, my God
O praise Him, O praise Him

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

O praise Him, O praise Him

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

O praise Him, O praise Him

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
O praise Him, hallelujah

My Delight and my Reward

Everlasting, never failing

My Redeemer, my God
O praise Him, hallelujah

My Delight and my Reward

Everlasting, never failing

My Redeemer, my God

Psalm 62
W and M--Aaron Keyes and Stuart Townend

© 2008 Thankyou Music

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Jesus, I my cross have taken

All to leave and follow Thee

Destitute, despised, forsaken

Thou from hence my all shall be

Perish every fond ambition

All I’ve sought or hoped or known

Yet how rich is my condition



God and heaven are still my own
Let the world despise and leave me

They have left my Savior too



Human hearts and looks deceive me

Thou art not like them untrue

Oh while Thou dost smile upon me

God of wisdom, love and might



Foes may hate and friends disown me

Show Thy face and all is bright


Go then earthly fame and treasure

Come disaster, scorn and pain



In Thy service, pain is pleasure

With Thy favor, loss is gain

I have called Thee, “Abba Father”



I have stayed my heart on Thee

Storms may howl

and clouds may gather

All must work for good to me


Soul, then know thy full salvation

Rise o’er sin and fear and care



Joy to find in every station

Something still to do or bear



Think what Spirit dwells within thee

Think what Father’s smiles are thine

Think that Jesus died to win thee

Child of heaven canst thou repine


Haste thee on from grace to glory

Armed by faith and winged by prayer

Heav’n’s eternal days before thee

God’s own hand shall guide thee there

Soon shall close thy earthly mission

Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days

Hope shall change to glad fruition

Faith to sight and prayer to praise

Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken


Words by Henry Francis Lyte. Alternate melody by Bill Moore

© 2001 Bill Moore Music and Resolved Music

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O fount of love divine that flows

From my Savior’s bleeding side

Where sinners trade their filthy rags

For His righteousness applied

Mercy cleansing ev’ry stain

Now rushing o’er us like a flood

There the wretch and vilest ones

Stand adopted through His blood


O mount of grace to Thee we cling,

from the law hath set us free

Once and for all on Calv’ry’s hill,

love and justice shall agree

Praise the Lord the price is paid,

the curse defeated by the Lamb

We who once were slaves by birth,

sons and daughters now we stand.


O well of joy is mine to drink,

for my Lord has conquered death

Victorious forevermore,

the ancient foe is laid to rest

Hallelujah Christ is King,

alive and reigning on the throne

Our tongues employed

with hymns of praise,

Glory be to God alone


Hallelujah Christ is King,

alive and reigning on the throne

Our tongues employed

with hymns of praise,

Glory be to God alone


O Fount of Love
M and W — Matt Boswell, Matt Papa

© 2010 Dayspring Music, LLC (a div. of Word Music Group, Inc.), Love Your Enemies Publishing

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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 suffered,

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

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The mystery of the cross

I cannot comprehend

The agonies of Calvary

You the perfect Holy One,

crushed Your Son

Who drank the bitter cup

reserved for me
Your blood

has washed away my sin

Jesus, thank You

The Father’s wrath

completely satisfied

Jesus, thank You

Once Your enemy,

now seated at Your table

Jesus, thank You


By Your perfect sacrifice

I’ve been brought near

Your enemy

You’ve made Your friend

Pouring out the riches

of Your glorious grace

Your mercy and Your kindness

know no end
Your blood

has washed away my sin

Jesus, thank You

The Father’s wrath

completely satisfied

Jesus, thank You

Once Your enemy,

now seated at Your table

Jesus, thank You


Lover of my soul

I want to live for You

(Repeat)
Lover of my soul

I want to live for You

(Repeat)
Your blood

has washed away my sin

Jesus, thank You

The Father’s wrath

completely satisfied

Jesus, thank You

Once Your enemy,

now seated at Your table

Jesus, thank You

Jesus, Thank You


W and M--Pat Sczebel

© 2003 Sovereign Grace Worship

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