You my God have saved my soul

I am Yours forevermore

I won’t be moved of this I’m sure

You are my God

and You saved my soul

I was lost when you came for me

Held in chains by the enemy

But You broke them in victory

Now I’m free, I am free

You’re my joy and You are my hope

I am saved by Your grace alone

I will sing of Your love for me

I am free, I am free
You my God have saved my soul

I am Yours forevermore

I won’t be moved of this I’m sure

You are my God

and You saved my soul

Now I stand with the Kings of kings

He has paid for my every sin

And from now through eternity

I am free, I am free
You my God have saved my soul

I am Yours forevermore

I won’t be moved of this I’m sure

You are my God

and You saved my soul

 What once was dead is now alive

You gave to me the breath of life

You brought me up out from the grave

I’m bursting out with songs of praise

 What once was dead is now alive

You gave to me the breath of life

You brought me up out from the grave

I’m bursting out with songs of praise

I’m bursting out with songs of praise

I’m bursting out with songs of praise

You my God have saved my soul

I am Yours forevermore

I won’t be moved of this I’m sure

You are my God

and You saved my soul

You my God have saved my soul

I am Yours forevermore

I won’t be moved of this I’m sure

You are my God

and You saved my soul

Saved My Soul
W and M—James Ferguson, Dustin Smith, Rich Thompson

© 2016 CityAlight Music

CCLI License #1501423

 How rich a treasure we possess

in Jesus Christ our Lord.

His blood our ransom and defense,

His glory our reward.

The sum of all created things

is worthless in compare.

For our inheritance is Him,

whose praise angels declare.

How free and costly was the love
displayed upon the cross.

While we were dead in untold sin,

the Sovereign purchased us.

The will of God the Father

demonstrated through the Son.

The Spirit seals the greatest work,

the work which Christ has done.

How vast and measureless the ood

of mercy unrestrained.

The penalty was paid in full,

the spotless lamb was slain.

Salvation, what a priceless gift,

received by grace through faith.

We stand in robes of righteousness,

we stand in Jesus’ name.

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 Yours is the Kingdom

And the power and the glory

Yours is the Kingdom

And the power and the glory

Yours is the Kingdom

And the power and the glory

Amen!
How Rich a Treasure We Possess
Written by Matt Papa and Matt Boswell

© 2010 Love Your Enemies Publishing (ASCAP); Dayspring Music, LLC (BMI)

CCLI License #1501423

How deep the Father’s love for us,

How vast beyond all measure;

That He should give His only Son

To make a wretch His treasure.

How great the pain of searing loss,

The Father turns His face away;

As wounds which mar 

The Chosen One

Bring many sons to glory.
 Behold the Man upon a cross,

My sin upon His shoulders;

Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice

Call out among the sco ers.

It was my sin that held Him there

Until it was accomplished;

His dying breath

Has brought me life—

I know that it is nished.
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 I will not boast in anything,

No gifts, no power, no wisdom;

But I will boast in Jesus Christ,

His death and resurrection.

Why should I gain

From His reward?

I cannot give an answer.

But this I know with all my heart:

His wounds have paid my ransom. 




How Deep the Father’s Love for Us

#137 - Words and Music by STUART TOWNEND

© 1995 Thankyou Music (adm. worldwide by worshiptogether.com Songs

excluding the UK and Europe [adm. by Kingsway Music])

All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission. CCLI License#1501423
 The sands of time are sinking,

The dawn of Heaven breaks;

The summer morn I’ve sighed for,

The fair, sweet morn awakes;

Dark, dark hath been the midnight,

But dayspring is at hand,

And glory, glory dwelleth

In Immanuel’s land.
 The King there in His beauty,

Without a veil is seen;

It were a well spent journey,

Though sev’n deaths lay between;

The Lamb with His fair army

Doth on Mount Zion stand,

And glory, glory dwelleth

In Immanuel’s land.
 O Christ, He is the fountain,

The deep, deep well of love;

The streams on earth I’ve tasted,

More deep I’ll drink above;

There to an ocean fullness

His mercy doth expand,

And glory, glory dwelleth

In Immanuel’s land.
 With mercy and with judgment

My web of time He wove;

And aye the dews of sorrow

Were lustered with His love;

I’ll bless the hand that guided,

I’ll bless the heart that planned,

When throned where glory dwelleth

In Immanuel’s land.
 Oh! I am my Beloved’s

And my Beloved’s mine!

He brings a poor, vile sinner

Into His “house of wine;”

I stand upon His merit,

I know no other stand,

Not e’en where glory dwelleth

In Immanuel’s land.
 The bride eyes not her garments,

But her dear Bridegroom’s face;

I will not gaze at glory

But on my King of grace;

Not at the crown He giveth,

But on His pierced hand;

The Lamb is all the glory

Of Immanuel’s land.
The Sands of Time are Sinking

W — Anne Ross Cousin (1857), based on the letters of Samuel Rutherford, Public Domain;

M — Connie Dever, © 2014

CCLI License #1501423

Though the dark is overwhelming

And the brightest lights grow dim

Though the Word of God

Is trampled on by foolish men

Though the wicked never stumble

And abound in every place

We will all be humbled

when we see Your face

And the demons we’ve been ghting

Those without and those within

Will be underneath our feet

To never rise again

All our sins will be behind us

Through the blood of Christ erased

And we’ll taste Your kindness

when we see Your face

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 We will see, we will know

Like we’ve never known before

We’ll be found, we’ll be home

We’ll be Yours forevermore

 All the waiting will be over

Every sorrow will be healed

All the dreams it seemed

Could never be will all be real

And You’ll gather us together

In Your arms of endless grace

As Your Bride forever

when we see Your face

 We will see, we will know

Like we’ve never known before

We’ll be found, we’ll be home

We’ll be Yours forevermore

 We will see, we will know

Like we’ve never known before

We’ll be found, we’ll be home

We’ll be Yours forevermore

 And You’ll gather us together

In your arms of endless grace

As Your Bride forever

when we see Your face

When We See Your Face

Music and Words by Bob Kau in and Jordan Kau in

© 2017 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI) Sovereign Grace Music

CCLI License #1501423

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