BAGUIO REFORMED BAPTIST CHURCH
Covered Court, Baguio Central School,
Sunday School
315
Breathe on me, Breath of God
Fill me with life anew
That I may love what Thou dost love
And do what Thou wouldst do.
Breathe on me, Breath of God
Until my heart is pure
Until my will is one with Thine
To do and to endure
Breathe on me, Breath of God
Till I am wholly Thine
Until this earthly part of me
Glows with Thy fire divine
Breathe on me, Breath of God
So shall I never die
But live with Thee the perfect life
Of Thine eternity
Yandoc St., Baguio City
June 26, 2022
Opening Psalm: Psalm 10
Opening Hymn
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Arise, my soul, arise!
Shake off thy guilty fears;
The bleeding Sacrifice
In my behalf appears.
Before the throne my Surety stands;
My name is written on His hands.
He ever lives above
For me to intercede,
His all-redeeming love,
His precious blood to plead.
His blood atoned for every race,
And sprinkles now the throne of grace.
The Father hears Him pray,
His dear anointed One;
He cannot turn away
The presence of His Son.
His Spirit answers to the blood,
And tells me I am born of God.
My God is reconciled,
His pardoning voice I hear;
He owns me for His child,
I can no longer fear.
With confidence I now draw nigh,
And Father, Abba, Father, cry.
Scripture Text: James 4:13-16
Sermon Title: Ignoring God’s will
Second Hymn Final Hymn
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Have Thine own way, Lord, Oh, safe to the Rock that is higher than I,
Have Thine own way; My soul in its conflicts and sorrows would fly,
Thou art the Potter, So sinful, so weary, Thine, Thine would I be,
I am the clay. Thou blest Rock of Ages, I’m hiding in Thee.
Mould me and make me
After Thy will, Hiding in Thee, hiding in Thee,
While I am waiting Thou blest Rock of Ages, I’m hiding in Thee.
Yielded and still.
In the calm of the noontide, in sorrow’s lone hour,
Have Thine own way, Lord, In times when the tempter casts o’er me his power;
Have Thine own way; In the tempests of life, on its wide, heaving sea,
Search me and try me, Thou blest Rock of Ages, I’m hiding in Thee.
Master, today.
Whiter than snow, Lord, How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe,
Wash me just now, I have fled to my Refuge and breathed out my woe,
As in Thy presence How often, when trials like sea-billows roll,
Humbly I bow. Have I hidden in Thee, O Thou Rock of my soul.

Have Thine own way Lord,

Have Thine own way;
Wounded and weary,
Help me I pray.
Power all power,
Surely is Thine;
Touch me and heal me,
Saviour divine.

Have Thine own way, Lord,

Have Thine own way;
Hold o'er my being
Absolute sway.
Fill with Thy Spirit
Till all shall see
Christ only, always,
Living in me.