All praise to Him, the God of light

Who formed the mountains by His might

All praise to Him Who names the stars
That sing His fame in skies afar
All praise to Him Who reigns in love
Who guides the galaxies above
Yet bends to hear our every prayer
With sovereign pow’r and tender care
All praise to Him whose love is seen
In Christ the Son, the Servant King
Who left behind His glorious throne
To pay the ransom for His own
All praise to Him Who humbly came
To bear our sorrow, sin, and shame
Who lived to die, Who died to rise
The all-su cient sacri ce
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All praise to Him whose pow’r imparts
The love of God within our hearts
The Spirit of all truth and peace
The fount of joy and holiness
To Father, Son, and Spirit now
Our souls we lift, our wills we bow
To You, the triune God, we raise
With loving hearts our song of praise
 To Father, Son, and Spirit now
Our souls we lift, our wills we bow
To You, the triune God, we raise
With loving hearts our song of praise
All Praise to Him
W—Based on the hymn, “All Praise to Him Who Built the Hills” by Horatius Bonar
Add. W and M—Matt Merker and Bob Kau in
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 Holy, holy, holy!
Lord God Almighty!
Early in the morning
our song shall rise to Thee.
Holy, holy, holy!
merciful and mighty!
God in three Persons,
blessed Trinity!
 Holy, holy, holy!
all the saints adore Thee,
Casting down their golden crowns
around the glassy sea.
Cherubim and seraphim
falling down before Thee,
Who was and is,
and evermore shalt be.
 Holy, holy, holy!
though the darkness hide Thee,
Though the eye of sinful man
Thy glory may not see.
Only Thou art holy-
there is none beside Thee,
Perfect in power, love, and purity.
 Holy, holy, holy!
Lord God Almighty!
All Thy works shall praise Thy name
in earth and sky and sea.
Holy, holy, holy!
merciful and mighty!
God in three Persons,
blessed Trinity!
Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty!
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 Stricken, smitten, and a icted
See Him dying on the tree!
‘Tis the Christ by man rejected
Yes, my soul, ‘tis He, ‘tis He!
‘Tis the long-expected Prophet
David’s son, yet David’s Lord
By His Son God now has spoken
‘Tis the true and faithful Word
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 Tell me, ye who hear Him groaning
Was there ever grief like His?
Friends through fear His
cause disowning
Foes insulting His distress
Many hands were raised to wound Him
None would interpose to save
But the deepest stroke that pierced Him
Was the stroke that Justice gave
 Ye who think of sin but lightly
Nor suppose the evil great
Here may view its nature rightly
Here its guilt may estimate
Mark the sacri ce appointed
See who bears the awful load
‘Tis the Word, the Lord’s Anointed
Son of Man and Son of God
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 Here we have a rm foundation
Here the refuge of the lost
Christ, the Rock of our salvation
His the name of which we boast
Lamb of God, for sinners wounded
Sacri ce to cancel guilt!
None shall ever be confounded
Who on Him their hope have built
Stricken, Smitten, and A icted
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 When peace like a river
attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot,
Thou hast taught me to say,
“It is well, it is well with my soul.”
 It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
 Though Satan should bu et,
though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ has regarded
my helpless estate,
And has shed
His own blood for my soul.

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 It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
 My sin- O, the bliss
of this glorious thought-
My sin—not in part, but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross,
and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
O my soul!
 It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
 O Lord, haste the day
when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll,
The trump shall resound
and the Lord shall descend,
“Even so,"- it is well with my soul.
 It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
It Is Well with My Soul
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 Turn your eyes upon Jesus
Look full in His wonderful face
And the things of earth
will grow strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace
 Turn your eyes to the hillside
Where justice and mercy embraced
There the Son of God
gave His life for us
And our measureless debt was erased
 Jesus, to You we lift our eyes
Jesus, our glory and our prize
We adore You, behold You,
our Savior ever true
Oh Jesus, we turn our eyes to You
 Turn your eyes to the morning
And see Christ the Lion awake
What a glorious dawn,
fear of death is gone
For we carry His life in our veins
 Jesus, to You we lift our eyes
Jesus, our glory and our prize
We adore You, behold You,
our Savior ever true
Oh Jesus, we turn our eyes to You
Turn your eyes to the heavens
Our King will return for His own
Every knee will bow,
every tongue will shout,
‘All glory to Jesus alone!’
 Jesus, to You we lift our eyes
Jesus, our glory and our prize
We adore You, behold You,
our Savior ever true
Oh Jesus, we turn our eyes to You
 Jesus, to You we lift our eyes
Jesus, our glory and our prize
We adore You, behold You,
our Savior ever true
Oh Jesus, we turn our eyes to You
Oh Jesus, we turn our eyes to You
Turn Your Eyes
Original words (V1) and music by Helen H. Lemmel. Add. words (V2-4) by George Romanacce, Nathan Sti ,
Nic Trout, and Kevin Winebarger. Chorus by George Romanacce, Nathan Sti , Nic Trout, and Kevin
Winebarger. © 2019 Sovereign Grace Worship
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