Come gaze upon your Savior

Behold your great High Priest

Draw near in awe and wonder
His cross has spoken peace
Come rest from sin and striving
Find endless stores of grace
The heart that turns to Jesus
Is cleansed from every stain
 Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
 So lift your eyes to Jesus
Arise from doubt and shame
His blood cries, ‘It is nished!’
Our life is in His name
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 Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
 What now can separate us?
Can death or pain or fear?
We have this strong assurance
In Christ we’ve been brought near
And in His strength we’ll labor
His promises our hope
Thus far His love has led us!
His love will lead us home!
 Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
 Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
How Vast the Love
Music and words by Lacy Hudson, Joel Sczebel, and Marc Willerton.
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 I was an orphan, lost at the fall;
running away when I’d hear you call,
But Father, you worked your will.
I had no righteousness of my own
I had no right to draw near your throne,
But Father, you loved me still.
 And in love,
before you laid the world’s foundation,
You predestined
to adopt me as your own.
You have raised me up
so high above my station;
I’m a child of God by grace,
and grace alone
You left your home to seek out the lost;
You knew the great and terrible cost
But Jesus, your face was set.
I worked my ngers down to the bone;
Nothing I did could ever atone,
Jesus, you paid my debt.
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 By your blood
I have redemption and salvation.
Lord you died
that I might reap what you have sown,
And you rose
that I might be a new creation.
I am born again by grace,
and grace alone.
 I was in darkness all of my life,
I never knew the day from the night,
But Spirit, you made me see.
I swore I knew the way on my own;
Head full of rocks,
a heart made of stone
But Spirit, you moved in me.
 And At your touch
my sleeping spirit was awakened;
On my darkened heart
the light of Christ has shone.
Called into a kingdom
that cannot be shaken;
Heaven’s citizen by grace,
and grace alone.
So I’ll stand in faith by grace,
and grace alone
I will run the race by grace,
and grace alone
I will slay my sin by grace,
and grace alone
I will reach the end by grace,
and grace alone
Grace Alone
Words and Music by Dustin Kensrue
© 2013 Mars Hill Church
CCLI License #1501423
 Lord, from sorrows deep I call,
when my hope is shaken
Torn and ruined from the fall,
hear my desperation
For so long I’ve pled and prayed
God come to my rescue
Even so the thorn remains,
still my heart will praise You
 Storms within my troubled soul
Questions without answers
On my faith these billows roll,
God, be now my shelter
Why are you cast down, my soul
Hope in Him who saves you
When the res have all grown cold
Cause this heart to praise You
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Should my life be torn from me,
every worldly pleasure
When all I possess is grief,
God be then my treasure
Be my vision in the night,
be my hope and refuge
Til my faith is turned to sight,
Lord, my heart will praise You
 And oh my soul,
put your hope in God
My help my rock,
I will praise Him
Sing, oh sing,
through the raging storm
You're still my God, my salvation
 And oh my soul,
put your hope in God
My help my rock,
I will praise Him
Sing, oh sing,
through the raging storm
You're still my God, my salvation
Lord From Sorrows Deep I Call
W and M — Matt Papa, Matt Boswell
© 2018 Getty Music Hymns and Songs, Getty Music Publishing,
Love Your Enemies Publishing, Messenger Hymns (Admin. by Music Services, Inc.)
CCLI License #1501423
 Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
let me hide myself in thee;
let the water and the blood,
from thy wounded side which owed,
be of sin the double cure;
save from wrath and make me pure.

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 Not the labors of my hands
can ful ll thy law's demands;
could my zeal no respite know,
could my tears forever ow,
all for sin could not atone;
thou must save, and thou alone.
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 Nothing in my hand I bring,
simply to the cross I cling;
naked, come to thee for dress;
helpless, look to thee for grace;
foul, I to the fountain y;
wash me, Savior, or I die.'
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 While I draw this eeting breath,
when mine eyes shall close in death,
when I soar to worlds unknown,
see thee on thy judgment throne,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
let me hide myself in thee.
Rock of Ages, Cleft for Me
Arr. by Norton Hall Band
Lyrics by Augustus Toplady
© 2018 Norton Hall Band
CCLI License #1501423
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Come behold the wondrous mystery
In the dawning of the King
He the theme of heaven’s praises
Robed in frail humanity
In our longing, in our darkness
Now the light of life has come
Look to Christ, who condescended
Took on esh to ransom us
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Come behold the wondrous mystery
He the perfect Son of Man
In His living, in His su ering
Never trace nor stain of sin
See the true and better Adam
Come to save the hell-bound man
Christ the great and sure ful llment
Of the law; in Him we stand
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Come behold the wondrous mystery
Christ the Lord upon the tree
In the stead of ruined sinners
Hangs the Lamb in victory
See the price of our redemption
See the Father’s plan unfold
Bringing many sons to glory
Grace unmeasured, love untold
Come behold the wondrous mystery
Slain by death the God of life
But no grave could e’er restrain Him
Praise the Lord; He is alive!
What a foretaste of deliverance
How unwavering our hope
Christ in power resurrected
As we will be when he comes
Come behold the wondrous mystery
Slain by death the God of life
But no grave could e’er restrain Him
Praise the Lord; He is alive!
Come Behold the Wondrous Mystery
Matt Boswell, Matt Papa, and Michael Bleecker Arr. by Brad Henderson
© 2013 The Village Church (Admin The Village Church),
McKinney Music, Inc. (Admin. by Music Services, Inc.),
Love Your Enemies Publishing All rights reserved.
CCLI License #1501423