Songs for Worship – May 27, 2018

10,000 Reasons

Words & Music: Matt Redman; © 2011 Thankyou Music; CCLI License #11029770

Bless the Lord, O my soul;
O my soul, Worship his holy name.
Sing like never before, O my soul;
I worship your holy name.

The sun comes up, it’s a new day dawning;
It’s time to sing your song again.
Whatever may pass, and whatever lies before me,
Let me be singing when the evening comes.   Chorus

You’re rich in love, and you’re slow to anger,
Your name is great, and your heart is kind.
For all your goodness I will keep on singing,
Ten thousand reasons for my heart to find.   Chorus

And on that day when my strength is failing,
The end draws near, and my time has come,
Still my soul will sing your praise unending
Ten thousand years and then forever more!   Chorus 2x

Praise To The Lord The Almighty

Words: Joachim Neander; Music: German Tune; Public Domain

Praise to the Lord,
The Almighty, the King of creation!
O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation!
All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near;
Praise Him in glad adoration.

Praise to the Lord,
Who over all things so wondrously reigneth,
Shelters thee under His wings, yea, so gently sustaineth!
Hast thou not seen how all your longings have been
Granted in what He ordaineth?

Praise to the Lord,
Who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;
Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee.
Ponder, anew, what the Almighty can do,
If with His love He befriend thee.

Praise to the Lord!
O let all that is in me adore Him!
All that hath life and breath, come now with praises before Him.
Let the “Amen” sound from His people again,
Gladly for aye we adore Him.

Let the “Amen” sound from His people again,
Gladly for aye we adore Him.

Come Behold The Wondrous Mystery

Music and Words: Matt Papa, Matt Boswell and Michael Bleecker; © 2013 Love Your Enemies Publishing; CCLI License #11029770

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 flesh to ransom us

Come behold the wondrous mystery: He the perfect Son of Man.
In His living, in His suffering never trace nor stain of sin.
See the true and better Adam come to save the hell-bound man.
Christ the great and sure fulfillment of the law; in Him we stand.

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.
What a foretaste of deliverance; how unwavering our hope.
For no grave could e’er restrain Him; praise the Lord; He is alive!

Praise, My Soul, The King Of Heaven

Words: Henry Lyte, based on Psalm 103 | Music: Christopher Miner; © 1997 Christopher Miner Music; CCLI License #11029770

Praise, my soul, the King of heaven,
To his feet thy tribute bring.
Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
Who like me his praise should sing?
Praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him,
Praise the everlasting King.

Frail as summer’s flow’r we flourish,
Blows the wind and it is gone;
But while mortals rise and perish
God endures unchanging on.
Praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him,
Praise the high Eternal One.

Father-like he tends and spares us,
Well our feeble frame he knows.
In his hands he gently bears us,
Rescues us from all our foes.
Praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him,
Widely as his mercy goes.

Angels, help us to adore him;
Ye behold him face to face.
Sun and moon, bow down before him,
Dwellers all in time and space.
Praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him,
Praise with us the God of grace.

Narrow Little Road

Words & Music: Mo Leverett; CCLI License #11029770

I believe in the love of God.
It is an orphan’s wildest dream.
It is a narrow little road.
It is an ever-widening desert stream.

Oh I, and I, I will leave this road
For the narrow.
Oh I, and I, I will leave this road
For the narrow.

It is portrayed in the bread and wine,
Let is fortify my bones.
It is more than just a sign:
It is the fountain from that desert stone.   Chorus

It is the path where the humble go.
It is the narrow, not the broad.
It is the pathway down the hill
To the graveyard of the Living God.   Chorus

The love of God is a hymn of hope,
Let the needy join the throng,
Let the widow hear, and hope,
Let the crippled rise to sing this song.   Chorus 2x

Psalm 103 (O My Soul With All Thy Powers)

Words: James Montgomery | Music: Kevin Twit; © 2015 Kevin Twit Music; CCLI License #11029770

O my soul, with all thy powers, bless the Lord’s most holy name;
O my soul, till life’s last hours, bless the Lord, his praise proclaim.
Thine infirmities he healed, he thy peace and pardon sealed;
O my soul, with all thy powers, bless the Lord’s most holy name.

He with loving-kindness crowned thee, satisfied thy mouth with good,
From the snares of death unbound thee, eagle-like thy youth renewed.
Rich in tender mercy he, slow to wrath, to favor free;
O my soul, with all thy powers,
Bless the Lord’s most holy name.

Bless the Lord (Bless the Lord), O my soul!
Bless the Lord (Bless the Lord), O my soul!
Bless the Lord (Bless the Lord), O my soul!
Bless the Lord, O my soul, O my soul!

He will not retain displeasure, though awhile he hide his face,
Nor his God-like bounty measure by our merit, but his grace.
As the heav’n the earth transcends, over us his care extends;
O my soul, with all thy powers, bless the Lord’s most holy name.

Far as east and west are parted, he our sins hath severed thus;
As a father, loving-hearted, spares his son, he spareth us.
For he knows our feeble frame; he remembers whence we came;
O my soul, with all thy powers,
Bless the Lord’s most holy name.   Chorus

From eternity enduring, to eternity the Lord
Still his people’s bliss ensuring, keeps his covenanted word.
Yea, with truth and righteousness, children’s children he will bless;
O my soul, with all thy powers, bless the Lord’s most holy name.

As in heaven, his throne and dwelling, King on earth he holds his sway;
Angels, ye in strength excelling, bless the Lord, his voice obey;
All his works in all the earth, bless the Lord, proclaim his worth;
O my soul, with all thy powers,
Bless the Lord’s most holy name.   Chorus

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