Songs for Worship – July 1, 2018

O Worship The King

Words: Robert Grant; Music: Johann Haydn; Arr. Will Milks; CCLI License #11029770

O worship the King, all glorious above,
O gratefully sing his power and his love;
Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days,
Pavilioned in splendor and girded with praise.

O tell of his might, O sing of his grace,
Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space.
His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form,
And dark is his path on the wings of the storm.

Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air, it shines in the light,
It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.

Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
In thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail.
Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end,
Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend.

Satisfied

Text: Clara T. Williams, 1875; Music: Karl Digerness, 1997; © Karl Digerness Music; CCLI License #11029770

All my life long I had panted for a drink from some cool spring
That I hoped would quench the burning of the thirst I felt within.

Hallelujah! He has found me,
The One my soul so long has craved!
Jesus satisfies all my longings,
Through his blood I now am saved.

Feeding on the filth around me ’till my strength was almost gone,
Longed my soul for something better only still to hunger on.     Chorus

Poor I was and sought for riches, something that would satisfy,
But the dust I gathered ’round me only mocked my soul’s sad cry.     Chorus

Well of water ever springing, bread of life so rich and free,
Untold wealth that never faileth, my Redeemer is to me!     Chorus

 

Greater Is The One

Words and Music: Ben Fielding, Chris Tomlin, Ed Cash, Matt Redman; © 2014 Hillsong Music Publishing; SDG Publishing; Said And Done Music; Sixsteps Songs; Thankyou Music; Worship Together Music; Alletrop Music; CCLI License #11029770

From Him through Him and to Him are all things
To God be the glory
His Word endures from beginning to end
To God be the glory, to God be the glory

Greater is the One who lives in me
Greater is the love of Jesus
Greater than my sin, greater than the grave
Above all other thrones, above all other names
Greater––You are greater

He was and is and forever will be
To God be the glory
His pow’r in us, His strength for the weak
To God be the glory, to God be the glory   

Greater is the One who lives in me
Greater is the love of Jesus
Greater than my sin, greater than the grave
Above all other thrones, above all other names
Greater

  Jesus You reign forever, Jesus You reign forever!
  There’s no one like You; Jesus You reign!
  Jesus You reign forever, Jesus You reign forever!
  There’s none beside you You; Jesus You reign!   (repeat)

  Greater––You are greater!

Greater is the One who lives in me
Greater is the love of Jesus
Greater than my sin, greater than the grave
Above all other thrones, above all other names

Greater is the One who lives in me
Greater is the love of Jesus
Greater than my sin, greater than the grave
Above all other thrones, above all other names
Greater––You are greater

He was and is and forever will be
To God be the glory

Brethren, We Have Met to Worship

Words: George Askins; Music: William Moore; CCLI License #11029770

Brethren we have met to worship And adore the Lord our God
Will you pray with all your power While we try to preach the Word
All is vain unless the Spirit Of the Holy One comes down
Brethren pray and holy manna Will be showered all around

Brethren see poor sinners ’round you Slumb’ring on the brink of woe
Death is coming hell is moving Can you bear to let them go
See our fathers and our mothers And our children sinking down
Brethren pray and holy manna Will be showered all around

Sisters will you join and help as Moses’ sister aided him
Will you help the trembling mourners Who are struggling hard with sin
Tell them all about the Savior Tell them that He will be found
Sisters pray and holy manna Will be showered all around

Let us love our God supremely Let us love each other too
Let us love and pray for sinners Till our God makes all things new
Then He’ll call us home to heaven Trade our suff’rings for a crown
Yes, He’ll call us home to heaven At His table we’ll sit down
Christ will gird Himself and serve us With sweet manna all around.

Jesus! What a Friend for Sinners

Words: John Wilbur Chapman; Music: Rowland Prichard; CCLI License #11029770

Jesus! What a friend for sinners! Jesus! Lover of my soul;
Friends may fail me, foes assail me, He, my Savior, makes me whole.

Jesus! What a strength in weakness! Let me hide myself in Him.
Tempted, tried, and often failing, He, my strength, my victory wins.

Hallelujah! What a Savior! Hallelujah! What a friend!
Saving, helping, keeping, loving, He is with me to the end.

Jesus! What a help in sorrow! While the billows o’er me roll,
Even when my heart is breaking, He, my comfort, helps my soul.   Chorus

Jesus! I do now receive Him, More than all in Him I find.
He hath granted me forgiveness, I am His, and He is mine.   Chorus

Oh Give Thanks (Psalm 107)

Words & Music: © 2014 Wendell Kimbrough; CCLI License #11029770

We were wand’ring in the desert with our souls so starved and weak.
We were hungry for a homeland we did not know how to seek.
But we lifted up our voices to the only One who hears;
And the God of mercy came and brought us near.

We were locked out of the garden, and our backs bent down with pain.
In the shadow of death’s darkness, we were slaves to sin and blame.
Then we cried out in our labor to the only One who hears,
And the God of mercy wiped away our tears.

Oh give thanks to the LORD for His love endures forever!
We were wandering and lost, and our Father brought us home,
To a safe dwelling place, to a feast of joy and laughter.
Oh give thanks to the LORD, for He is good!

We were fools in our rebellion, with our hunger strike of pride.
We were sick and growing closer to the death we should have died.
Then he heard of our condition, and he called us by our names;
And the God of glory took away our shame.   Chorus

We were far out on the ocean, making wealth and chasing dreams,
But the waves of great destruction brought us tremb’ling to our knees.
Then we cried like drunken sailors to the only One who hears,
And the God of comfort took away our fears.   Chorus

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