Lyrics Morning Gathering - November 3, 2024
Lyrics Morning Gathering - November 3, 2024
Lyrics Morning Gathering - November 3, 2024
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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 could never sin 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.
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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
Fairest Lord Jesus;
Ruler of all nature,
O Thou of God and man the Son.
Thee will I cherish;
Thee will I honor,
Thou my soul’s glory,
joy and crown.
Fair are the meadows;
Fairer still the woodlands,
Robed in the blooming
garb of spring.
Jesus is fairer; Jesus is purer,
Who makes the woeful heart to sing.
Fair is the sunshine;
Fairer still the moonlight
And all the twinkling starry host.
Jesus shines brighter;
Jesus shines purer
Than all the angels
heaven can boast.
Beautiful Savior!
Lord of the nations!
Son of God and Son of man!
Glory and honor,
Praise, adoration,
Now and forevermore be Thine!
Fairest Lord Jesus
#5--W-Anonymous German Hymn / M-Schlesische Volkslieder
Arr. John Martin, Ryan Foglesong & Brian Steckler
© 2008 Resolved Music
CCLI License #1501423
Highest heavens tell His glory
Their expanse is in His hand
Day and night are testifying
So that we would understand
He is high above creation
Life and death He thus ordains
There is nothing hidden from Him
Every creature He sustains
We exalt Your name
As we spread Your fame
Never will Your Word be tamed
Through our loss and gain
Through our joy and pain
Evermore Your Word remains
Every word that He has spoken
Every just command He gives
Every judgment He has rendered
Serves as food for those that live
For the weary, restoration
For the simple, wisdom true
For the downcast, exaltation
Every broken realm renewed
We exalt Your name
As we spread Your fame
Never will Your Word be tamed
Through our loss and gain
Through our joy and pain
Evermore Your Word remains
Sweeter than the choicest honey
Finer than the purest gold
Is His written revelation
There His glory we behold
He discerns our deepest deviance
He dispels our darkest night
May this humble meditation
Be delightful in His sight
We exalt Your name
As we spread Your fame
Never will Your Word be tamed
Through our loss and gain
Through our joy and pain
Evermore Your Word remains
We exalt Your name
As we spread Your fame
Never will Your Word be tamed
Through our loss and gain
Through our joy and pain
Evermore Your Word remains
Your Word Remains
Words: Scott Tormanen
Arr. by Scott Tormanen
© 2024 Summit Woods Music