Worship

Verse 1 Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes, The Saviour promised long, Let ev’ry heart prepare a throne, And ev’ry voice a song. Verse 2 He comes, the prisoner to release  In Satan’s bondage held; The gates of brass before Him[burst. The iron fetters yield. Verse 3 He comes the broken heart to bind, […]

Verse 1 My song is love unknown; My Saviour’s love to me; Love to the loveless shown, That they might lovely be. O who am I, That for my sake, My Lord should take Frail flesh, and die? Verse 2 He came from His blest Throne, Salvation to bestow: But men made strange, and none

Verse 1 When the Saviour dwelt below, Pity in His bosom reign’d; Sympathy He lov’d to show, Nor the meanest suit disdained. Verse 2 Round Him thronged the blind, the lame, Deaf and dumb, diseased, pos-[sessed; None in vain for healing came, All the Saviour freely blessed. Verse 3 He could make the leper whole;

Verse 1 One day when heaven was filled with His praises, One day when sin was as black  as could be, Jesus came forth to be born of a[virgil, Dwelt amongst men, my example is He!     Living, He lov’d me dying, He sav’d me; Buried, He carried my sins far away, Rising, He

Verse 1 One there is above all others  Well deserves the name of friend His is love beyond a brother’s, Costly, free, and knows no end: They who once His kindness prove, Find it everlasting love. Verse 2 Which of all our friends, to save us, Could or would have shed his blood? But our

Verse 1 High in the heav’ns, eternal God, Thy goodness in full glory shines Thy truth shall break through ev’ry That veils and darkens Thy  designs. Verse 2 For ever firm Thy justice stands, As mountains their foundations keep; Wise are the wonders of Thy hands; Thy judgements are a mighty deep. Verse 3 Thy

Verse 1 Come ev’ry joyful heart, That loves the saviour’s name, Your noblest pow’rs exert  To celebrate His fame; Tell all above and all below, The debt of love to Him you owe. Verse 2 He left His starry crown, And laid His robes aside; On wings of love came down, And wept, and bled,

Verse 1 O Thou who art love’s primal flame, To whom all beauty owes its name, We worship at Thy Cross; So vast Thine everlasting love,  Thou didst forsake Thy throne [above To take the place of loss. Verse 2 To reach this cold and cheerless [time, clime Thou didst descend the steeps of Thy

Verse 1 Oh, where is He that trod the sea? Oh, where is He that spake?_ And demons from their victims flee, The dead their slumbers break; The palsied rise in freedom strong, The dumb men talk and sing, And from blind eyes, benighted long, Bright beams of morning spring. Verse 2 Oh, where is

Verse 1 Oh, how sweet the glorious message  Simple faith may claim; Yesterday, today, forever, Jesus is the same, Still He loves to save the sinful, Heal the sick and lame: Cheer the mourner, still the temp- [pest, Glory to His name!     Yesterday, to-day, for ever Jesus is the same, All may change,