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O Come All Ye Faithful
O come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.
Come and behold Him,
Born the King of Angels;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
O Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
Sing all ye citizens of Heaven above
Glory to God Glory in the Highest;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
O come all ye faithless
Cast out by your churches
‘cause if we don’t pay we’re worthless
So you leave us to hold the wounds
Join us together curious new nation
O come let us adore him
O come let us adore him
O come let us adore him Christ the Lord
All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee,
Born this happy morning,
O Jesus! evermore Thy name be adored.
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.
Joy to the World / There is a Fountain
Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart prepare Him room,
And Heaven and nature sing,
And Heaven and nature sing,
And Heaven, and Heaven, and nature sing.
There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s veins,
And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains, lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains.
Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns!
Let men their songs employ;
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy.
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more,
Be saved, to sin no more, be saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more.
No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found,
Far as the curse is found,
Far as, far as the curse is found
E’er since by faith I saw the stream thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die,
And shall be till I die, And shall be till I die;
Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die.
He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of His righteousness,
And wonders of His love,
And wonders of His love,
And wonders, wonders, of His love.
Am I Born to Die / Nothing But the Blood
And am I born to die?
To lay this body down!
And must my trembling spirit fly
Into a world unknown?
Oh Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
A land of deepest shade,
Unpierced by human thought
The dreary regions of the dead,
Where all things are forgot.
Oh Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Soon as from earth I go
What will become of me?
Eternal happiness or woe,
Must then my fortune be!
Oh Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Awaked by the trumpet sound,
I from my grave shall rise;
And see the Judge with glory crowned,
And see the flaming skies!
Oh Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
It Came Upon A Midnight Clear
It came upon a midnight clear
That glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold
"Peace on the earth, good will to men
From heaven's all gracious King;"
The world in solemn stillness lay,
To hear the angels sing
Still through the cloven skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled,
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing;
And ever o'er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
O ye, beneath life's crushing load
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow
Look now! for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing;
O rest beside the weary road
And hear the angels sing
For lo! The days are hastening on
by prophets seen of old
When with the ever-circling years
shall come the time foretold
When peace shall cover all the earth
its ancient splendors fling
And the whole world send back the song
Heart of Worship
When the music fades
all is stripped away
and I simply come
Longing just to bring
something that's of worth
that will bless your heart
I'll bring you more than a song
for a song in itself
is not what you have required
You search much deeper within
through the way things appear,
you're looking into my heart
I'm coming back to the heart of worship and it's all about you,
it's all about you Jesus
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I made it
when it's all about you,
it's all about you Jesus
King of endless worth no one could express how much you deserve
Though I'm weak and poor all I have is yours, every single breath
I'll bring you more than a song
for a song in itself
is not what you have required
You search much deeper within
through the way things appear,
you're looking into my heart
I'm coming back to the heart of worship and it's all about you,
it's all about you Jesus
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I made it
when it's all about you,
it's all about you Jesus
I’m coming back, I’m coming back
I’m coming back, I’m coming back
I’m coming back, I’m coming back
I’m coming back, I’m coming back
‘cause it’s all about you,
Its all about you,
it’s all about you Jesus
But all I have is this song,
all I’ve got is this song
But its all about you Jesus
But all I have is this song,
all I’ve got is this song
But its all about you Jesus
But all I have is this song,
all I’ve got is this song
Come to Jesus Christ and buy
But all I have is this song,
all I’ve got is this song
Come to Jesus Christ and buy
I'm coming back to the heart of worship and it's all about you,
it's all about you Jesus
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I made it
when it's all about you,
it's all about you Jesus
O Come O Come Emmanuel
O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appears
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Wisdom from on high,
And order all things, far and nigh;
To us the path of knowledge show,
And cause us in her ways to go.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free
Thine own from Satan's tyranny
From depths of Hell Thy people save
And give them victory o'er the grave
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine ad-vent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
O come, Desire of nations, bind
All peoples in one heart and mind;
Bid envy, strife and quarrels cease;
Fill the whole world with heaven’s peace.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
Come Thou Fount
Come, thou Fount of every blessing,
tune my heart to sing thy grace;
streams of mercy, never ceasing,
call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
sung by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,
mount of thy redeeming love.
Here I raise my Ebenezer;
hither by thy help I'm come;
and I hope, by thy good pleasure,
safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
wandering from the fold of God;
he, to rescue me from danger,
interposed his precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor
daily I'm constrained to be!
Let thy goodness, like a fetter,
bind my wandering heart to thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
prone to leave the God I love;
here's my heart, O take and seal it,
seal it for thy courts above.
Praise to the Lord The Almighty
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 o'ver 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,
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,
Let the Amen
Sound from His people again,
Gladly for aye
Gladly for aye
Gladly for aye
We adore Him.
I surrender All
All to Jesus I surrender,
all to Him I freely give.
I will ever love and trust Him,
in His presence daily live.
I surrender all,
I surrender all.
All to Thee, my blessed Savior,
I surrender all.
All to Jesus I surrender,
humbly at His feet I bow
Worldly pleasures all forsaken,
take me, Jesus, take me now.
I surrender all,
I surrender all.
All to Thee, my blessed Savior,
I surrender all.
All to Jesus I surrender,
make me, Savior, wholly Thine.
May Thy Holy Spirit fill me,
May I know Thy power divine.
I surrender all,
I surrender all.
All to Thee, my blessed Savior,
I surrender all.
All to Jesus I surrender,
Lord, I give myself to Thee.
Fill me with Thy love and power,
let Thy blessing fall on me.
I surrender all,
I surrender all.
All to Thee, my blessed Savior,
I surrender all.
All to Jesus I surrender,
now I feel the sacred flame
O the joy of full salvation,
glory glory to His name
I surrender all,
I surrender all.
All to Thee, my blessed Savior,
I surrender all.
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In the Bleak Midwinter
In the bleak midwinter,
frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron,
water like a stone;
Snow had fallen,
snow on snow,
snow on snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter, long ago.
Our God, Heaven cannot hold him,
nor earth sustain;
Heaven and earth shall flee away
when he comes to reign.
In the bleak midwinter
a stable place sufficed
The Lord God almighty,
Jesus Christ.
Angels and Archangels
may have gathered there,
Cherubim and seraphim
thronged the air;
But his mother only,
in her maiden bliss,
Worshiped the beloved with a kiss.
What can I give him,
poor as I am?
If I were a shepherd,
I would bring a lamb;
If I were a wise man,
I would do my part;
Yet what can I give him:
I give him my heart.
O Little Town of Bethlehem
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight
For Christ is born of Mary
And gathered all above
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wond'ring love
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy Birth
And praises sing to God the King
And peace to men on earth
How silently, how silently
The wondrous gift is given
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His Heaven
No ear may hear His coming
But in this world of sin
Where meek souls will receive Him still
The dear Christ enters in
O holy child of Bethlehem
Descend to us we pray
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born in us today
We hear the Christmas angels
Their great glad tidings tell
O come to us, abide with us
Our Lord Emmanuel
O Holy night
O holy night
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Till he ap pear'd
and the soul felt its worth.
The thrill of hope
the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks
a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
O hear the angel voices
O night divine
O night, when Christ was born
O night divine
O night, O night divine
Led by the light
of Faith serenely beaming
with glowing hearts
by His cradle we stand
So led by light
of a star sweetly gleaming
Here come wise men
from the eastern land
The King of kings
lay thus in lowly manger
In all our trials
born to be our friend.
He knows our need,
To our weakness is no stranger!
Behold your King!
Before Him lowly bend!
Behold your King!
Your King! Before Him bend!
Truly He taught us
to love one a nother
His law is love
and His gospel is peace
Chains shall He break
for the slave is our brother
And in His name
all oppression shall cease
Sweet hymns of joy
in grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us
praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord,
then ever! ever praise we!
His pow' r and glory
Evermore proclaim!
His pow' r and glory
Ever more proclaim!
O night divine
O night, O night divine
On Jordan’s
Stormy Banks
On Jordan’s stormy banks I stand,
And cast a wishful eye
To Canaan’s fair and happy land,
Where my possessions lie.
All o’er those wide extended plains,
Shines one eternal day;
There God the Son forever reigns,
And scatters night away.
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound for promised land,
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound for promised land.
No chilling winds nor poisonous breath
Can reach that healthful shore;
Sickness, sorrow, pain and death,
Are felt and feared no more.
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound for promised land,
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound for promised land.
When shall I reach that happy place,
And be forever blessed?
When shall I see my Father’s face,
And in His bosom rest?
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound for promised land,
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound (I am bound)
I am bound for promised land.
Angels We Have Heard on High
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o'er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
Which inspire your heavenly song?
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
Come to Bethlehem and see
Him whose birth the angels sing
Come, adore on bended knee
Christ the Lord, the newborn King
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
Gloria, in excelsis Deo
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