How Great Thou Art
O Lord my God! When I in awesome wonder
Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made.
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
Refrain:
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee;
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee:
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
When Christ shall come with shouts of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow in humble adoration,
And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art!
Repeat Refrain:
When through the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze:
Repeat Refrain
In the Garden
I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the
roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God
discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me
I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever
known.
He speaks, and the sound of His voice,
Is so sweet the birds
hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is
ringing.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I
am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever
known.
I壇 stay in the garden with Him
Though the night around me
be falling,
But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
His voice to me is
calling.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I
am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever
known.
Just A Closer Walk With Thee
I am weak, but Thou art strong;
Jesus, keep me from all
wrong;
I値l be satisfied as long
As I walk, let me walk close to
Thee.
Just a closer walk with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my
plea,
Daily walking close to Thee,
Let it be, dear Lord, let it
be.
Through this world of toil and snares,
If I falter, Lord, who
cares?
Who with me my burden shares?
None but Thee, dear Lord, none but
Thee.
Just a closer walk with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my
plea,
Daily walking close to Thee,
Let it be, dear Lord, let it
be.
When my feeble life is o弾r,
Time for me will be no more;
Guide
me gently, safely o弾r
To Thy kingdom shore, to Thy shore.
Just a
closer walk with Thee,
Grant it, Jesus, is my plea,
Daily walking close to
Thee,
Let it be, dear Lord, let it be.
Peace in the Valley
Oh well, I'm tired and
so weary
But I must go alone
Till the lord comes and calls, calls me away,
oh yes
Well the morning's so bright
And the lamp is alight
And the
night, night is as black as the sea, oh yes
There will be peace in the
valley for me, some day
There will be peace in the valley for me, oh Lord I
pray
There'll be no sadness, no sorrow
No trouble, trouble I see
There
will be peace in the valley for me, for me
Well the bear will be
gentle
And the wolves will be tame
And the lion shall lay down by the
lamb, oh yes
And the beasts from the wild
Shall be led by a child
And
I'll be changed, changed from this creature that I am, oh yes
There will
be peace in the valley for me, some day
There will be peace in the valley for
me, oh Lord I pray
There'll be no sadness, no sorrow
No trouble, trouble I
see
There will be peace in the valley for me, for me
Take My Hand Precious Lord
Precious Lord,
take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am
lone
Thru the storm, thru the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my
hand precious Lord, lead me home.
When my way grows drear
Precious
Lord linger near
When my life is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my
call
Hold my hand lest I fall
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me
home.
When the darkness appears
And the night draws near
And the
day is past and gone
At the river I stand
Guide my feet, hold my
hand
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home.
Precious Lord, take my
hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am lone
Thru the storm, thru the night
Lead me on to the
light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home.
Put Your Hand In The Hand
Put your hand in
the hand of the Man who stilled the water.
Put your hand in the hand of the
Man who parted the sea.
Take a look at your life, and you will look at others
differently,
By putting your hand in the hand of the Man from
Galilee.
Every time I look into the Holy Book, I want to tremble,
When
I read about the part where a carpenter cleared the temple.
For the buyers
and the sellers were no different fellas than what I profess to be,
And it
causes me pain to know I'm not the guy that I should be.
Put your hand
in the hand of the Man who stilled the water.
Put your hand in the hand of
the Man who parted the sea.
Take a look at your life, and you will look at
others differently,
By putting your hand in the hand of the Man from
Galilee.
Mama taught me how to pray before I reached the age of
seven,
And when I'm down on my knees, that's when I'm closest to
Heaven.
Daddy lived his life with two kids and a wife, and you do what you
must do
But he showed me enough of what it takes to get you through.
Put your hand in the hand of the Man who stilled the water.
Put your
hand in the hand of the Man who parted the sea.
Take a look at your life, and
you will look at others differently,
By putting your hand in the hand of the
Man from Galilee.
What A Friend We Have In Jesus
What a
Friend we have in Jesus, all our sins and griefs to bear!
What a privilege to
carry everything to God in prayer!
O what peace we often forfeit, O what
needless pain we bear,
All because we do not carry everything to God in
prayer.
Have we trials and temptations? Is there trouble anywhere?
We
should never be discouraged; take it to the Lord in prayer.
Can we find a
friend so faithful who will all our sorrows share?
Jesus knows our every
weakness; take it to the Lord in prayer.
Are we weak and heavy laden,
cumbered with a load of care?
Precious Savior, still our refuge, take it to
the Lord in prayer.
Do your friends despise, forsake you? Take it to the Lord
in prayer!
In His arms He値l take and shield you; you will find a solace
there.
Blessed Savior, Thou hast promised Thou wilt all our burdens
bear
May we ever, Lord, be bringing all to Thee in earnest prayer.
Soon in
glory bright unclouded there will be no need for prayer
Rapture, praise and
endless worship will be our sweet portion there.
Rock Of Ages
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in
Thee;
Let the water and the blood,
From Thy wounded side which
flowed,
Be of sin the double cure;
Save from wrath and make me
pure.
Could my tears forever flow,
Could my zeal no languor know,
These for sin could not atone;
In my hand no price I bring,
Simply to Thy cross I cling.
While I draw this fleeting
breath,
When mine eyes shall close in death,
When I rise to worlds
unknown,
And behold Thee on Thy throne,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee.
She's Not Crying Anymore
I was standing by her bedside,
As my momma slipped
away;
For many years she'd prayed to Jesus,
That her children He would
save;
As the family gathered 'round her,
How the tears filled my
eyes;
For there were tear stains on her pillow,
Where my momma cried.
But she's not crying anymore,
Her feet have just touched
Heaven's shore;
She's with all her friends and loved ones,
Who had all
gone on before;
And up ahead, there stands Jesus,
He's waiting by her
mansion door;
Oh, what a smile upon her face,
She's not crying
anymore.
She never had this world's great riches,
To grade her life
might be in vain;
Just to be there for her children,
Would always be "her
thing";
Now the pain of this old world,
It can't hurt her anymore;
For
she's gone to be with Jesus,
She's not crying anymore.
She's not crying anymore,
Her feet have just touched
Heaven's shore;
She's with all her friends and loved ones,
Who had all
gone on before;
And up ahead, there stands Jesus,
He's waiting by her
mansion door;
Oh, what a smile upon her face,
She's not crying
anymore.
Oh, what a smile upon her face,
She's not crying anymore.
Anymore!
Supper Time
Many years ago in days of
childhood,
I used to play till evening shadows come.
Then winding down an
old familiar pathway,
I heard my mother call at set of sun:
Come
home, come home,
It's supper time,
The shadows lengthen fast.
Come
home, come home,
It's supper time,
We're going home at last.
One
day beside her bedside I was kneeling,
And angel wings were winnowing the
air.
She heard the call for supper time in heaven,
And I know she's
waiting for me there.
Come home, come home,
It's supper time,
The
shadows lengthen fast.
Come home, come home,
It's supper time,
We're
going home at last.
In visions now I see her standing yonder,
And her
familiar voice I hear once more.
The banquet table's ready up in
heaven,
It's supper time upon the golden shore.
Come home, come
home,
It's supper time,
The shadows lengthen fast.
Come home, come
home,
It's supper time,
We're going home at last.
Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me
home,
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me home.
I looked over Jordan, and what did I see?
Coming for to
carry me home,
A band of angels coming after me,
Coming for to carry me
home.
Swing low, sweet chariot, Coming for to carry me
home,
Swing low, sweet chariot, Coming for to carry me home.
If you get there before I do,
Coming for to carry me
home,
Tell all my friends I知 coming, too.
Coming for to carry me
home.
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me
home,
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me home.
I知 sometimes up and sometimes down,
Coming for to carry me
home,
But still my soul feels heavenly bound,
Coming for to carry me
home.
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me
home,
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me home.
The brightest day that I can say,
Coming for to carry me
home,
When Jesus washed my sins away,
Coming for to carry me home.
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me
home,
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me home.
The Old Rugged Cross
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,
The emblem of
suffering and shame;
And I love that old cross where the dearest and
best
For a world of lost sinners was slain.
Refrain
So I値l cherish the old rugged cross,
Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
And exchange it some day for a crown.
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
Has a
wondrous attraction for me;
For the dear Lamb of God left His glory
above
To bear it to dark Calvary.
In that old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine,
A
wondrous beauty I see,
For 稚was on that old cross Jesus suffered and
died,
To pardon and sanctify me.
To the old rugged cross I will ever be true;
Its shame and
reproach gladly bear;
Then He値l call me some day to my home far
away,
Where His glory forever I値l share.
Whispering Hope
Soft as the voice of an angel,
Breathing a lesson
unheard,
Hope with a gentle persuasion
Whispers her comforting
word:
Wait till the darkness is over,
Wait till the tempest is
done,
Hope for the sunshine tomorrow,
After the shower is
gone.
Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice,
Making my heart in
its sorrow rejoice.
If, in the dusk of the twilight,
Dim be the region
afar,
Will not the deepening darkness
Brighten the glimmering
star?
Then when the night is upon us,
Why should the heart sink
away?
When the dark midnight is over,
Watch for the breaking of
day.
Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice,
Making my heart in its
sorrow rejoice.
Hope, as an anchor so steadfast,
Rends the dark veil
for the soul,
Whither the Master has entered,
Robbing the grave of its
goal.
Come then, O come, glad fruition,
Come to my sad weary
heart;
Come, O Thou blest hope of glory,
Never, O never
depart.
Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice,
Making my heart in
its sorrow rejoice.
One Life To Love
He never thought he cared so much about the minute hand
Until he started praying for a second chance
If he could only do it all
again
He'd trade the long nights that he spent behind his desk
For all
he missed
He tells his wife, "I wish that this moment in this room
was not me dying, but just spending a little time with you."
You only get just one time around
You only get one shot at this
One chance, to find out
The one thing that you don't wanna miss
One
day when it's all said and done
I hope you see that it was enough, this
One ride, one try, one life...
To love....
She never thought she
cared so much about those little hands
That held on tight the day she left
Til she was scared to death
Sitting all alone on a hotel bed, the end of
the road
The sun had set on her big plans
To feel young again
She picks up the phone, dials the number, hears that little voice
That's haunted every single mile, since she made that choice
You
only get just one time around
You only get one shot at this
One chance,
to find out
The one thing that you don't want to miss
One day when it's
all said and done
I hope you see that it was enough, this One ride, one try,
one life...
To love............