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Revelation 5 (Worthy is The Lamb)

Revelation 5:11-12
[Keys: D,Eb,E]

Verse 1
I heard the voice of many angels
‘Round about the throne
And the beasts and the elders
And I beheld, and the number of them
Was ten thousand times ten thousand
And thousands of thousands;
Saying with a loud voice:

Chorus
Worthy is the Lamb!
Worthy is the Lamb that was slain,
To receive power and riches,
And wisdom and strength
And honor and glory and blessing!

[Key change]
Worthy is the Lamb!
Worthy is the Lamb that was slain!

[Key change]
Worthy is the Lamb!
Worthy is the Lamb that was slain
To receive power and riches,
And wisdom and strength
And honor and glory and blessing
Worthy is the Lamb!

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O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153
[Key: F]

Verse 1
O sacred Head now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down,
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown;
How pale Thou art with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn!
How does that visage languish, which once was bright as morn!

Verse 2
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, was all for sinners’ gain;
Mine, mine was the transgression, but Thine the deadly pain.
Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ‘Tis I deserve Thy place;
Look on me with Thy favor, vouchsafe to me Thy grace.

Verse 3
What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, Dearest Friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever, and should I fainting be,
Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to Thee.

Verse 4
My Shepherd, now receive me; my Guardian, own me Thine.
Great blessings Thou didst give me, O Source of gifts divine.
Thy lips have often fed me with words of truth and love;
Thy Spirit oft hath led me to heavenly joys above.

Verse 5
My Savior, be Thou near me when death is at my door;
Then let Thy presence cheer me, forsake me nevermore!
When soul and body languish, oh, leave me not alone,
But take away mine anguish by virtue of Thine own

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Psalm 22 (My God, My God)

Piano Only

With Vocals

Based on Psalm 22
Music: Irish Melody- Kingsfold
[Key: Db Minor]

Verse 1
My God, my God,
O why Have you forsaken me?
O why are you so far from Giving help
And from my groaning cry?
By day and night, my God, I call;
Your answer still delays.
And yet you are the Holy One
Who dwells in Israel’s praise.

Verse 2
Our fathers put their trust in you;
From you their rescue came.
They begged you and you set them free;
They were not put to shame.
But as for me, I am a worm
And not a man at all.
To men I am despised and base;
Their scornings on me fall.

Verse 3
All those who look at me will
laugh and cast reproach at me.
Their mouths they open wide;
They wag their heads in mockery:
“The Lord was his reliance once;
Now see what God will send.
Yes, let God rise and set him free,
This man that was his friend.”

Verse 4
You took me from my mothers womb
To safety at the breast.
Since birth when I was cast on you,
In you, my God, I rest.
When I proclaim my praise of you,
Then all the church will hear,
And I will pay my vows in full
Where men hold him in fear.

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Praise Him, Praise Him!

Fanny J. Crosby, 1869
[Key: D]

Verse 1
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
Sing oh earth,
His wonderful love proclaim!
Hail Him! Hail Him!
Highest archangels in glory;
Strength and honor
Give to His holy Name!

Like a Shepherd,
Jesus will guard His children,
In His arms He carries
Them all day long:
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Tell of His excellent greatness;
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Ever in joyful song!

Verse 2
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
For our sins He suffered,
And bled, and died;
He our Rock,
Our Hope of eternal salvation,
Hail Him! Hail Him!
Jesus the Crucified.

Sound His praises!
Jesus who bore our sorrows,
Love unbounded, wonderful,
Deep and strong:
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Tell of His excellent greatness;
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Ever in joyful song!

Verse 3
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Jesus, our blessed Redeemer!
Heav’nly portals
Loud with hosannas ring!
Jesus, Savior, reigneth
Forever and ever;
Crown Him! Crown Him!
Prophet, and Priest, and King!

Christ is coming!
Over the world victorious,
Pow’r and glory
Unto the Lord belong:
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Tell of His excellent greatness;
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Ever in joyful song!

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O For a Thousand Tongues

Charles Wesley, 1739
[Key: Bb]

Verse 1
O, for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer’s praise,
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace!

Verse 2
My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
To spread through all the earth
Abroad the honors of Thy name.

Verse 3
Jesus! The name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
‘Tis music in the sinner’s ears,
‘Tis life, and health, and peace.

Verse 4
He breaks the power of reigning sin,
He sets the prisoner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean,
His blood availed for me.

Verse 5
He speaks, and listening to His voice,
New life the dead receive,
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice,
The humble poor believe.

Verse 6
Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb,
Your loosened tongues employ;
Ye blind, behold your Savior come,
And leap, ye lame, for joy.

Verse 7
Glory to God, and praise and
Love be ever, ever given,
By saints below and saints above,
The church in earth and heaven.

Verse 8
I felt my Lord’s atoning blood
Close to my soul applied;
Me, me He loved, the Son of God,
For me, for me He died!

Verse 9
Look unto Him, ye nations,
Own your God, ye fallen race;
Look, and be saved through faith alone,
Be justified by grace.

Verse 10
See all your sins on Jesus laid:
The Lamb of God was slain,
His soul was once an offering
Made for many souls of men.

Verse 11
Harlots and publicans and thieves
In holy triumph join!
Saved is the sinner that believes
From crimes as great as mine!

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O For A Thousand Tongues (NEW)

Charles Wesley, 1739
[Key: D]

Verse 1
O for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemers praise,
My great Redeemers praise
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of His grace! (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 2
My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
Assist me to proclaim
To spread through all the earth abroad
The honors of Thy name. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 3
Jesus! the name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
That bids our sorrows cease
‘Tis music in the sinner’s ears,
‘Tis life, and health, and peace. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 4
He breaks the power of reigning sin,
He sets the prisoner free;
He sets the prisoner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean,
His blood availed for me. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 5
He speaks, and, listening to His voice,
New life the dead receive,
New life the dead receive
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice,
The humble poor believe. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 6
Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb,
Your loosened tongues employ;
Your loosened tongues employ;
Ye blind, behold your Savior come,
And leap, ye lame, for joy. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 7
Glory to God, and praise and love
Be ever, ever given,
Be ever, ever given,
By saints below and saints above,
The church in earth and heaven. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 8
I felt my Lord’s atoning blood
Close to my soul applied;
Close to my soul applied;
Me, me He loved, the Son of God,
For me, for me He died! (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 9
See all your sins on Jesus laid:
The Lamb of God was slain,
The Lamb of God was slain,
His soul was once an offering made
For many souls of men. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

Verse 10
Harlots and publicans and thieves
In holy triumph join!
In holy triumph join!
Saved is the sinner that believes
From crimes as great as mine. (x4)
[Women echo x3]

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Nothing But the Blood

Robert Lowry, 1876
[Key: Eb]

Verse 1
What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Chorus
Oh! Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Verse 2
For my cleansing, this I see,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
For my pardon this my plea,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Chorus
Oh! Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Verse 3
Nothing can for sin atone,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
Naught of good that I have done,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Chorus
Oh! Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Verse 4
This is all my hope and peace,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus;
This is all my righteousness,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Chorus
Oh! Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Verse 5
Now by this I’ll overcome-
Nothing but the blood of Jesus,
Now by this I’ll reach my home-
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

Chorus
Oh! Precious is the flow
That makes me white as snow;
No other fount I know,
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.

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Not What My Hands Have Done

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With Vocals

Horatius Bonar, 1861
[Key: Bb]

Verse 1
Not what my hands have done
Can save my guilty soul;
Not what my toiling flesh has borne
Can make my spirit whole
Not what I feel or do
Can give me peace with God;
Not all my prayers and sighs and tears
Can bear my awful load.

Verse 2
Thy work alone, O Christ,
Can ease this weight of sin;
Thy blood alone, O Lamb of God
Can give me peace within.
Thy love to me, O God,
Not mine, O Lord, to Thee,
Can rid me of this dark unrest,
And set my spirit free.

Verse 3
Thy grace alone, O God,
To me can pardon speak;
Thy power alone, O Son of God,
Can this sore bondage break.
No other work, save Thine,
No other blood will do;
No strength, save that which is divine,
Can bear me safely through

Verse 4
I bless the Christ of God;
I rest on love divine;
And with unfaltering lip and heart,
I call this Savior mine.
His cross dispels each doubt;
I bury in His tomb
Each thought of unbelief and fear
Each lingering shade of gloom.

Verse 5
I praise the God of grace;
I trust His truth and might;
He calls me His, I call Him mine,
My God, my joy, my light.
‘Tis He who saveth me,
And freely pardon gives;
I love because He loveth me,
I live because He lives.

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Mercy

Matt Redman
[Key: Bb]

Verse 1
I will kneel in the dust
At the foot of the cross,
Where mercy paid for me.
Where the wrath I deserved,
It is gone, it has passed.
Your blood has hidden me.

Chorus
Mercy, mercy
As endless as the sea.
I’ll sing Your hallelujah
For all eternity.

Verse 2
We will lift up the cup
And the bread we will break,
Remembering Your love.
We were fallen from grace,
But You took on our shame
And nailed it to the cross.

Chorus
Mercy, mercy
As endless as the sea.
I’ll sing Your hallelujah
For all eternity.

Bridge
May I never lose the wonder,
Oh, the wonder of Your mercy.
May I sing Your hallelujah.
Hallelujah, Amen.

May I never lose the wonder,
Oh, the wonder of Your mercy.
May I sing Your hallelujah.
Hallelujah, Amen.

Chorus
Mercy, mercy
As endless as the sea.
I’ll sing Your hallelujah
For all eternity.

Verse 4
I will kneel in the dust
At the foot of the cross,
Where mercy paid for me.

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Marvelous Grace

Julia H. Johnston, 1910
[Key: Eb]

Verse 1
Marvelous grace of our loving Lord,
Grace that exceeds our sin and our guilt!
Yonder on Calvary’s mount outpoured,
There where the blood of the Lamb was spilt.

Chorus
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
      [Marvelous grace, infinite grace]
Grace that will pardon and cleanse within;
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
      [Marvelous grace, infinite grace]
Grace that is greater than all our sin.

Verse 2
Sin and despair, like the sea waves cold,
Threaten the soul with infinite loss;
Grace that is greater, yes, grace untold,
Points to the Refuge, the Mighty Cross.

Chorus
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
      [Marvelous grace, infinite grace]
Grace that will pardon and cleanse within;
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
      [Marvelous grace, infinite grace]
Grace that is greater than all our sin.

Verse 3
Dark is the stain that we cannot hide.
What can avail to wash it away?
Look! There is flowing a Crimson Tide,
Brighter than snow you may be today.

Chorus
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
      [Marvelous grace, infinite grace]
Grace that will pardon and cleanse within;
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
      [Marvelous grace, infinite grace]
Grace that is greater than all our sin.