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Readings and Song Lyrics

Call to Worship

Rejoice greatly, O daughter Zion!

Shout aloud, O daughter Jerusalem!

Lo, your King comes to you;

Triumphant and victorious is He,

Humble and riding on a donkey,

On a colt, the foal of a donkey.

Zechariah 9:9

 

Hosanna

Praise is rising, eyes are turning to You

We turn to You

Hope is stirring,

hearts are yearning for you

We long for you

 

’Cause when we see You,

we find strength to face the day

In your presence all our fears are

washed away, washed away

 

Hosanna, hosanna

You are God Who saves us

Worthy of all our praises;

Hosanna, hosanna

come have Your way among us

We welcome You here, Lord Jesus

 

Hear the sound of hearts returning to You

We turn to You

In Your kingdom broken lives

are made new

You make us new

 

Hosanna, Loud Hosanna

Hosanna, loud Hosanna

The little children sang

Through pillared court and temple

The lovely anthem rang

To Jesus, who had blessed them

Close folded to His breast

The children sang their praises

The simplest and the best

 

From Olivet they followed

’Mid an exultant crowd

The victor palm branch waving

And chanting clear and loud

The Lord of earth and heaven

Rode on in lowly state

Nor scorned that little children

Should on His bidding wait

 

“Hosanna in the highest!”

That ancient song we sing

For Christ is our Redeemer

The Lord of heav’n, our King

O may we ever praise Him

With heart and life and voice

And in His blissful presence

Eternally rejoice

 

All Glory, Laud and Honor

All glory, laud and honor

To Thee, Redeemer, King,

To whom the lips of children

Made sweet hosannas ring:

Thou art the King of Israel,

Thou David’s royal Son,

Who in the Lord’s name comest,

The King and blessed One!

 

The company of angels

Are praising Thee on high,

And mortal men and all things

Created make reply:

The people of Jerusalem

With palms before Thee went:

Our praise and prayer and anthems

Before Thee we present.

 

To Thee, before Thy suff’ring,

They sang their hymns of praise;

To Thee, now high exalted,

Our melody we raise:

Thou didst accept their praises

Accept the praise we bring,

Who in all good delightest,

Thou good and gracious King!

 

Christ Our Hope in Life and Death

What is our hope in life and death?
Christ alone, Christ alone
What is our only confidence?
That our souls to him belong

Who holds our days within his hand?
What comes, apart from his command?
And what will keep us to the end?
The love of Christ, in which we stand

O sing hallelujah!
Our hope springs eternal
O sing hallelujah!
Now and ever we confess
Christ our hope in life and death

What truth can calm the troubled soul?
God is good, God is good
Where is his grace and goodness known?
In our great Redeemer’s blood

Who holds our faith when fears arise?
Who stands above the stormy trial?
Who sends the waves that bring us nigh?
Unto the shore, the rock of Christ

Unto the grave, what shall we sing?
“Christ, he lives! Christ, he lives!”
And what reward will heaven bring?
Everlasting life with him

There we will rise to meet the Lord
Then sin and death will be destroyed
And we will feast in endless joy
When Christ is ours forevermore

 

Rejoice the Lord Is King

Rejoice, the Lord is King!

Your Lord and King adore!

Rejoice, give thanks, and sing,

And triumph evermore

 

Lift up your heart

Lift up your voice!

Rejoice again

I say rejoice!

 

Jesus, the Savior, reigns

The God of truth and love

When He had purged our stains

He took His seat above

 

His kingdom cannot fail

He rules o’er earth and heav’n

The keys of death and hell

Are to our Jesus giv’n

 

Rejoice in glorious hope!

The Lord, our judge, shall come

And take His servants up

To their eternal home

 

See What A Morning

See, what a morning, gloriously bright

with the dawning of hope in Jerusalem

folded the grave clothes, tomb filled with light

as the angels announce Christ is risen!

See God’s salvation plan, wrought in love,

borne in pain, paid in sacrifice,

fulfilled in Christ, the Man,

for He lives: Christ is risen from the dead

 

See Mary weeping, “Where is he Laid”?

As in sorrow she turns from the empty tomb;

Hears a voice speaking, calling her name;

It’s the Master, the Lord raised to life again!

The voice that spans the years,

Speaking life, stirring hope, bringing peace to us,

Will sound till he appears,

For He lives, Christ is risen from the dead!

 

One with the Father, Ancient of Days,

Through the Spirit who clothes faith with certainty

Honour and blessing, glory and praise

To the King crowned with power and authority!

And we are raised with Him,

Death is dead, love has won, Christ has conquered;

And we shall reign with Him

For He lives, Christ is risen from the dead!

 

Blessing

May the God who sent His Son so that we could be adopted as God’s own children, send His Spirit into your hearts—especially in this week of remembrance and renewal—and equip you to live as God’s own children, dealy loved and called to serve a needy world.

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