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Song Lyrics

I Sing the Mighty Power of God

I sing the mighty power of God

That made the mountains rise

That spread the flowing seas abroad

And built the lofty skies

I sing the wisdom that ordained

The sun to rule the day

The moon shines full at His command

And all the stars obey

 

I sing the goodness of the Lord,

That filled the earth with food

He formed the creatures with His word

And then pronounced them good

Lord, how Thy wonders are displayed

Wherever I turn my eye

If I survey the ground I tread

Or gaze upon the sky

 

There’s not a plant or flower below,

But makes Thy glories known

And clouds arise and tempests blow

By order from Thy throne

While all that borrows life from Thee

Is ever in Thy care

And everywhere that man can be

Thou, God, art present there

 

I Will Sing of My Redeemer

I will sing of my Redeemer

And His wondrous love for me

On the cruel cross He suffered

From the curse to set me free

 

Sing, oh sing of my Redeemer

With His blood He purchased me

On the cross He sealed my pardon

Paid the debt and made me free

 

I will tell the wondrous story

How my lost estate to save

In His boundless love and mercy

He the ransom freely gave

 

I will praise my dear Redeemer

His triumphant pow’r I’ll tell

How the victory He giveth

Over sin and death and hell

 

Just As I Am

Just as I am without one plea

But that Thy blood was shed for me

And that Thou bidd’st me to come Thee

O Lamb of God I come, I come

 

Just as I am and waiting not

To rid my soul of one dark blot

To Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot

O Lamb of God I come, I come

 

I come broken to be mended;

I come wounded to be healed.

I come desp’rate to be rescued;

I come empty to be filled.

I come guilty to be pardoned

By the blood of Christ the Lamb.

And I’m welcomed with open arms,

Praise God, just as I am!

 

Just as I am I would be lost,

But mercy and grace my freedom bought.

And now to glory in You cross,

O Lamb of God, I come, I come.

 

I Stand Amazed (How Marvelous)

I stand amazed in the presence

of Jesus the Nazarene,

And wonder how He could love me,

A sinner, condemned, unclean.

 

How marvelous! How wonderful!

And my song shall ever be:

How marvelous! How wonderful

Is my Savior’s love for me!

 

He took my sins and my sorrows,

He made them His very own;

He bore the burden to Calvary,

And suffered and died alone.

 

And with the ransomed in glory

His face I at last shall see;

It will be my joy through the ages

To sing of His love for me.