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Song Lyrics

Come, People of the Risen King

Come, people of the risen King

who delight to bring Him praise.

Come all, and tune your hearts to sing

to the Morning Star of grace.

From the shifting shadows of the earth

we will lift our eyes to Him,

Where steady arms of mercy reach

to gather children in.

 

Rejoice! Rejoice! Let ev’ry tongue rejoice!

One heart, one voice;

O Church of Christ, rejoice!

 

Come, those whose joy is morning sun,

and those weeping through the night.

Come those who tell of battles won,

and those struggling in the fight.

For His perfect love will never change,

and His mercies never cease,

But follow us through all our days

with the certain hope of peace.

 

Come, young and old from ev’ry land,

men and women of the faith;

Come, those with full or empty hands,

find the riches of His grace.

Over all the world His people sing,

shore to shore we hear them call,

The Truth that cries through ev’ry age,

“Our God is all in all.”

 

The Solid Rock

My hope is built on nothing less

Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness

I dare not trust the sweetest frame

But wholly lean on Jesus’ name

 

On Christ the solid Rock I stand

All other ground is sinking sand

All other ground is sinking sand

 

 

When darkness veils His lovely face

I rest on His unchanging grace

In ev’ry high and stormy gale

My anchor holds within the veil

 

When He shall come with trumpet sound

O may I then in Him be found

Dressed in His righteousness alone

Faultless to stand before the throne

 

Behold Our God

Who has held the oceans in His hands?

Who has numbered every grain of sand?

Kings and nations tremble at His voice

All creation rises to rejoice

 

Behold our God seated on His throne

Come, let us adore Him

Behold our King—nothing can compare

Come, let us adore Him

 

Who has given counsel to the Lord?

Who can question any of His words?

Who can teach the One who knows all things?

Who can fathom all His wondrous deeds?

 

Who has felt the nails upon His hands?

Bearing all the guilt of sinful man

God eternal, humbled to the grave

Jesus, Savior, risen now to reign

 

You will reign forever

Let Your glory fill the earth

 

Take My Life

Take my life and let it be

Consecrated Lord, to Thee

Take my moments and my days

Let them flow in ceaseless praise

Take my hands and let them move

At the impulse of Thy love

Take my feet and let them be

Swift and beautiful for Thee

 

Take my voice and let me sing

Always only for my King

 

Take my lips and let them be

Filled with messages from Thee

Take my silver and my gold

Not a mite would I withhold

Take my intellect and use

Ev’ry power as you choose.

 

Here am I, all of me

Take my life it’s all for Thee

 

Take my will and make it Thine

It shall be no longer mine

Take my heart it is Thine own

It shall be Thy royal throne

Take my love, my Lord I pour

At Your feet its treasure store

Take myself and I will be

Ever, only all for Thee

Take myself and I will be

Ever, only all for Thee