HALLELUJAH! SING TO JESUS

Hallelujah! sing to Jesus, His the sceptre, His the throne; Hallelujah! His the triumph, His the victory alone.
Hark, the songs of His redeemed ones, thunder like a mighty flood: Jesus out of every nation, hath redeemed us by His blood.

Hallelujah! not as orphans, are we left in sorrow now;
Hallelujah! He is near us, faith believes, nor questions how.
Though the clouds from sight received Him, when the forty days were o'er, Shall our hearts forget His promise, "I am with you evermore"?

Hallelujah! Bread of heaven, Thou on earth our food, our stay; Hallelujah! here the hungry, come to Thee from day to day. Advocate and Intercessor, my Redeemer pleads for me,
On the throne of the Almighty, now and to eternity.

Hallelujah! sing to Jesus; His the sceptre, His the throne. Hallelujah! His the triumph, His the victory alone.
Hark, the songs of holy Zion, thunder like a mighty flood. Jesus out of every nation, hath redeemed us by His blood.


HE IS EXALTED, THE KING IS EXALTED

He is exalted, the King is exalted on high; I will praise Him. He is exalted, forever exalted, and I will praise His name!

He is the Lord, forever His truth shall reign; Heaven and earth, rejoice in His holy name. He is exalted, the King is exalted on high.


HOLY BIBLE, BOOK DIVINE

Holy Bible, Book divine, precious treasure, thou art mine; Mine to tell me whence I came; mine to teach me what I am.

Mine to chide me when I rove; mine to show a Saviour’s love; Mine thou art to guide and guard; mine to punish or reward.

Mine to comfort in distress; suffering in this wilderness; Mine to show, by living faith, man can triumph over death.

Mine to tell of joys to come, and the rebel sinner’s doom; O thou holy Book divine, precious treasure, thou art mine.


HOLY, HOLY, HOLY IS THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY

Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty. Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty. Who was and is and is to come, who was and is, and is to come.

Lift up His name with the sound of singing, lift up His name in all the earth. Lift up your voice and give Him glory, for He is worthy to be praised.


HOLY, HOLY, HOLY

Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee. Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty,
God in three persons, blessed Trinity!

Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore Thee,
Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee, Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.

Holy, holy, holy! Though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see, Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love and purity.

Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
All Thy works shall praise thy name, in earth and sky and sea. Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty,
God in three persons, blessed Trinity.


HOW DEEP THE FATHER’S LOVE FOR US

How deep the Father's love for us, how vast beyond all measure, That He should give His only Son, to make a wretch His treasure. How great the pain of searing loss, the Father turned His face away, As wounds which mar the chosen one, bring many sons to glory.

Behold the Man upon a cross, my sin upon His shoulders. Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice call out among the scoffers, It was my sin that held Him there until it was accomplished. His dying breath has brought me life; I know that it is finished.

I will not boast in anything: no gifts, no power, no wisdom,
But I will boast in Jesus Christ; His death and resurrection.
Why should I gain from His reward? I cannot give an answer,
But this I know with all my heart: His wounds have paid my ransom.


HOW FIRM A FOUNDATION

How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, is laid for your faith in His excellent Word! What more can He say than to you He hath said, you, who unto Jesus for refuge have fled?

Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed, for I am thy God and will still give thee aid; I’ll strengthen and help thee, and cause thee to stand, upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand.

When through the deep waters I call thee to go, the rivers of woe shall not thee overflow; For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless, and sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.

When through fiery trials thy pathways shall lie, My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply;
The flame shall not hurt thee; I only design, thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.

The soul that on Jesus has leaned for repose, I will not, I will not desert to its foes;
That soul, though all hell should endeavour to shake, I’ll never, no never, no never forsake.


HOW LOVELY IS YOUR DWELLING PLACE

How lovely is Your dwelling place, Oh Lord Almighty, For my soul longs and even faints for You,
Oh, here my heart is satisfied within Your presence,
I sing beneath the shadow of Your wings.

Better is one day in Your courts, better is one day in Your house, Better is one day in Your courts, than thousands elsewhere.

One thing I ask and I would seek to see, Your beauty To find You in the place Your glory dwells,
One thing I ask and I would seek to see, Your beauty To find You in the place Your glory dwells.
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My heart and flesh cry out to You, the living God
Your Spirit's water to my soul
I've tasted, and I've seen, come once again to me,
I will draw near to You, I will draw near to You, to You.
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HOW LOVELY ON THE MOUNTAINS

How lovely on the mountains are the feet of Him, who brings good news, good news Proclaiming peace, announcing news of happiness, our God reigns, our God reigns

Our God reigns, our God reigns, our God reigns, our God reigns!

He had no stately form, He had no majesty, that we should be drawn to Him.
He was despised and we took no account of Him. Our God reigns, our God reigns!
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It was our sin and guilt that bruised and wounded Him. It was our sin that brought Him down.
When we like sheep had gone astray our Shepherd came, and on His shoulders bore our shame.
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Meek as a lamb that’s led out to the slaughterhouse, dumb as a sheep before its shearer, His life ran down upon the ground like pouring rain, that we might be born again.
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Out from the tomb He came with grace and majesty; He is alive, He is alive. God loves us so, see here His hands, His feet, His side Yes we know, He is alive.
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