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Jesus Messiah

He became sin, who knew no sin

That we might become

His righteousness

He humbled himself

and carried the cross

Love so amazing

Love so amazing….

Jesus Messiah, name above all names

Blessed Redeemer, Immanuel

The rescue for sinners

The ransom to Heaven

Jesus Messiah, Lord of all

His body the bread, His blood the wine

Broken and poured out all for love

The whole earth trembled,

and the veil was torn

Love so amazing

Love so amazing….

Jesus Messiah, name above all names

Blessed Redeemer, Immanuel

The rescue for sinners

The ransom to Heaven

Jesus Messiah, Lord of all

All our hope is in You

All our hope is in You

All the glory to You, God

The light of the world.

Jesus Messiah, name above all names

Blessed Redeemer, Immanuel

The rescue for sinners

The ransom to Heaven

Jesus Messiah, Lord of all

(Men: the Light of the World)

The rescue for sinners

The ransom to Heaven

Jesus Messiah,

Lord of all!

Our hope is in You

Our Hope is in You

Our Hope is in You,

Lord of all!

Jesus Messiah, Lord of all.

Jesus Paid it AllI hear the Savior say,

“Thy strength indeed is small;Child of weakness, watch and pray,

Find in Me thine all in all.”

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

For nothing good have IWhereby Thy grace to claim,I’ll wash my garments white

In the blood of Calvary’s Lamb.

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

Lord, now indeed I findThy power and Thine alone,

Can change the leper’s spotsAnd melt the heart of stone.

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

And when before the throne

I stand in Him complete,

I’ll lay my trophies down

All down at Jesus’ feet.

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

Oh, praise the OneWho paid my debt

And raises life up from the dead!

Praise Jesus!

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

Beautiful Scandalous NightGo on up to the mountain of mercy

To the crimson perpetual tideKneel down on the shore, be thirsty no more

Go under and be purified

Follow Christ to the Holy MountainSinner, sorry and wrecked by the fall

Cleanse your heart and your soul, in the fountain that flows

For you and for me and for all

At the wonderful tragic mysterious treeOn that beautiful scandalous night you and me

Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white

On that beautiful scandalous night

On the hillside you will be deliveredAt the foot of the cross justified

And your spirit restored, by the river that poursFrom our blessed Savior's side

At the wonderful tragic mysterious treeOn that beautiful scandalous night you and me

Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white

On that beautiful scandalous night

Galatians 3:13-14Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by becoming a curse for us—for it is written, “Cursed is everyone who is hanged on a tree”— so that in Christ Jesus the blessing of Abraham might come to the Gentiles, so that we might receive the promised Spirit through faith.

Go on up to the mountain of mercyTo the crimson perpetual tideKneel down on the shore,

be thirsty no moreGo under and be purified

At the wonderful tragic mysterious treeOn that beautiful scandalous night you and me

Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white

On that beautiful scandalous nightOn that beautiful scandalous night

I Boast No More

No more, my God, I boast no more

Of all the duties I have done;

I quit the hopes I held before,

To trust the merits of Thy Son

No more my God,

No more my God,

No more my God,

I boast no more.

 

Now, for the loss I bear His name,

What was my gain I count my loss;

My former pride I call my shame,

And nail my glory to His cross.

No more my God,

No more my God,

No more my God,

I boast no more.

 

Yes and I must and will esteem,

All things but loss for Jesus’ sake;

O may my soul be found in Him,

And of his right-eousness partake.

Amen.

The best obedience of my hands

Dares not appear before Thy throne;

But faith can answer Thy demands,

By pleading what my Lord has done.

No more our God,

No more our God,

No more our God,

We boast no more.

 

Psalm 130From the depths of woe I raise to Thee

a voice of lamentation. Lord, turn a gracious ear to me

and hear my supplication. If Thou iniquities dost mark,

our secret sins and misdeeds dark, O who shall stand before Thee?

To wash away the crimson stain, grace, grace alone availeth.

Our works, alas, are all in vain; in much the best life faileth.

No man can glory in Thy sight, all must alike confess Thy might,

and live alone by mercy.

Therefore my trust is in the Lord, and not in mine own merit. On Him my soul shall rest;

His word upholds my fainting spirit. His promised mercy is my fort,

my comfort, and my sweet support. I wait for Him with patience.

What though I wait the live-long night and ‘til the dawn appeareth,

my heart still trusteth in His might; it doubteth not nor feareth.

Do thus, O ye of Israel’s seed, ye of the Spirit born indeed, and wait ‘til God appeareth.

Though great our sins and sore our woes, His grace much more aboundeth. His helping love no limit knows;

our utmost need it soundeth. Our Shepherd good and true is He,

who will at last His people free from all their sin and sorrow.

I Am “One of Those…”

I am one of those, at the table not invited,

And, to all here at the feast, it’s very plain;

I cannot hide in etiquette or conversation,

But Christ himself sent word to me and so I came.

I am one of those who was dead and fully buried,

And I still bear every stigma of decay;

There is no way I can cover what I’ve been through,

‘Cause when Jesus called,

I came fresh from the grave.

 

Though the world may number me among the foolish,

I think Jesus Christ is all they need to know,

Jesus suffered and paid blood to buy

the lowest of the low.

Hallelujah! Amen! That’s me!

Yes, I am one of those!

I am one of those, who was a leper and contagious,

The deformities and scars I have today;

Yet while I was vile with sickness, Jesus loved me,

And he healed, restored,

and, through and through, remade.

I am one of those

who was doomed to death in prison,

And I’ve done more evil things than I could say;

Jesus broke inside and there unlocked my shackles,

And, to set me free, he died and took my place.

 

The world may number me among the foolish,

‘cause I think Jesus Christ is all they need to know,

Jesus suffered and paid blood to buy

the lowest of the low.

Hallelujah! Amen! That’s me!

Yes, I am one of those!

I am one of those, who is hard to love and ugly,

Self-righteous critical religion was my stain.

So I ran Christ to wash and be discovered;

Jesus came to me and covered up my shame.

 

The world may number me among the foolish,

I think Jesus Christ is all they need to know,

Jesus suffered and paid blood to buy

the lowest of the low.

Hallelujah! Amen! That’s me!

Yes, I am one of those!

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