morning gathering - august 2, 2015

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A mighty fortress is our God, A bulwark never failing;

Our helper He amid the flood

Of mortal ills prevailing.

For still our ancient foe

Doth seek to work us woe-

His craft and power are great,

And armed with cruel hate,

On earth is not his equal.


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Did we in our own strength confide,Our striving would be losing,

Were not the right man on our side,

The man of God’s own choosing.

Dost ask who that may be?

Christ Jesus, it is He-

The Lord of Hosts His name,

From age to age the same, And He must win the battle.


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And though this world,

with devils filled,Should threaten to undo us,

We will not fear, for God hath willed

His truth to triumph through us. The prince of darkness grim,

We tremble not for him-

His rage we can endure,For lo, his doom is sure:

One little word shall fell him.


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That word above all earthly powers,

No thanks to them, abideth; The Spirit and the gifts are ours

Through Him who with us sideth.

Let goods and kindred go,This mortal life also-

The body they may kill;

God’s truth abideth still:

His kingdom is forever. A Mighty Fortress Is Our God

W&M-Martin Luther

CCLI License #1501423


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Praise, my soul,

the king of heaven,

to His feet

thy tribute bring;

Ransomed, healed,

restored, forgiven,

evermore His praises sing;


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Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise the everlasting King.


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Bless the Lord, O my soul

and all within me, Praise Him!

Bless the Lord, O my soul! Redeemed by His grace,

in the Savior’s embrace,

My soul will bless His Name!


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Frail as summer’s

flow’r we flourish;

blows the wind

and it is gone; But, while mortals

rise and perish,

God endures unchanging on:


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Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise the High Eternal One.


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Angels in the height,

adore Him;

Ye behold Him

face to face; Saints triumphant,

bow before Him;

Gathered in from ev’ry race;


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Alleluia! Alleluia!

Praise with us

the God of grace.


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O my Savior,

I Bless your name! Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven

W--Henry F. Lyte Add/Arr--Ryan Foglesong

© 2010 Resolved Music



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O how great the weight of sin

that lured my wicked soul

Bound with chains

and numb to every hope

O how vast the void of love,

the darkness of despair

My hell bound home assured


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But God

Rich in mercy made a way

By grace I have been saved

Through faith I have been raised

Only by the blood of Christ


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O how great the sacrifice

the Father made for me

Freedom flowing from

the battered King

O how vast the love of God

and still my soul it wars

Against the powers of dark


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But God






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We were called from the dark

And now we stand in glory’s light,

Jesus, Savior King


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Jesus, Savior King


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Jesus, Savior King


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But God






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But God




Only by the blood of Christ But God

W and M—Michael Bleecker, Hunter Hall & Lauren Chandler

(c) The Village Church



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The greatest of all transactions

The costliest purchase price

Father, Your Son’s atoning death Was given in payment for mine

To buy me back from slavery

To set me free from my chains


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Redeemed, how I love to proclaim it

Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb Redeemed through Your infinite mercy

Your child forever I am


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Now I’ll never know Your judgment

My Savior was judged for me

Jesus, Your death and Yours alone Has cancelled the debt that I owed

You satisfied the law’s demands

And new life’s been given to me


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Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb Redeemed through Your infinite mercy

Your child forever I am


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Redeemed by the blood of the Lamb

Redeemed through Your infinite mercy

Your child forever I am Your child forever I am

Your child forever I am The Greatest of AllM and W--Pat Sczebel

Chorus--Fanny J. Crosby © 2007 Sovereign Grace Worship



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Take my life and let it be

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee

Take my moments and my days

Let them flow in ceaseless praise,

Let them flow in ceaseless praise.


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Take my voice and let me sing

Always, only, for my King

Take my lips and let them be

Filled with messages from Thee,

Filled with messages from Thee.


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Take my silver and my gold,

Not a mite would I withhold

Take my intellect and use

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose,

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose.


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Take my love, my Lord, I pour

At Thy feet its treasure store

Take myself and I will beEver, only, all for Thee,

Ever, only, all for Thee.


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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,

It shall be Thy royal throne.

Take My Life and Let It Be Consecrated

W--Frances R. Havergal W--Henry A. C. Malan



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