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Lyrics for Service

Sunday April 4th, 2020

First Song:

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,

To you who for refuge to Jesus 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 thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,

Upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand.

 

When through fiery trials thy pathway 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 hath leaned for repose;

I will not, I will not desert to his foes.

That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,

I’ll never, no never, no never forsake!

Invitation:

Just as I am, without one plea

But that thy blood was shed for me,

And that Thou bidd'st me 

Come to Thee O lamb of God I come!

I come!

Just as I am and waiting not

To rid my soul of on dark blot,

To thee whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of god I come!

I come!

 

Just as I am, though tossed about

With many a conflict, many a doubt,

Fightings and fears within, without, 

O lamb of God, I come!

I come!

Just as I am- Thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon cleanse, relieve.

Because thypromise I believe,

O lamb of God I come!

I come!

Second Song:

Third Song:

He leadeth Me!

 O blessed thought! O words with heav’nly comfort fraught!

What-e’er I do, Where-e’er I be, Still tis God’s hand that Leadeth me.

 

He leadeth me, He leadeth me; By His own hand He leadeth me:

His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

 

Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine,

Content, Whatever lot I see, Since ‘tis Thy hand that leadeth me.

 

He leadeth me, He leadeth me; By His own hand He leadeth me:

His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

 

And when my task on earth is done, When, by Thy grace, the Vict’ry’s won,

E’en death’s cold wave I will not flee, Since god thro’ Jordan leadeth me.

 

He leadeth me, He leadeth me; By His own hand He leadeth me:

His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.

 

The Lord’s our Rock, in Him we hide,

A Shelter in the time of storm;

Secure whatever ill betide,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A weary land, a weary land;

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

A shade by day, defense by night,

A Shelter in the time of storm;

No fears alarm, no foes afright,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

 

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A weary land, a weary land;

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

The raging storms may round us beat,

A Shelter in the time of storm;

We’ll never leave our safe Retreat,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A weary land, a weary land;

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

O Rock divine, O Refuge dear,

A Shelter in the time of storm;

Be Thou our Helper ever near,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A weary land, a weary land;

Oh, Jesus is a Rock in a weary land,

A Shelter in the time of storm.

 

Fourth Song: