Morning Gathering - June 23, 2013

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Jesus Messiah





Jesus MessiahName above all names

Blessed Redeemer

EmmanuelThe rescue for sinners

The ransom from Heaven

Jesus MessiahLord of all



His body the breadHis blood the wine

Broken and poured out all for love

The whole earth trembledAnd the veil was torn

Love so amazingLove so amazing




Blessed Redeemer






All our hope is in You

All our hope is in YouAll the glory to You, GodThe light of the world




Blessed Redeemer







The Lord of allThe Lord of all

W and M—Daniel Carson, Chris Tomlin, Ed Cash, and Jesse Reeves© 2008 sixsteps Music/worshiptogether.com Songs

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Stronger



There is love that came for us,

humbled to

a sinner’s cross.You broke my shame

and sinfulness;

You rose again,victorious!



Faithfulnessnone can deny;

through the storm

and through the fire there is truth

that sets me free:

Jesus Christ,who lives in me.



You are stronger,You are stronger.

Sin is broken,You have saved me!It is written,

Christ is risen! Jesus, You are Lord of all.



No beginningand no end;

You’re my hope

and my defense.You came to seek and save the lost;

You paid it allupon the cross.








So let Your namebe lifted higher,be lifted higher,

be lifted higher.So let your namebe lifted higher,

be lifted higher,be lifted higher.



So let Your namebe lifted higher,be lifted higher,

be lifted higher.So let your namebe lifted higher,

be lifted higher,be lifted higher.









Sin is broken,

You have saved me!It is written,

Christ is risen!

Jesus, You are Lord of all. W and M--Ben Fielding & Reuben Morgan

(c) 2007 Hillsong PublishingCCLI License #1501423





Come, Thou Fount of Every BlessingSanctuary Choir



Come, thou Fount of ev’ry blessing,

Tune my heart to

sing Thy grace;Streams of mercy,

never ceasing,

Call for songsof loudest praise.



Teach me somemelodious sonnet,Sung by flaming

tongues above.Praise the mountI’m fixed upon it,

Mount of Thy redeeming love.



Here I raisemine Ebenezer,Hither by Thy

help I’ve come;And I hope,

by Thy good pleasure,

Safely to arriveat home.



Jesus sought mewhen a stranger, Wand’ring from

the fold of God;He to rescue

me from danger,

Interposed hisprecious blood.



O to grace howgreat a debtor

Daily I’m

constrained to be!Let Thy grace Lord,

like a fetter,

Bind my wanderingheart to Thee.



Prone to wander,Lord, I feel it,

Prone to leave

the God I love;Here’s my heart,

Lord take and seal it,

Seal it for Thy courts above.



Here’s my heart,Lord take and seal it,

Seal it for Thy courts above.

Amen.Arr. Victor C. Johnson

© 2012 Choristers Guild.CCLI License #1501423





The Wonderful Cross



When I survey the wondrous crossOn which the Prince

of glory died;My richest gainI count but loss,

And pour contempton all my pride.



See, from His head,His hands, His feet,Sorrow and love

flow mingled down;Did e’er such loveand sorrow meet,

Or thorns composeso rich a crown?



Oh, the wonderful cross,Oh, the wonderful crossBids me come and die,

and find that I may truly live.Oh, the wonderful cross,Oh, the wonderful cross;

All who gather here by gracedraw near and bless Your name.



Were the whole realmof nature mine,

That were an offeringfar too small:

Love so amazing, so divine,Demands my soul,

my life, my all.



Oh, the wonderful cross,Oh, the wonderful crossBids me come and die,

and find that I may truly live.Oh, the wonderful cross,Oh, the wonderful cross;

All who gather here by grace

draw near and bless Your name.#76 – Words and Music by ISAAC WATTS, CHRIS TOMLIN and J. D. WALT

© 2000 worshiptogether.com Songs / Six Steps Music (All Rights adm. by EMI Christian Music Publishing).All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission.

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My Song Is Love Unknown



My song is love unknown,my Savior’s love to me

Love to the loveless shown,

that they might lovely beOh who am I

that for my sake

My Lord should takefrail flesh and die?



He came from His blest thronesalvation to bestowBut men made strange,and none the longed

for Christ would knowBut oh my Friend,my Friend indeed Who at my needHis life did spend



Sometimes they strew His way,and His sweet praises sing

Resounding all the day,hosannas to their King

Then “Crucify!”is all their breath

And for His deaththey thirst and cry



Why, what hath

my Lord done? What makes this

rage and spite?

He made the lame to run,He gave the blind their sight

Sweet injuries!

Yet they at theseThemselves displease,

and ’gainst Him rise



They rise andneeds will havemy dear Lord made a way

A murderer they save; the Prince of Life they slay

Yet cheerful He to suffering goesThat He His foes

from thence might free



In life no house,no home,my Lord on earth might have

In death no friendly tombbut what a stranger gave

What may I say?Heav’n was His homeBut mine the tomb

wherein He lay



Here might I stay and sing;no story so divineNever was love, dear King!never was grief like Thine

This is my Friend,in whose sweet praise

I all my dayscould gladly spend

W--Samuel Crossman M--John IrelandCCLI License #1501423





336 There Is a Fountain



There is a fountain filled with blood

Drawn from Immanuel’s veins;And sinners plungedbeneath that flood

Lose all their guilty stains.Lose all their guilty stains,Lose all their guilty stains;

And sinners plungedbeneath that flood

Lose all their guilty stains.



The dying thief rejoiced to see

That fountain in his day;And there may I,

though vile as he,

Wash all my sins away. Wash all my sins away, Wash all my sins away;

And there may I, though vile as he,

Wash all my sins away.



Dear dying Lamb,

Thy precious bloodShall never lose its power Till all the ransomed

Church of GodBe saved to sin no more.Be saved to sin no more,Be saved to sin no more;

Till all the ransomedChurch of God

Be saved, to sin no more.



E’er since, by faith,

I saw the streamThy flowing wounds supply,Redeeming love

has been my theme,And shall be till I die.And shall be till I die,And shall be till I die;

Redeeming lovehas been my theme,And shall be till I die.



When this poor lisping,

stammering tongueLies silent in the grave.

Then in a nobler, sweeter song,

I’ll sing Thy power to save,I’ll sing Thy power to save,I’ll sing Thy power to save,

Then in a nobler, sweeter song,I’ll sing Thy power to save.

W--William Cowper M--Traditional American Melody CCLI License #1501423



401 The Church’s One Foundation



The church's one foundation

Is Jesus Christ her Lord;She is His new creationBy water and the Word.

From heaven He cameand sought her

To be His holy bride;

With His own bloodHe bought her,

And for her life He died.



Elect from every nation,Yet one o'er all the earth;Her charter of salvation,

One Lord, one faith, one birth;One holy name she blesses,

Partakes one holy food,

And to one hope she presses, With every grace endued.



Mid toil and tribulation,And tumult of her war,

She waits the consummation

Of peace forevermore;Till, with the vision glorious,Her longing eyes are blest,

And the great church victoriousShall be the church at rest.



Yet she on earth hath union With God the Three in One,And mystic sweet communion

With those whose rest is won.O happy ones and holy!

Lord, give us grace that weLike them, the meek and lowly,

On high may dwell with thee. W--Samuel J. Stone M--Samuel S. Wesley

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