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Lyrics Morning Gathering - November 19, 2023

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Come gaze upon your Savior

Behold your great High Priest


Draw near in awe and wonder
His cross has spoken peace
Come rest from sin and striving
Find endless stores of grace
The heart that turns to Jesus
Is cleansed from every stain
Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
So lift your eyes to Jesus
Arise from doubt and shame
His blood cries, ‘It is nished!’
Our life is in His name
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Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
What now can separate us?
Can death or pain or fear?
We have this strong assurance
In Christ we’ve been brought near
And in His strength we’ll labor
His promises our hope
Thus far His love has led us!
His love will lead us home!
Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
Oh, how deep, how wide, how long
Oh, how vast the love of Jesus
Oh, how sure, how sweet, how strong
Oh, how vast His love for us
How Vast the Love
Music and words by Lacy Hudson, Joel Sczebel, and Marc Willerton.
© 2019 Sovereign Grace Worship/ASCAP, Sovereign Grace Praise/BMI (adm. worldwide at
CapitolCMGPublishing.com, excluding the UK & Europe which is adm. by Integrity Music). Sovereign Grace
Music, a division of Sovereign Grace Churches. All rights reserved.
I stand amazed in the presence
Of Jesus the Nazarene
And wonder how He could love me
A sinner, condemned, unclean
How marvelous! How wonderful!
And my song will ever be
How marvelous! How wonderful!
Is my Savior's love for me!
He took my sins and my sorrows
He made them His very own
He bore the burden to Calvary
And su ered and died alone
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How marvelous! How wonderful!
And my song will ever be
How marvelous! How wonderful!
Is my Savior's love for me!
When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see
'Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me
How marvelous! How wonderful!
And my song will ever be
How marvelous! How wonderful!
Is my Savior's love for me!
How marvelous! How wonderful!
And my song will ever be
How marvelous! How wonderful!
Is my Savior's love for me!
How Marvelous
Charles H. Gabriel, Chris Tomlin Arr. John Wasson
© 2006 worshiptogether.com songs
CCLI License #1501423
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by aming tongues above.
Praise His Name! I’m xed upon it,
Name of God’s redeeming love.
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Hither to thy love has blessed me,
thou hast brought me to this place,
and I know thy hand will bring me
safely home by thy good grace.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
wand’ring from the fold of God:
He, to rescue me from danger,
Bought me with his precious blood.
O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy grace, now, like a fetter,
Bind my wand’ring heart to Thee.
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O, take and seal it,
Seal it for Thy courts above.
O that day when freed from sinning,
I shall see thy lovely face,
full arrayed in blood-washed linen,
how I’ll sing thy sovereign grace.
Come, my Lord, no longer tarry,
bring thy promises to pass,
for I know thy pow’r will keep me
till I’m home with thee at last.
Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing
W--Robert Robinson M--Wyeth’s Repository of Sacred Music, Part Second, 1813
4th Verse--Bob Kau in
CCLI License #1501423
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Mine are days that God has numbered
I was made to walk with Him
Yet I look for worldly treasure
And forsake the King of kings
But mine is hope in my Redeemer
Though I fall, his love is sure
For Christ has paid for every failing
I am His forevermore
Mine are tears in times of sorrow
Darkness not yet understood
Through the valley I must travel
Where I see no earthly good
But mine is peace
that ows from heaven
And the strength in times of need
I know my pain will not be wasted
Christ completes his work in me
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Mine are days here as a stranger
Pilgrim on a narrow way
One with Christ I will encounter
Harm and hatred for his name
But mine is armor for this battle
Strong enough to last the war
And he has said he will deliver
Safely to the golden shore
And mine are keys to Zion city
Where beside the King I walk
For there my heart
has found its treasure
Christ is mine forevermore
Come rejoice now, O my soul
For his love is my reward
Fear is gone and hope is sure
Christ is mine forevermore!

(Repeat)
Come rejoice now, O my soul
For his love is my reward
Fear is gone and hope is sure
Christ is mine forevermore!
And mine are keys to Zion city
Where beside the King I walk
For there my heart
has found its treasure
Christ is mine forevermore
Christ is mine forevermore
Christ is mine forevermore
Christ Is Mine Forevermore
M and W — Jonny Robinson and Rich Thompson
© 2016 CityAlight
CCLI License #1501423
Whate’er my God ordains is right,
His holy will abideth;
I will be still whate’er He does,
And follow where He guideth.
He is my God, though dark my road;
He holds me that I shall not fall;
And so to Him I leave it all,
And so to Him I leave it all.
Whate’er my God ordains is right,
He never will deceive me;
He leads me by the proper path,
I know He will not leave me.
I take, content, what He has sent;
His hand can turn my griefs away;
And patiently I wait His day,
And patiently I wait His day.
Whate’er my God ordains is right,
Though now this cup in drinking
May bitter seem to my faint heart,
I take it all, unshrinking.
My God is true, each morn anew
Sweet comfort yet shall ll my heart;
And pain and sorrow shall depart,
And pain and sorrow shall depart.
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Whate’er my God ordains is right,
Here shall my stand be taken;
Though sorrow, need,
or death be mine,
Yet I am not forsaken.
My Father’s care is round me there;
He holds me that I shall not fall;
And so to Him I leave it all,
And so to Him I leave it all.
My Father’s care is round me there;
He holds me that I shall not fall;
And so to Him I leave it all,
And so to Him I leave it all.
Whate’er My God Ordains Is Right
W: Samuel Rodigast (1675), tr. Catherine Winkworth (1829-1878)
M: Matt Merker & Keith Getty
© 2018 Getty Music Publishing / Matthew Merker Music (BMI),
CCLI License #1501423

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