Table of Contents
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Praise to the Lord, the Almighty
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And Can It Be? (Hymn)
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The Wonderful Cross
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The Gospel Song
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The Old Rugged Cross
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Doxology
Praise to the Lord, the Almighty
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Praise to the Lord, the Al
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O my soul, praise Him, for
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[G]Praise to the Lord, the Al[D]mighty, the [C]King of cre[Dsus]a[D][G]tion!
[G]O my soul, praise Him, for [D]He is thy [C]health and sal[Dsus]va[D][G]tion!
[G]All ye who [C]hear, [Em]now to His [G9]temple draw [D/F#]near;
[C]Join me in [G]glad ado[D]ra[G]tion.
{c: Verse 2}
[G]Praise to the Lord, who [D]o'er all things so [C]wondrously [D]reign[G]eth,
[G]Shelters thee under His [D]wings, yea, so [C]gently sus[Dsus]ta[D]i[G]neth!
[G]Hast thou not [C]seen [Em]how thy [G9]desires have [D/F#]been
[C]Granted in [G]what He or[D]dai[G]neth?
{c: Verse 3}
[G]Praise to the Lord, who [D]doth prosper thy [G]work and de[D]fend [G]thee;
[G]Surely His goodness and [D]mercy here [C]daily a[Dsus]tt[D]end [G]thee.
[G]Ponder a[C]new [Em]what the Al[G9]mighty can [D/F#]do,
[C]If with His [G]love He be[D]friend [G]thee.
{c: Verse 4}
[G]Praise to the Lord, O [D]let all that is [C]in me a[D]dore [G]Him!
[G]All that hath life and [D]breath, come now with [C]praises be[D]fore [G]Him.
[G]Let the A[C]men [Em]sound from His [G9]people a[D/F#]gain,
[C]Gladly for [G]aye we a[D]dore [G]Him.
Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation!
O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation!
All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near;
Join me in glad adoration.
Praise to the Lord, who o'er all things so wondrously reigneth,
Shelters thee under His wings, yea, so gently sustaineth!
Hast thou not seen how thy desires have been
Granted in what He ordaineth?
Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;
Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee.
Ponder anew what the Almighty can do,
If with His love He befriend thee.
Praise to the Lord, O let all that is in me adore Him!
All that hath life and breath, come now with praises before Him.
Let the Amen sound from His people again,
Gladly for aye we adore Him.
"Praise to the Lord, the Almighty"
Words by Joachim Neander, Catherine Winkworth. Music by William Sterndale Bennett.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637
{title: And Can It Be?}
{key: G}
{time: 4/4}
{tempo: 96}
{c: Verse 1}
[G]And can it [G/B]be that [C]I [D]should [G]gain
An [Am7]interest [G/B]in the [C]Sa[A/C#]vior's [D]blood?
[D]Died He for [C]me, who [G/B]caused [C]His [D]pain--
For [C]me, who [G/B]Him to [C]death [D]pur[G]sued?
[G]A[D/F#]mazing [C]love! How [Am]can it [D]be,
That [G/B]Thou, my [C]God, should [D]die for [G]me?
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G]Amazing [D/F#]love! How [Am]can it [Em]be,
That [C]Thou my [G/B]God, [C]should [D]die for [G]me?
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{c: Verse 2 (Alternate Lyrics)}
[G]He left His [G/B]Father's [C]throne [D]a[G]bove
So [Am7]free, so [G/B]infi[C]nite [A/C#]His [D]grace--
[D]Humbled Him[C]self, how [G/B]great [C]His [D]love!
And [C]bled for [G/B]Adam's [C]help[D]less [G]race:
[G]'Tis [D/F#]mercy [C]all, i[Am]mmense and [D]free,
O [G/B]praise my [C]God, it [D]reaches [G]me!
{c: Verse 3}
[G]Long my im[G/B]prisoned [C]spi[D]rit [G]lay,
Fast [Am7]bound in [G/B]sin and [A/C#]nature's [D]night;
[D]Thine eye dif[C]fused a [G/B]quicke[C]ning [D]ray--
I [C]woke, the [G/B]dungeon [C]flamed [D]with [G]light;
[G]My [D/F#]chains fell [C]off, my [Am]heart was [D]free,
I [G/B]rose, went [C]forth, and [D]followed [G]Thee.
{c: Verse 4}
[G]No condem[G/B]nation [C]now [D]I [G]dread;
Je[Am7]sus, and [G/B]all in [C]Him, [A/C#]is [D]mine;
[D]Alive in [C]Him, my [G/B]liv[C]ing [D]Head,
And [C]clothed in [G/B]righteous[C]ness [D]di[G]vine,
[G]Bold [D/F#]I ap[C]proach the e[Am]ternal [D]throne,
And [G/B]claim the [C]crown, through [D]Christ my [G]own.
And can it be that I should gain
An interest in the Savior's blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain--
For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! How can it be,
That Thou, my God, should die for me?
Amazing love! How can it be,
That Thou my God, should die for me?
He left His Father's throne above
So free, so infinite His grace--
Humbled Himself, how great His love!
And bled for Adam's helpless race:
'Tis mercy all, immense and free,
O praise my God, it reaches me!
Long my imprisoned spirit lay,
Fast bound in sin and nature's night;
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray--
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in Him, is mine;
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine,
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
"And Can It Be? (Hymn)"
Words by Charles Wesley. Music by Thomas Campbell.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637
{title: The Wonderful Cross}
{key: D}
{tempo: 88}
{time: 4/4}
{c: Verse 1}
[D]When I survey the [G]wondrous [D]cross
On which the [G]Prince of [D]glory [A]died,
[D]My richest gain I [G]count but [D]loss,
And pour con[A]tempt [Bm]on [A]all my [D]pride.
{c: Verse 2}
[D]See from His head, His [G]hands, His [D]feet,
Sorrow and [G]love flow [D]mingled [A]down!
[D]Did e'er such love and [G]sorrow [D]meet,
Or thorns com[A]pose [Bm]so [A]rich a [D]crown?
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
O the [G]wonderful [D/F#]cross O the [G]wonderful [D/F#]cross
Bids me [G]come and die and [D/F#]find that I may [A]truly live
O the [G]wonderful [D/F#]cross O the [G]wonderful [D/F#]cross
All who [G]gather here by [D/F#]grace draw near and [A]bless Your name [D]
{eoc}
{c: Verse 3}
[D]Were the whole realm of [G]nature [D]mine,
That were an [G]offering [D]far too [A]small;
[D]Love so amazing, [G]so di[D]vine,
Demands my [A]soul, [Bm]my [A]life, my [D]all.
When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.
See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
O the wonderful cross O the wonderful cross
Bids me come and die and find that I may truly live
O the wonderful cross O the wonderful cross
All who gather here by grace draw near and bless Your name
Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were an offering far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
"The Wonderful Cross"
Words and Music by Chris Tomlin | Isaac Watts | J.D. Walt | Jesse Reeves | Lowell Mason.
©2000 sixsteps Music | worshiptogether.com songs
CCLI License #355637
{title: The Gospel Song}
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[C]Ho[G/B]ly [Am]God, [C]in [F]love, [G]be[C]came
[C]Per[G/B]fect [Am]Man [C]to [Dm]bear [F]my [Gsus]blame[G]
[C]On [G/B]the [Am]cross [C/G]He [F]took [E7]my [Am]sin
[G/F]By [F]His [Em]death [Am]I [Gsus]live [G]a[C]gain
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{c: Optional Key Change}
{soc}
[D]Ho[A]ly [Bm]God, [D]in [G]love, [Asus]be[D]came
[D]Per[A/C#]fect [Bm]Man [D]to [Em]bear [G]my [Asus]blame[A]
[D]On [A/C#]the [Bm]cross [D/A]He [G]took [F#7]my [Bm]sin
[A/G]By [G]His [F#m]death [Bm]I [Asus]live [A]a[D]gain
{eoc}
Holy God, in love, became
Perfect Man to bear my blame
On the cross He took my sin
By His death I live again
Holy God, in love, became
Perfect Man to bear my blame
On the cross He took my sin
By His death I live again
"The Gospel Song"
Words by Drew Jones. Music by Bob Kauflin.
©2002 Sovereign Grace Praise, Sovereign Grace Worship
CCLI License #355637
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love that old cross where the
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old rugged cross, so des
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dear Lamb of God left His
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old rugged cross, stained with
{title: The Old Rugged Cross}
{c: Verse 1}
On a [G]hill far away stood an [C]old rugged cross,
The [D]emblem of [C]suffering and [G]shame[C];
And I [G]love that old cross where the [C]dearest and best
For a [D]world of lost [C]sinners was [G]slain.
{c: Refrain}
{soc}
So I'll [D]cherish the old rugged [G]cross,
Till my [C]trophies at last I lay [G]down;
I will [G]cling to the old rugged [C]cross,
And ex[G]change it some [D]day for a [G]crown.
{eoc}
{c: Verse 2}
O that [G]old rugged cross, so des[C]pised by the world,
Has a [D]wondrous at[C]traction for [G]me[C];
For the [G]dear Lamb of God left His [C]glory above
To [D]bear it to [C]dark Calva[G]ry.
{c: Verse 3}
In that [G]old rugged cross, stained with [C]blood so divine,
A wond[D]rous beau[C]ty I [G]see[C],
For 'twas [G]on that old cross Jesus [C]suffered and died,
To [D]pardon and [C]sanctify [G]me.
{c: Verse 4}
To the [G]old rugged cross I will [C]ever be true;
Its [D]shame and rep[C]roach gladly [G]bear[C];
Then He'll [G]call me some day to my [C]home far away,
Where His [D]glory for[C]ever I'll [G]share.
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,
The emblem of suffering and shame;
And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
For a world of lost sinners was slain.
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross,
Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
And exchange it some day for a crown.
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
Has a wondrous attraction for me;
For the dear Lamb of God left His glory above
To bear it to dark Calvary.
In that old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine,
A wondrous beauty I see,
For 'twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died,
To pardon and sanctify me.
To the old rugged cross I will ever be true;
Its shame and reproach gladly bear;
Then He'll call me some day to my home far away,
Where His glory forever I'll share.
"The Old Rugged Cross"
Words and Music by George Bennard.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637
{title: Doxology}
{key: G}
{time: 4/4}
{tempo: 93}
{c: Intro}
([G]Praise [G]Fa[G]ther, [D]Son, [C]and [G]Ho[D]ly [G]Ghost.)
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G]Praise [G]God, [D]from [C]Whom [G]all [G]ble[D]ssings [G]flow;
[G]Praise [G]Him, [G]all [D]crea[Em]tures [C]here [G]be[D]low;
[Em]Praise [D]Him [G]a[D]bove, [Em]ye [C]heaven[D]ly [Em]host;
[G]Praise [G]Fa[G]ther, [D]Son, [C]and [G]Ho[D]ly [G]Ghost.
{eoc}
{soc}
[C]A[G]men.
{eoc}
(Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.)
Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Amen.
"Doxology"
Words by Thomas Ken. Music by Louis Bourgeois.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637