{comment: Chorus}
{soc}
Bless the [C]Lord, O my [G]soul, [D/F#]O my [Em]soul,
[C]Worship His [G]holy [Dsus4]name. [D]
Sing like [C]never be[Em]fore, [C]O [D]my [Em]soul.
I'll [C]worship Your [D]holy [C/G]name. [G]
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{comment: Verse 1}
The [C]sun comes [G]up, it's a [D]new day [Em]dawning;
[C]It's time to [G]sing Your [D]song ag[Em]ain.
What[C]ever may [G]pass, and what[D]ever lies be[Em]fore me,
[C2]Let me be [G]singing when the [Dsus4]eve[D]ning [G]comes. [Gsus4] [G]

{comment: Verse 2}
You're [C]rich in [G]love, and You're [D]slow to [Em]anger.
Your [C]name is [G]great, and Your [D]heart is [Em]kind.
For [C]all Your [G]goodness, I will [D]keep on [Em]singing;
[C2]Ten thousand [G]reasons for my [Dsus4]heart [D]to [G]find. [Gsus4] [G]

{comment: Verse 3}
And [C]on that [G]day when my [D]strength is [Em]failing,
The [C]end draws [G]near, and my [D]time has [Em]come;
[C]Still my [G]soul will sing Your [D]praise un[Em]ending:
[C2]Ten thousand [G]years and then for[Dsus4]e[D]ver[G]more! [Gsus4] [G]

{comment: Tag}
[Em]I'll wor[C]ship Your [D]holy n[Em]ame.
Yes, I'll [C]worship Your [D]holy na[G]me.

{c:Verse 1}
[A]Creation sings the [E]Father's [A]song;
[A]He calls the sun to [E]wake [D]the [F#m]dawn
[F#m]And run the c[D]ourse [E]of [A]day
[A]Till evening comes in [E]crimson [A]rays.
[A]His fingerprints in f[E]lakes of s[A]now,
[A]His breath upon this [E]spin[D]ning [F#m]globe,
[F#m]He charts the [D]eag[E]le's [A]flight;
[A]Commands the newborn [E]baby's [A]cry.

{c:Chorus}
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Ha[A]lle[E]lujah[F#m]!  
Let a[D]ll cre[A]ation [E]stand and s[A]ing,
[A]Ha[E]llelu[F#m]jah!
[D]Fill the [A]earth with [D]songs of [A]worship;
[D]Tell the w[A]onders of cre[E]ation's [A]King.
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{c:Verse 2}
[A]Creation gazed u[E]pon His [A]face;
[A]The ageless One in [E]time's [D]em[F#m]brace
[F#m]Unveiled the [D]Fa[E]ther's [A]plan
[A]Of reconciling [E]God and [A]man.
[A]A second Adam [E]walked the [A]earth,
[A]Whose blameless life would [E]break [D]the [F#m]curse,
[F#m]Whose death would [D]set [E]us [A]free
[A]To live with Him e[E]ternall[A]y.

{c:Chorus}
{soc}
Ha[A]lle[E]lujah[F#m]!  
Let a[D]ll cre[A]ation [E]stand and s[A]ing,
[A]Ha[E]llelu[F#m]jah!
[D]Fill the [A]earth with [D]songs of [A]worship;
[D]Tell the w[A]onders of cre[E]ation's [A]King.
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{c:Verse 3}
[A]Creation longs for [E]His re[A]turn,
[A]When Christ shall reign u[E]pon [D]the [F#m]earth;
[F#m]The bitter [D]wars [E]that [A]rage
[A]Are birth pains of a [E]coming [A]age.
[A]When He renews the [E]land and [A]sky,
[A]All heaven will sing and [E]earth [D]re[F#m]ply
[F#m]With one res[D]plen[E]dent [A]theme:
[A]The glory of our [E]God and [A]King!

{c:Chorus}
{soc}
Ha[A]lle[E]lujah[F#m]!  
Let a[D]ll cre[A]ation [E]stand and s[A]ing,
[A]Ha[E]llelu[F#m]jah!
[D]Fill the [A]earth with [D]songs of [A]worship;
[D]Tell the w[A]onders of cre[E]ation's [A]King.
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{ci: Flute or Instrumental intro}

{c: Verse 1}
[D]Be Thou my [Bm]Vision, O [G]Lord of [A]my [D]heart;
[A]Naught be all [A7]else to me, [G]save that Thou [A]art.
[Bm]Thou my best [Bm/A]Thought, by [F#m]day or by [G]night,
[D]Waking or [Bm]sleeping, Thy [G]presence [A]my [D]light.

{c: Verse 2}
[D]Be Thou my [Bm]Wisdom, and [G]Thou my [A]true [D]Word;
[A]I ever [A7]with Thee and [G]Thou with me, [A]Lord;
[Bm]Thou my great [Bm/A]Father, I [F#m]Thy true [G]son;
[D]Thou in me [Bm]dwelling, and [G]I with [A]Thee [D]one.

{ci: Flute or Instrumental interlude}

{c: Verse 4}
[D]Riches I [Bm]heed not, nor [G]man's emp[A]ty [D]praise,
[A]Thou mine In[A7]heritance, [G]now and al[A]ways:
[Bm]Thou and Thou [Bm/A]only, [F#m]first in my [G]heart,
[D]High King of [Bm]Heaven, my [G]Treasure [A]Thou [D]art.

{c: Verse 5}
[D]High King of [Bm]Heaven, my [G]victo[A]ry [D]won,
[A]May I reach [A7]Heaven's joys, O [G]bright Heaven's [A]Sun!
[Bm]Heart of my [Bm/A]own heart, what[F#m]ever be[G]fall,
[D]Still be my [Bm]Vision, O [G]Ruler [A]of [D]all.

{c: Verse 3 (Skip - not commonly sung)}
Be Thou my battle Shield, Sword for the fight;
Be Thou my Dignity, Thou my Delight;
Thou my soul's Shelter, Thou my high Tower:
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.

{title: Trust And Obey}
{key: D}

{c: Verse 1}
When we [D]walk with the Lord in the [A]light of His [D]Word,
What a [G]glory He [D]sheds on our [A]way!
While we [D]do His good will, He a[A]bides with us [D]still,
And with [G]all who will [D]trust and [A]o[D]bey.

{c: Refrain}
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[A]Trust and o[D]bey, for there's [Bm]no other [Em]way
To be [A]happy in [D]Jesus, but to [D]trust and [A]o[D]bey.
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{c: Verse 2}
Not a [D]shadow can rise, not a [A]cloud in the [D]skies,
But His [G]smile quickly [D]drives it a[A]way;
Not a [D]doubt nor a fear, not a [A]sigh nor a [D]tear,
Can a[G]bide while we [D]trust and [A]o[D]bey.

{c: Verse 3}
Not a [D]burden we bear, not a [A]sorrow we [D]share,
But our [G]toil He does [D]richly re[A]pay;
Not a [D]grief nor a loss, not a [A]frown nor a [D]cross,
But is [G]blessed if we [D]trust and [A]o[D]bey.

{c: Verse 4}
But we [D]never can prove the de[A]lights of His [D]love
Until [G]all on the [D]altar we [A]lay;
For the [D]favor He shows, and the [A]joy He be[D]stows,
Are for [G]them who will [D]trust and [A]o[D]bey.

{c: Verse 5}
Then in [D]fellowship sweet we will [A]sit at His [D]feet.
Or we'll [G]walk by His [D]side in the [A]way.
What He [D]says we will do, where He [A]sends we will [D]go;
Never [G]fear, only [D]trust and [A]o[D]bey.

{title: I Love To Tell The Story}

{c: Verse 1}
I [E]love to tell the story of [A]unseen things a[E]bove,
Of [B]Jesus and His [E]glory, of Jesus and His [B]love.
I [B/D#]love to tell the [E]story, be[C#m]cause I know 'tis [G#]true;
It [A]satisfies my [E]longings as [B]nothing else can [E]do.

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I [B]love to tell the [E]story, 'twill [A]be my theme in [E]glory,
To tell the old, old [A]story of [E]Jesus [B7]and His [E]love.
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{c: Verse 2}
I [E]love to tell the story; 'tis [A]pleasant to re[E]peat
What [B]seems, each time I [E]tell it, more wonderfully [B]sweet.
I [B/D#]love to tell the [E]story, for [C#m]some have never [G#]heard
The [A]message of sal[E]vation from [B]God's own holy [E]Word.

{c: Verse 3}
I [E]love to tell the story, for [A]those who know it [E]best
Seem [B]hungering and [E]thirsting to hear it like the [B]rest.
And [B/D#]when, in scenes of [E]glory, I [C#m]sing the new, new [G#]song,
'Twill [A]be the old, old [E]story that [B]I have loved so [E]long.