Table of Contents
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And Can It Be? (Hymn)
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Cornerstone
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When I Think About the Lord
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In Christ Alone
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All Glory Be to Christ
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Doxology
{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?
{eoc}
{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
C
My hope is built on nothing less
C
When darkness seems to hide His face,
C
When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Am
Dressed in His righteous
{title: Cornerstone}
{author: Edward Mote | Eric Liljero | Jonas Myrin | Reuben Morgan | William Batchelder Bradbury}
{key: C}
{tempo: 71}
{time: 4/4}
{ci: Lyrics based on the hymn "My Hope Is Built"}
{c: Intro}
[|] [C] [|] [|] [Am] [|] [|] [F] [|] [G] [|]
{c: Verse 1}
[C] My hope is built on nothing less
[F] Than Jesus' blood and [G]righteousness.
[Am] I dare not trust the [Am/G]sweetest frame,
[F] But wholly [G]trust in Je[C]sus' Name. [(Csus) (C)] [(To Chorus)]
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[(C/E)]Christ a[F]lone, [Am]Corner[G]stone;
[C/E]Weak made [F]strong in the [Am]Savior's [G]love;
[C]Through the [F]storm, [Am]He is [G]Lord,
Lord of [C]all.
{eoc}
{c: Verse 2}
[C] When darkness seems to hide His face,
[F] I rest on His un[G]changing grace.
[Am] In ev'ry high and [Am/G]stormy gale,
[F] My anchor [G]holds within [C] the veil;
[F] My anchor [G]holds within [C] the veil.
{c: Interlude}
[|] [C] [|] He is[|] [Am]Lord, [|] Lord of[|] [F]all. [|] [G]
{c: Verse 3}
[C] When He shall come with trumpet sound,
[F] Oh may I then in [G]Him be found.
[Am] Dressed in His righteous[Am/G]ness alone,
[F] Faultless to [G]stand before [C] the throne.
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness.
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly trust in Jesus' Name.
Christ alone, Cornerstone;
Weak made strong in the Savior's love;
Through the storm, He is Lord,
Lord of all.
When darkness seems to hide His face,
I rest on His unchanging grace.
In ev'ry high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the veil;
My anchor holds within the veil.
He is Lord, Lord of all.
When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Oh may I then in Him be found.
Dressed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne.
"Cornerstone"
Words by Edward Mote, Eric Liljero, Jonas Myrin, Reuben Morgan. Music by William Batchelder Bradbury, Eric Liljero, Jonas Myrin, Reuben Morgan.
©2011 Hillsong Music Publishing
CCLI License #355637
When I Think About The Lord
{title: When I Think About The Lord}
{key: G}
{tempo: 120}
{time: 4/4}
{c: Verse}
When I [G]think about the [D/F#]Lord
How He [Em7]saved me, how He [E]raised me
How He [Am]filled me with the [Em]Holy Ghost
How He [C]healed me to the [Dsus]utter[D]most
When I [G]think about the [D/F#]Lord
How He [Em]picked me up
And [E]turned me around
How He [Am]set my feet
On [C]solid [D]ground
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
It makes me want to [G]shout
[G]Halle[D/F#]lujah! Thank You, [Em]Jesus!
Lord, You're [E]worthy of all the [Am]glory,
And all the [Em]honor, and all the [Dsus]praise![D]
{eoc}
When I think about the Lord
How He saved me, how He raised me
How He filled me with the Holy Ghost
How He healed me to the uttermost
When I think about the Lord
How He picked me up
And turned me around
How He set my feet
On solid ground
It makes me want to shout
Hallelujah! Thank You, Jesus!
Lord, You're worthy of all the glory,
And all the honor, and all the praise!
"When I Think About the Lord"
Words and Music by James Huey.
©1998 CFN Music
CCLI License #355637
{title: In Christ Alone}
{artist: Keith Getty}
{artist: Stuart Townend}
{key: D}
{tempo: 60}
{time: 3/4}
{c: Verse 1}
In [G]Christ a[D]lone my [G]hope is [A]found;
[D/F#]He is my [G]light [D/F#]my [Em7]strength [G/A]my [D]song.
This [G]Corner[D]stone, this [G]solid [A]Ground,
[D/F#]Firm through the [G]fierc[D/F#]est [Em7]drought [G/A]and [D]storm.
{soc}
What [D/F#]heights of [G]love, what [D/F#]depths of [Asus]peace [A]
When [D/F#]fears are [G]stilled, when [Bm7]strivings [Asus]cease [A]
My [G]Comfort[D]er my [G]All in [A]All
[D/F#]Here in the [G]love [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]I [D]stand.
{eoc}
{c: Instrumental}
[|][ ][Am7][ ][|][ ][Em7][ ][|][ ][D][ ][Dsus][ ][|][ ][D][ ][|]
{c: Verse 2}
In [G]Christ a[D]lone who [G]took on [A]flesh
[D/F#]Fullness of [G]God [D/F#]in [Em7]help[G/A]less [D]babe.
This [G]gift of [D]love and [G]righteous[A]ness
[D/F#]Scorned by the [G]ones [D/F#]He [Em7]came [G/A]to [D]save.
{soc}
Till [D/F#]on that [G]cross as [D/F#]Jesus [Asus]died [A]
The [D/F#]wrath of [G]God was [Bm7]satis[Asus]fied [A]
For [G]every [D]sin on [G]Him was [A]laid
[D/F#]Here in the [G]death [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]I [D]live.
{eoc}
{c: Verse 3}
There [G]in the [D]ground His [G]body [A]lay,
[D/F#]Light of the [G]world [D/F#]by [Em7]dark[G/A]ness [D]slain.
Then [G]bursting [D]forth in [G]glorious [A]Day
[D/F#]Up from the [G]grave [D/F#]He [Em7]rose [G/A]a[D]gain.
{soc}
And [D/F#]as He [G]stands in [D/F#]victo[Asus]ry [A]
Sin's [D/F#]curse has [G]lost its [Bm7]grip on [Asus]me [A]
For [G]I am [D]His and [G]He is [A]mine
[D/F#]Bought with the [G]pre[D/F#]cious [Em7]blood [G/A]of [D]Christ
{eoc}
{c: Verse 4}
No [G]guilt in [D]life no [G]fear in [A]death
[D/F#]This is the [G]power [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]in [D]me
From [G]life's first [D]cry to [G]final [A]breath
[D/F#]Jesus com[G]mands [D/F#]my [Em7]des[G/A]ti[D]ny.
{soc}
No [D/F#]power of [G]hell no [D/F#]scheme of [Asus]man [A]
Can [D/F#]ever [G]pluck me [Bm7]from His [Asus]hand [A]
Till [G]He ret[D]urns or [G]calls me [A]home
[D/F#]Here in the [G]power [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]I'll [D]stand.
{eoc}
In Christ alone my hope is found;
He is my light my strength my song.
This Cornerstone, this solid Ground,
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm.
What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand.
In Christ alone who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe.
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save.
Till on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live.
There in the ground His body lay,
Light of the world by darkness slain.
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again.
And as He stands in victory
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Bought with the precious blood of Christ
No guilt in life no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny.
No power of hell no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I'll stand.
"In Christ Alone"
Words and Music by Keith Getty and Stuart Townend.
©2001 Thankyou Music
CCLI License #355637
N.C.
nothing of our efforts stand, no legacy survive;
N.C.
less the Lord does raise the house, in vain its builders strive.
{title: All Glory Be To Christ}
{author: Dustin Kensrue}
{key: E}
{tempo: 94}
{time: 4/4}
{c: Verse 1}
Should [N.C.]nothing of our efforts stand, no legacy survive;
Un[N.C.]less the Lord does raise the house, in vain its builders strive.
To [E5]you who boast to[B/E]morrow's gain, tell [A2/E]me what is your [A]life?
A [E5]mist that vanish[B/E]es at dawn, all [A2/E]glory be to [E5]Christ!
{c: Chorus}
{soc}
All [E]glory be to [B(4)]Christ our King, all [C#m7]glory be to [A]Christ!
His [E]rule and reign we'll [B(4)]ever sing, all [F#m7]glory be to [E]Christ!
{eoc}
{c: Verse 2}
His [E]will be done, His [F#m7]kingdom come, on [A]earth as is a[A]bove;
Who [E]is Himself our [F#m7]daily bread, praise [A]Him the [B7sus]Lord of [E]love.
Let [E]living water [F#m7]satisfy the [A]thirsty without [A]price;
We'll [E]take a cup of [F#m7]kindness yet, all [A]glory [B7sus]be to [E]Christ!
{c: Verse 3}
When [E]on the day the [B]great I Am, the [C#m7]faithful and the [A]True;
The [E]Lamb who was for [B/E]sinners slain, is [A]making all things [E]new.
Be[E]hold our God shall [B]live with us and [E]be our steadfast [A]light,
And [E]we shall e'er His [B]people be, all [A]glory [B]be to [E]Christ!
Should nothing of our efforts stand, no legacy survive;
Unless the Lord does raise the house, in vain its builders strive.
To you who boast tomorrow's gain, tell me what is your life?
A mist that vanishes at dawn, all glory be to Christ!
All glory be to Christ our King, all glory be to Christ!
His rule and reign we'll ever sing, all glory be to Christ!
His will be done, His kingdom come, on earth as is above;
Who is Himself our daily bread, praise Him the Lord of love.
Let living water satisfy the thirsty without price;
We'll take a cup of kindness yet, all glory be to Christ!
When on the day the great I Am, the faithful and the True;
The Lamb who was for sinners slain, is making all things new.
Behold our God shall live with us and be our steadfast light,
And we shall e'er His people be, all glory be to Christ!
"All Glory Be to Christ"
Words by Dustin Kensrue. Music by Auld Lang Syne - Scottish traditional.
©2012 We Are Younger We Are Faster Music
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