Thou Art Worthy

Key - G
Tempo - 92 | Time - 4/4

Verse 1

G

Thou

Gsus

art

G

wor

D7/A

thy,

G/B

C

Thou

Cmaj7

art

C#7

worthy

G/D

Thou

Bm7

art

Em

wor

Em7

thy, O

A7

Lord

C/D

G

To re

Gsus

ceive

G

glo

D7/A

ry,

G/B

C

glory

Cmaj7

and

C#7

honor

G/D

Glory, and

C/D

honor,

D9

and

G

pow'r

C/G

G

Chorus

For

Am7

Thou has cre

Dsus

ated,

D7

hast

G+

all

G6

things cre

Em

ated

For

Am7

Thou has cre

Dsus

ated

D7

all

Gmaj7

things

G6

G+

G

And for Thy

Em

pleas

Em/D

ure

Cmaj7

they

C69

are cre

A9/C#

ated

G/D

Thou art

C/D

worthy,

D7

O

G

Lord

Am/G

G

{title: Thou Art Worthy}
{key: G}
{time: 4/4}
{tempo: 92}

{c: Verse 1}
[G]Thou [Gsus]art [G]wor[D7/A]thy, [G/B] [C]Thou [Cmaj7]art [C#7]worthy
[G/D]Thou [Bm7]art [Em]wor[Em7]thy, O [A7]Lord [C/D]
[G]To re[Gsus]ceive [G]glo[D7/A]ry, [G/B] [C]glory [Cmaj7]and [C#7]honor
[G/D]Glory, and [C/D]honor, [D9]and [G]pow'r [C/G] [G]

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
For [Am7]Thou has cre[Dsus]ated, [D7]hast [G+]all [G6]things cre[Em]ated
For [Am7]Thou has cre[Dsus]ated [D7]all [Gmaj7]things [G6] [G+] [G]
And for Thy [Em]pleas[Em/D]ure [Cmaj7]they [C69]are cre[A9/C#]ated
[G/D]Thou art [C/D]worthy, [D7]O [G]Lord [Am/G] [G]
{eoc}

Thou art worthy,  Thou art worthy
Thou art worthy, O Lord 
To receive glory,  glory and honor
Glory, and honor, and pow'r  

For Thou has created, hast all things created
For Thou has created all things   
And for Thy pleasure they are created
Thou art worthy, O Lord

"Thou Art Worthy"
Words and Music by Pauline Michael Mills.
©1963 Fred Bock Music Company
CCLI License #355637

Holy, Holy, Holy

Key - C
Tempo - 120 | Time - 4/4

Verse 1

C

Holy,

Am7

holy,

G

ho

C

ly!

F

Lord God Al

C

mighty!

Em

Early in the

Am7

mor

Em7

ning our

G

song shall

D

rise to

G

Thee;

C

Holy,

Am7

holy,

G

ho

C

ly,

F

merciful and

C

mighty!

C

God

C/E

in three

F

Per

C/E

sons,

Dm

blessed

G

Trini

C

ty!

Verse 2

C

Holy,

Am7

holy,

G

ho

C

ly!

F

All the saints a

C

dore Thee,

Em

Casting down their

Am7

golden

Em7

crowns a

G

round the

D

glassy

G

sea;

C

Cheru

Am7

bim and

G

sera

C

phim

F

falling down be

C

fore Thee,

C

Who

C/E

was, and

F

is,

C/E

and

Dm

ever

G

more shall

C

be.

Verse 3

C

Holy,

Am7

holy,

G

ho

C

ly!

F

though the darkness

C

hide Thee,

Em

Though the eye of

Am7

sinful

Em7

man Thy

G

glory

D

may not

G

see;

C

Only

Am7

Thou art

G

ho

C

ly;

F

there is none be

C

side Thee,

C

Per

C/E

fect in

F

po

C/E

wer, in

Dm

love, and

G

puri

C

ty.

Verse 4

C

Holy,

Am7

holy,

G

ho

C

ly!

F

Lord God Al

C

mighty!

Em7

All Thy works shall

Am7

praise Thy

Em7

Name, in

G

earth, and

D

sky, and

G

sea;

C

Holy,

Am7

holy,

G

ho

C

ly;

F

merciful and

C

mighty!

C

God

C/E

in three

F

Per

C/E

sons,

Dm7

blessed

G

Trini

C

ty!

{c: Verse 1}
[C]Holy, [Am7]holy, [G]ho[C]ly! [F]Lord God Al[C]mighty!
[Em]Early in the [Am7]mor[Em7]ning our [G]song shall [D]rise to [G]Thee;
[C]Holy, [Am7]holy, [G]ho[C]ly, [F]merciful and [C]mighty!
[C]God [C/E]in three [F]Per[C/E]sons, [Dm]blessed [G]Trini[C]ty!

{c: Verse 2}
[C]Holy, [Am7]holy, [G]ho[C]ly! [F]All the saints a[C]dore Thee,
[Em]Casting down their [Am7]golden [Em7]crowns a[G]round the [D]glassy [G]sea;
[C]Cheru[Am7]bim and [G]sera[C]phim [F]falling down be[C]fore Thee,
[C]Who [C/E]was, and [F]is, [C/E]and [Dm]ever[G]more shall [C]be.

{c: Verse 3}
[C]Holy, [Am7]holy, [G]ho[C]ly! [F]though the darkness [C]hide Thee,
[Em]Though the eye of [Am7]sinful [Em7]man Thy [G]glory [D]may not [G]see;
[C]Only [Am7]Thou art [G]ho[C]ly; [F]there is none be[C]side Thee,
[C]Per[C/E]fect in [F]po[C/E]wer, in [Dm]love, and [G]puri[C]ty.

{c: Verse 4}
[C]Holy, [Am7]holy, [G]ho[C]ly! [F]Lord God Al[C]mighty!
[Em7]All Thy works shall [Am7]praise Thy [Em7]Name, in [G]earth, and [D]sky, and [G]sea;
[C]Holy, [Am7]holy, [G]ho[C]ly; [F]merciful and [C]mighty!
[C]God [C/E]in three [F]Per[C/E]sons, [Dm7]blessed [G]Trini[C]ty!

Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee;
Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty!
God in three Persons, blessed Trinity!

Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore Thee,
Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea;
Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,
Who was, and is, and evermore shall be.

Holy, holy, holy! though the darkness hide Thee,
Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see;
Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee,
Perfect in power, in love, and purity.

Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
All Thy works shall praise Thy Name, in earth, and sky, and sea;
Holy, holy, holy; merciful and mighty!
God in three Persons, blessed Trinity!

"Holy, Holy, Holy"
Words by Reginald Heber. Music by John Bacchus Dykes.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637

My Jesus, I Love Thee

Key - E
Tempo - 92 | Time - 4/4

Verse 1

My

E

Je

A

sus, I

E/G#

love

C#m

Thee, I

F#m

know

B

Thou art

E

mine;

For

E

Thee

A

all the

E/G#

fo

C#m

llies of

F#m

sin

B

I re

E

sign.

My

E

gra

A

cious Re

F#m

dee

B

mer, my

E

Sa

A

vior art

E

Tho

B

u;

If

E

e

A

ver I

E/G#

loved

C#m

Thee, my

F#m

Je

B

sus, 'tis

E

now.

Verse 2

I

E

love

A

Thee be

E/G#

cause

C#m

Thou has

F#m

first

B

loved

E

me,

And

E

pur

A

chased my

E/G#

par

C#m

don on

F#m

Cal

B

vary's

E

tree.

I

E

love

A

Thee for

F#m

wear

B

ing the

E

thorns

A

on Thy

E

br

B

ow;

If

E

e

A

ver I

E/G#

loved

C#m

Thee, my

F#m

Je

B

sus, 'tis

E

now.

Verse 3

I'll

E

love

A

Thee in

E/G#

life,

C#m

I will

F#m

love

B

Thee in

E

death,

And

E

praise

A

Thee as

E/G#

long

C#m

as Thou

F#m

len

B

dest me

E

breath;

And

E

say

A

when the

F#m

death

B

dew lies

E

cold

A

on my

E

br

B

ow,

If

E

e

A

ver I

E/G#

loved

C#m

Thee, my

F#m

Je

B

sus, 'tis

E

now.

Verse 4

In

E

man

A

sions of

E/G#

glo

C#m

ry and

F#m

end

B

less de

E

light,

I'll

E

e

A

ver a

E/G#

dore

C#m

Thee in

F#m

hea

B

ven so

E

bright;

I'll

E

sing

A

with the

F#m

glitte

B

ring

E

crown

A

on my

E

br

B

ow;

If

E

e

A

ver I

E/G#

loved

C#m

Thee, my

F#m

Je

B

sus, 'tis

E

now.

{title: My Jesus, I Love Thee}
{key: E}
{time: 4/4}
{tempo: 92}

{c: Verse 1}
My [E]Je[A]sus, I [E/G#]love [C#m]Thee, I [F#m]know [B]Thou art [E]mine;
For [E]Thee [A]all the [E/G#]fo[C#m]llies of [F#m]sin [B]I re[E]sign.
{soc}
My [E]gra[A]cious Re[F#m]dee[B]mer, my [E]Sa[A]vior art [E]Tho[B]u;
If [E]e[A]ver I [E/G#]loved [C#m]Thee, my [F#m]Je[B]sus, 'tis [E]now.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
I [E]love [A]Thee be[E/G#]cause [C#m]Thou has [F#m]first [B]loved [E]me,
And [E]pur[A]chased my [E/G#]par[C#m]don on [F#m]Cal[B]vary's [E]tree.
{soc}
I [E]love [A]Thee for [F#m]wear[B]ing the [E]thorns [A]on Thy [E]br[B]ow;
If [E]e[A]ver I [E/G#]loved [C#m]Thee, my [F#m]Je[B]sus, 'tis [E]now.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
I'll [E]love [A]Thee in [E/G#]life, [C#m]I will [F#m]love [B]Thee in [E]death,
And [E]praise [A]Thee as [E/G#]long [C#m]as Thou [F#m]len[B]dest me [E]breath;
{soc}
And [E]say [A]when the [F#m]death [B]dew lies [E]cold [A]on my [E]br[B]ow,
If [E]e[A]ver I [E/G#]loved [C#m]Thee, my [F#m]Je[B]sus, 'tis [E]now.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 4}
In [E]man[A]sions of [E/G#]glo[C#m]ry and [F#m]end[B]less de[E]light,
I'll [E]e[A]ver a[E/G#]dore [C#m]Thee in [F#m]hea[B]ven so [E]bright;
{soc}
I'll [E]sing [A]with the [F#m]glitte[B]ring [E]crown [A]on my [E]br[B]ow;
If [E]e[A]ver I [E/G#]loved [C#m]Thee, my [F#m]Je[B]sus, 'tis [E]now.
{eoc}

My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine;
For Thee all the follies of sin I resign.
My gracious Redeemer, my Savior art Thou;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

I love Thee because Thou has first loved me,
And purchased my pardon on Calvary's tree.
I love Thee for wearing the thorns on Thy brow;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

I'll love Thee in life, I will love Thee in death,
And praise Thee as long as Thou lendest me breath;
And say when the death dew lies cold on my brow,
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

In mansions of glory and endless delight,
I'll ever adore Thee in heaven so bright;
I'll sing with the glittering crown on my brow;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

"My Jesus, I Love Thee"
Words by William Ralph Featherston. Music by Adoniram Judson Gordon.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637

Bible References

He Hideth My Soul

Key - C
Tempo - 140 | Time - 6/8

Verse 1

A

C

wonderful Savior is

F

Jesus my

C

Lord

A

C

wonderful Savior to

G

me

He

C

hideth my soul in the

F

cleft of the rock

Where

C/G

rivers of

G

pleasure I

C

see

Chorus

He

G7

hideth my soul in the

C

cleft of the rock

That

G7

shadows a

G7/B

dry thirsty

C

land

He

C

hideth my

C7

life with the

F

depths of His love

And

C/G

covers me

G

there with His

C

hand

(G/D

C/E)

F

And

C/G

covers me

G7

there with His

C

hand

Verse 2

A

C

wonderful Savior is

F

Jesus my

C

Lord

He

C

taketh my burden a -

G

way

He

C

holdeth me up and I

F

shall not be moved

He

C/G

giveth me

G

strength as my

C

day

Verse 3

With

C

numberless blessings each

F

moment He

C

crowns

And

C

filled with His fullness di -

G

vine

I

C

sing in my rapture, "Oh

F

glory to God!"

For

C/G

such a Re -

G

deemer as

C

mine

Verse 4

When

C

clothed in His brightness trans -

F

ported I

C

rise

To

C

meet Him in clouds of the

G

sky

His

C

perfect salvation His

F

wonderful love

I'll

C/G

shout with the

G

millions on

C

high

{title: He Hideth My Soul}
{key: C}
{tempo: 140}
{time: 6/8}

{c: Verse 1}
A [C]wonderful Savior is [F]Jesus my [C]Lord
A [C]wonderful Savior to [G]me
He [C]hideth my soul in the [F]cleft of the rock
Where [C/G]rivers of [G]pleasure I [C]see

{c: Chorus}
He [G7]hideth my soul in the [C]cleft of the rock
That [G7]shadows a [G7/B]dry thirsty [C]land
He [C]hideth my [C7]life with the [F]depths of His love
And [C/G]covers me [G]there with His [C]hand     [(G/D]   [C/E)]
[F]And   [C/G]covers me [G7]there with His [C]hand

{c: Verse 2}
A [C]wonderful Savior is [F]Jesus my [C]Lord
He [C]taketh my burden a - [G]way
He [C]holdeth me up and I [F]shall not be moved
He [C/G]giveth me [G]strength as my [C]day

{c: Verse 3}
With [C]numberless blessings each [F]moment He [C]crowns
And [C]filled with His fullness di - [G]vine
I [C]sing in my rapture, "Oh [F]glory to God!"
For [C/G]such a Re - [G]deemer as [C]mine

{c: Verse 4}
When [C]clothed in His brightness trans - [F]ported  I  [C]rise
To [C]meet Him in clouds of the [G]sky
His [C]perfect salvation His [F]wonderful love
I'll [C/G]shout with the [G]millions on [C]high

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord
A wonderful Savior to me
He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
Where rivers of pleasure I see

He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
That shadows a dry thirsty land
He hideth my life with the depths of His love
And covers me there with His hand        
And   covers me there with His hand

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord
He taketh my burden a - way
He holdeth me up and I shall not be moved
He giveth me strength as my day

With numberless blessings each moment He crowns
And filled with His fullness di - vine
I sing in my rapture, "Oh glory to God!"
For such a Re - deemer as mine

When clothed in His brightness trans - ported  I  rise
To meet Him in clouds of the sky
His perfect salvation His wonderful love
I'll shout with the millions on high

"He Hideth My Soul"
Words by Fanny Jane Crosby. Music by William James Kirkpatrick.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637

He Leadeth Me

Key - C
Tempo - 96 | Time - 4/4

Verse 1

C

He leadeth me: O

F

blessed thought!

O

C

words with heav'nly comfort

G

fraught!

What

C

e'er I do, wher

F

e'er I be,

Still

C

'tis God's hand

Am

that

C

lead

G7

eth

C

me.

Chorus

C

He leadeth

G

me, He

C

lead

F

eth

C

me;

G

By

C

His own

Am

hand He

C

leadeth

G

me:

His

C

faithful

G

follower

C

I

F

would

C

be,

F

For

C

by His

Am

hand He

C

lead

G7

eth

C

me.

Verse 2

C

Sometimes mid scenes of

F

deepest gloom,

Some

C

times where Eden's flowers

G

bloom,

By

C

waters calm, o'ver

F

troubled sea,

Still

C

'tis God's hand

Am

that

C

lead

G7

eth

C

me.

Verse 3

C

Lord, I would clasp Thy

F

hand in mine,

Nor

C

ever murmur nor re

G

pine;

Con

C

tent, whatever

F

lot I see,

Since

C

'tis my God

Am

that

C

lead

G7

eth

C

me.

Verse 4

C

And when my task on

F

earth is done,

When,

C

by Thy grace the victory's

G

won,

E'en

C

death's cold wave I

F

will not flee,

Since

C

God through Jor

Am

dan

C

lead

G7

eth

C

me.

{title: He Leadeth Me}
{key: C}
{time: 4/4}
{tempo: 96}

{c: Verse 1}
[C]He leadeth me: O [F]blessed thought!
O [C]words with heav'nly comfort [G]fraught!
What[C]e'er I do, wher[F]e'er I be,
Still [C]'tis God's hand [Am]that [C]lead[G7]eth [C]me.

{c: Chorus} 
{soc}
[C]He leadeth [G]me, He [C]lead[F]eth [C]me;
[G]By [C]His own [Am]hand He [C]leadeth [G]me:
His [C]faithful [G]follower [C]I [F]would [C]be,
[F]For [C]by His [Am]hand He [C]lead[G7]eth [C]me.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
[C]Sometimes mid scenes of [F]deepest gloom,
Some[C]times where Eden's flowers [G]bloom,
By [C]waters calm, o'ver [F]troubled sea,
Still [C]'tis God's hand [Am]that [C]lead[G7]eth [C]me.

{c: Verse 3}
[C]Lord, I would clasp Thy [F]hand in mine,
Nor [C]ever murmur nor re[G]pine;
Con[C]tent, whatever [F]lot I see,
Since [C]'tis my God [Am]that [C]lead[G7]eth [C]me.

{c: Verse 4}
[C]And when my task on [F]earth is done,
When, [C]by Thy grace the victory's [G]won,
E'en [C]death's cold wave I [F]will not flee,
Since [C]God through Jor[Am]dan [C]lead[G7]eth [C]me.

He leadeth me: O blessed thought!
O words with heav'nly comfort fraught!
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

He leadeth me, He leadeth me;
By His own hand He leadeth me:
His faithful follower I would be,
For by His hand He leadeth me.

Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom,
Sometimes where Eden's flowers bloom,
By waters calm, o'ver troubled sea,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since 'tis my God that leadeth me.

And when my task on earth is done,
When, by Thy grace the victory's won,
E'en death's cold wave I will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me.

"He Leadeth Me"
Words and Music by Joseph Henry Gilmore, William Batchelder Bradbury.
Public Domain
CCLI License #355637

TCCBC Concert of Prayer 2018-09-29

Table of Contents

Thou Art Worthy

Holy, Holy, Holy

My Jesus, I Love Thee

He Hideth My Soul

He Leadeth Me