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FCC Sunday Worship 2024-10-06

Here Is Love
Jesus, I My Cross have Taken

Here Is Love

Key - G
Tempo - 70 | Time - 4/4

Instrumental intro

Verse 1

Here is

love, vast as the o

cean,

Loving

kindness as the

flood,

When the

Prince of Life, our

Ransom,

Shed for

us His

precious

blood.

Who His

love will not

remember?

Who can

cease to sing His

praise?

He can

never be for

gotten,

Throughout

Heav'n's

eternal

days.

Verse 2

On the

mount of crucifi

xion,

Fountains

opened deep and

wide;

Through the

floodgates of God's

mercy

Flowed a

vast and

gracious

tide.

Grace and

love, like mighty

rivers,

Poured in

cessant from a

bove,

And Heav'n's

peace and perfect

justice

Kissed a

guilty

world in

love.

Instrumental interlude

Verse 3

Let me

all Thy love ac

cepting,

Love Thee,

ever all my

days;

Let me

seek Thy kingdom

only

And my

life be

to Thy

praise;

Thou a

lone shalt be my

glory,

Nothing

in the world I

see.

Thou hast

cleansed and sancti

fied me,

Thou Thy

self hast

set me

free.

Verse 4

In Thy

truth Thou dost direct

By Thy

Spirit through Thy

Word;

And Thy

grace my need is

meeting,

As I

trust in

Thee, my

Lord.

Of Thy

fullness Thou art

pouring

Thy great

love and power on

me,

Without

measure, full and

boundless,

Drawing

out my

heart to

Thee.

{ci: Instrumental intro}

{c: Verse 1}
Here is [G]love, vast as the o[C]cean,
Loving[G]kindness as the [D]flood,
When the [G]Prince of Life, our [C]Ransom,
Shed for [G]us His [D]precious [G]blood.
{soc}
Who His [G]love will not [D]remember?
Who can [D]cease to sing His [G]praise?
He can [Em]never be for[C]gotten,
Throughout [G]Heav'n's [D]eternal [G]days.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
On the [G]mount of crucifi[C]xion,
Fountains [G]opened deep and [D]wide;
Through the [G]floodgates of God's [C]mercy
Flowed a [G]vast and [D]gracious [G]tide.
{soc}
Grace and [G]love, like mighty [D]rivers,
Poured in[D]cessant from a[G]bove,
And Heav'n's [Em]peace and perfect [C]justice
Kissed a [G]guilty [D]world in [G]love.
{eoc}

{ci: Instrumental interlude}

{c: Verse 3}
Let me [G]all Thy love ac[C]cepting,
Love Thee, [G]ever all my [D]days;
Let me [G]seek Thy kingdom [C]only
And my [G]life be [D]to Thy [G]praise;
{soc}
Thou a[G]lone shalt be my [D]glory,
Nothing [D]in the world I [G]see.
Thou hast [Em]cleansed and sancti[C]fied me,
Thou Thy[G]self hast [D]set me [G]free.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 4}
In Thy [G]truth Thou dost direct [C]me
By Thy [G]Spirit through Thy [D]Word;
And Thy [G]grace my need is [C]meeting,
As I [G]trust in [D]Thee, my [G]Lord.
{soc}
Of Thy [G]fullness Thou art [D]pouring
Thy great [D]love and power on [G]me,
Without [Em]measure, full and [C]boundless,
Drawing [G]out my [D]heart to [G]Thee.
{eoc}

Here is love, vast as the ocean,
Lovingkindness as the flood,
When the Prince of Life, our Ransom,
Shed for us His precious blood.
Who His love will not remember?
Who can cease to sing His praise?
He can never be forgotten,
Throughout Heav'n's eternal days.

On the mount of crucifixion,
Fountains opened deep and wide;
Through the floodgates of God's mercy
Flowed a vast and gracious tide.
Grace and love, like mighty rivers,
Poured incessant from above,
And Heav'n's peace and perfect justice
Kissed a guilty world in love.


Let me all Thy love accepting,
Love Thee, ever all my days;
Let me seek Thy kingdom only
And my life be to Thy praise;
Thou alone shalt be my glory,
Nothing in the world I see.
Thou hast cleansed and sanctified me,
Thou Thyself hast set me free.

In Thy truth Thou dost direct me
By Thy Spirit through Thy Word;
And Thy grace my need is meeting,
As I trust in Thee, my Lord.
Of Thy fullness Thou art pouring
Thy great love and power on me,
Without measure, full and boundless,
Drawing out my heart to Thee.

"Here Is Love"
Words by William Rees, translated by William Edwards. Music by Robert Lowry.
Public Domain
CCLI License #1512106

Bible References

John 19:30

Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken

Intro / Interlude

Dsus

(2x)

Jesus,

F#m

I my

cross have

taken,

all to

F#m

leave and

Thee.

Desti

F#m

tute, des

pised, for

saken,

Thou from

F#m

hence my

all shall

be.

Perish every

fond am

bition

all I've sought or

hoped or

known.

Yet how rich is

my con

dition!

God and

D/F#

Heaven are

still

mine

own.

Let the

F#m

world de

spise and

leave me,

they have

F#m

left my

Savior,

too.

Human

F#m

hearts and

looks de

ceive me;

Thou art

F#m

not, like

them, un

true.

O while Thou shalt

smile u

pon me

God of wisdom,

love and

might,

Foes may hate and

friends dis

own me,

show Thy

D/F#

face and

all

bright.

Man may trouble and distress me, 'twill but drive me to Thy breast.

Life with trials hard may press me; heaven will bring me sweeter rest.

Oh, 'tis not in grief to harm me while Thy love is left to me;

Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, were that joy unmixed with Thee.

Go, then, earthly fame and treasure! Come, disaster, scorn and pain!

In Thy service, pain is pleasure; with Thy favor, loss is gain.

I have called Thee, "Abba, Father"; I have stayed my heart on Thee:

Storms may howl, and clouds may gather, all must work for good to me.

Soul, then know thy full salvation; rise o'er sin, and fear, and care;

Joy to find in every station something still to do or bear:

Think what Spirit dwells within thee; think what Father's smile is thine;

Think that Jesus died to win thee, child of heaven, canst thou repine?

Haste then on from grace to glory, armed by faith, and winged by prayer,

Heaven's eternal day's before thee, God's own hand shall guide us there.

Soon shall cease thy earthly mission, soon shall pass thy pilgrim days;

Hope soon change to glad fruition, faith to sight, and prayer to praise.

{title: Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken}

{c: Intro / Interlude}
[D][ ][G][ ][|][ ][D][ ][Dsus][ ][D][ ][|][ ][A][ ][|][ ][(2x)]

[D]Jesus, [F#m]I my [G]cross have [D]taken, [D]all to [F#m]leave and [G]follow [A]Thee.
[D]Desti[F#m]tute, des[G]pised, for[D]saken, [D]Thou from [F#m]hence my [G]all shall [D]be. [A]
[Bm] Perish every [G]fond am[D]bition[A], [Bm] all I've sought or [G]hoped or [D]known. [A]
[Bm] Yet how rich is [G]my con[D]dition! [Em]God and [D/F#]Heaven are [G]still [A]mine [D]own.

[D]Let the [F#m]world de[G]spise and [D]leave me, [D]they have [F#m]left my [G]Savior, [A]too.
[D]Human [F#m]hearts and [G]looks de[D]ceive me; [D]Thou art [F#m]not, like [G]them, un[D]true. [A]
[Bm] O while Thou shalt [G]smile u[D]pon me[A], [Bm] God of wisdom, [G]love and [D]might,
[Bm]Foes may hate and [G]friends dis[D]own me, [Em]show Thy [D/F#]face and [G]all [A]is [D]bright.

Man may trouble and distress me, 'twill but drive me to Thy breast.
Life with trials hard may press me; heaven will bring me sweeter rest.
Oh, 'tis not in grief to harm me while Thy love is left to me;
Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, were that joy unmixed with Thee.

Go, then, earthly fame and treasure! Come, disaster, scorn and pain!
In Thy service, pain is pleasure; with Thy favor, loss is gain.
I have called Thee, "Abba, Father"; I have stayed my heart on Thee:
Storms may howl, and clouds may gather, all must work for good to me.

Soul, then know thy full salvation; rise o'er sin, and fear, and care;
Joy to find in every station something still to do or bear:
Think what Spirit dwells within thee; think what Father's smile is thine;
Think that Jesus died to win thee, child of heaven, canst thou repine?

Haste then on from grace to glory, armed by faith, and winged by prayer,
Heaven's eternal day's before thee, God's own hand shall guide us there.
Soon shall cease thy earthly mission, soon shall pass thy pilgrim days;
Hope soon change to glad fruition, faith to sight, and prayer to praise.

Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave and follow Thee.
Destitute, despised, forsaken, Thou from hence my all shall be. 
 Perish every fond ambition,  all I've sought or hoped or known. 
 Yet how rich is my condition! God and Heaven are still mine own.

Let the world despise and leave me, they have left my Savior, too.
Human hearts and looks deceive me; Thou art not, like them, untrue. 
 O while Thou shalt smile upon me,  God of wisdom, love and might,
Foes may hate and friends disown me, show Thy face and all is bright.

Man may trouble and distress me, 'twill but drive me to Thy breast.
Life with trials hard may press me; heaven will bring me sweeter rest.
Oh, 'tis not in grief to harm me while Thy love is left to me;
Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, were that joy unmixed with Thee.

Go, then, earthly fame and treasure! Come, disaster, scorn and pain!
In Thy service, pain is pleasure; with Thy favor, loss is gain.
I have called Thee, "Abba, Father"; I have stayed my heart on Thee:
Storms may howl, and clouds may gather, all must work for good to me.

Soul, then know thy full salvation; rise o'er sin, and fear, and care;
Joy to find in every station something still to do or bear:
Think what Spirit dwells within thee; think what Father's smile is thine;
Think that Jesus died to win thee, child of heaven, canst thou repine?

Haste then on from grace to glory, armed by faith, and winged by prayer,
Heaven's eternal day's before thee, God's own hand shall guide us there.
Soon shall cease thy earthly mission, soon shall pass thy pilgrim days;
Hope soon change to glad fruition, faith to sight, and prayer to praise.

"Jesus, I My Cross have Taken"
Words by Henry Francis Lyte. Music by Rowland Huw Prichard.
Public Domain
CCLI License #1512106

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FCC Sunday Worship 2024-10-06

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