is sinking sand My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus' blood and righteousness When He shall come with trumpet sound O may I then in Him be
: Be Thou my vision O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me Save that Thou art Thou my best thought By day or by night Waking or sleeping Thy presence
: Faith of our fathers, living still, In spite of dungeon, fire and sword; O how our hearts beat high with joy Whenever we hear that glorious Word!
: Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy Love At the impulse of Thy Love
: When peace like a river Attendeth my way When sorrows like sea billows roll Whatever my lot Thou hast taught me to say It is well It is well with my
suffered Was all for sinners' gain Mine was the transgression But Thine the deadly pain Lo, here I fall, my Savior! 'Tis I deserve Thy place Look on me
: 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
and angels? song. REPEAT CHORUS Could we with ink the ocean fill, And were the skies of parchment made, Were every stalk on earth a quill, And every man a
: Savior, like a shepherd lead us Much we need Thy tender care In Thy pleasant pastures feed us For our use Thy folds prepare Blessed Jesus, blessed
evening find a voice O praise Him, O praise Him! Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia! Praise God from whom all blessings flow Praise Him all creatures here below Praise Him
: Fairest Lord Jesus, ruler of all Fairest Lord Jesus, ruler of all Fairest Lord Jesus, ruler of all nature O thou of God and man the Son Thee will I
: O Love that wilt not let me go I rest my weary soul to Thee I give Thee back the life I owe That in Thine ocean depths It's flow may richer, fuller
new mercies I see All I have needed thy hand hath provided Great is thy faithfulness, Lord unto me Great is thy faithfulness Pardon for sin and a peace
: There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Emmanuel's veins And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains Lose all their
Be Thou my vision O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me Save that Thou art Thou my best thought By day or by night Waking or sleeping Thy presence
Faith of our fathers, living still, In spite of dungeon, fire and sword; O how our hearts beat high with joy Whenever we hear that glorious Word!