Every promise we can make, every prayer and step of faith, Every difference we can make is only by His grace. Every mountain we will climb, every ray of hope we shine, Every blessing left behind is only by His grace. CHORUS: Grace alone, which God supplies; Strength unknown He will provide; Christ in us,
Brother, sister, let me serve you; Let me be as Christ to you; Pray that I might have the grace to Let you be my servant, too. We are pilgrims on a journey; We are family on the road; We are here to help each other Walk the miles and bear the load. I will
Forth in Thy name, O Lord, I go My daily labour to pursue, Thee, only Thee, resolved to know In all I think, or speak, or do. Thee may I set at my right hand, Whose eyes my inmost purpose see, And labour on at Thy command, And offer all my works to Thee. Give
Make the world with music ring,While with heart and voice we singPraises to our God and King –Hallelujah!Tell with no uncertain soundTo the nations all aroundOf the Saviour we have found –Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!We shall conquer through the blood,Give the glory all to God;Hallelujah! Hallelujah!We shall conquer through the blood –Hallelujah! Through the blood we
Have you ever stopped to think How God loves you? It sounds quite incredible, and yet it’s true. Nothing on this earth or in the heavens above Is as sure and certain as God’s love. Oh, it’s as high as the sky and it’s as deep as the sea, And it’s as wide as the
Let me love Thee, Thou art claiming Every feeling of my soul; Let that love, in power prevailing, Render Thee my life, my all, For life’s burdens they are easy, And life’s sorrows lose their sting, If they’re carried, Lord, to please Thee, If their pain Thy smile should win. Let me love Thee, Saviour,
When peace like a river attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll, Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to know It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well with my soul, It is well, it is well with my soul. Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,
I, the Lord of sea and sky, I have heard My people cry. All who dwell in dark and sin My hand will save. I, who made the stars of night, I will make their darkness bright. Who will bear My light to them – whom shall I send? Here I am, Lord. Is it
The King of love my Shepherd is, Whose goodness faileth never; I nothing lack if I am His And He is mine forever. Where streams of living water flow My ransomed soul He leadeth, And where the verdant pastures grow With food celestial feedeth. Perverse and foolish oft I strayed, But yet in love He
All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful – The Lord God made them all. Each little flower that opens, Each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colours, He made their tiny wings. The purple-headed mountain, The river running by, The sunset, and the morning That
I heard an old, old story, How a Saviour came from Glory, How He gave His life on Calvary To save a wretch like me; I heard about His groaning, Of His precious blood’s atoning, Then I repented of my sins and won the victory. CHORUS: O victory in Jesus, my Saviour, forever! He sought
‘Mid all the traffic of the ways, Turmoils without, within, Make in my heart a quiet place And come and dwell therein: A little shrine of quietness All sacred to Thyself, Where Thou shalt all my soul possess And I may find myself: A little place of mystic grace, Of self and sin swept bare,
