God is still on the throne, And He will remember His own; Though trials may press us and burdens distress us, He never will leave us alone. God is still on the throne, And He will remember His own; His promise is true, He will not forget you; God is still on the throne. So
I sing the mighty power of God, That made the mountains rise, That spread the flowing seas abroad, And built the lofty skies. I sing the wisdom that ordained The sun to rule the day; The moon shines full at His command, And all the stars obey. I sing the goodness of the Lord, Who
God of the open spaces, Ruler of wind and wave, Speak to my inmost being, Grant me Thyself I crave. CHORUS: God of the open spaces, God of the windswept sea, Lord of the lofty mountains, I open my heart to Thee. God of the flowering meadow, Hear now my earnest plea, Quicken my flagging
Salvation is our motto, Salvation is our song, And ’round the wide, wide world We’ll send the cry along. Yes, Jesus is the sinners’ friend, The Bible tells us so; Their many sins He will forgive, And wash them white as snow. CHORUS: Steadily forward march! To Jesus we will bring Sinners of every kind,
In the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o’er the wrecks of time; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime. When the woes of life o’ertake me, Hopes deceive and fears annoy, Never shall the cross forsake me; Lo, it glows with peace and joy. When the sun of bliss is
In this quiet moment, still, before Your throne, Conscious of Your presence, knowing I am known, In this quiet moment, set my spirit free; In this quiet moment, make a better me! Like some other songs in the “new” 2015 Song Book, this was first a Songster selection. Its simplicity carries a depth of meaning
In the secret of Thy presence, Where the pure in heart may dwell, Are the springs of sacred service And a power that none can tell. There my love must bring its offering, There my heart must yield its praise, And the Lord will come, revealing All the secrets of His ways. In the secret
Jesus came down my ransom to be – Oh, it was wonderful love! For out of the Father’s heart he came To die for me on a cross of shame, And from sin’s bondage to reclaim; Oh, it was wonderful love! CHORUS: Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful love, Coming to me from Heaven above; Filling me, thrilling
Help us to help each other, Lord – Each other’s cross to bear; Let each his friendly aid afford And feel his brother’s care. Help us to build each other up – Our little stock improve; Increase our faith, confirm our hope And perfect us in love. Up into Thee, our living Head, Let us
I worship You, God’s only Son, Who took my sins to the cross, So I could be completely free to follow where You lead. O Lord, Your wounds are now my healing and I am wholly Yours. You know my name and where I’m going, Guardian of my soul. I’ll follow You, God’s only Son,
She only touched the hem of His garment As to His side she stole, Amid the crowd that gathered around Him, And straightway she was whole. Chorus Oh, touch the hem of His garment, And thou, too, shalt be free; His saving power, this very hour, Shall give new life to thee! She came in
Heavenly Father, Thou hast brought us Safely to the present day, Gently leading on our footsteps, Watching o’er us all the way. Friend and Guide through life’s long journey, Grateful hearts to Thee we bring, But for love so true and changeless How shall we fit praises sing? Mercies new and never failing Brightly shine
