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Holy Is The Lamb

He will come riding on the clouds to greet me on that grand and glorious day
His trumpet shall sound His coming. We'll be gathered home to stay 
All creation groans awaiting His return. All of heaven waits His coming bride 
We shall rise to meet Him glory to our mansions in the sky

We'll sing blessing and honor glory and power to the Lamb upon the throne
Blessing and honor glory and power to the Risen Lord of Lords
By His blood He has saved us.  Alive He has raised us to live forever more
Blessing and honor, glory and power to the Lamb upon the throne

On the day He returns in His glory all eyes will be turned to Him
We will know in that precious moment that we belong to Him
He will shine like a brilliant sunrise.  His eyes will look into our souls
Every knee shall bow, every tongue will confess that Jesus Christ is Lord

We'll sing blessing and honor glory and power to the Lamb upon the throne
Blessing and honor glory and power to the Risen Lord of Lords
By His blood He has saved us.  Alive He has raised us to live forever more
Blessing and honor, glory and power to the Lamb upon the throne

Holy, holy, holy is He. Holy is the Lamb
Holy, holy, holy is He. Holy is the Lamb
Holy, holy, holy is He. Holy is the Lamb
Holy is the Lamb of God

We'll sing blessing and honor glory and power to the Lamb upon the throne
Blessing and honor glory and power to the Risen Lord of Lords
By His blood He has saved us.  Alive He has raised us to live forever more
Blessing and honor, glory and power to the Lamb upon the throne

You Found Me

As I sit here and ponder my life
I wonder how I survived 
So many years without you, Lord
Walking close by my side

I looked for some purpose or meaning
But out of control I kept reeling 
I was a wreck without you, Lord 
Being my comfort and guide

Then you found me, 
Desperate and broken
You picked me up out of the ashes
Out of the miry clay I was in
You stood me up and turned me around
And I've never looked back since

There's a spring in my step today
I know you have shown me your ways
I am now safe in your arms, Lord
You're walking with me everyday 

Since you found me
Molded and shaped me
Into a vessel filled up with you
Redeemed and anointed
Your Spirit dwells in me and guides me
I am your child and you are mine

You found me broken and put me together
You found me sickly and healed me forever
You found me lonely and said you’re my child
You found me restless your peace made me mild
You found me sinful and set my soul free
You found me drowning and you rescued me
You found me wandering and showed me the way
You found me angry and taught me to pray

Since you found me
Molded and shaped me
Into a vessel filled up with you
Redeemed and anointed
Your Spirit dwells in me and guides me
I am your child and you are mine

Amen

Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen
To the promises of God Amen
Every word He has spoken is ours today
Amen. Amen. Amen.

He was wounded for my transgressions
He was bruised for my iniquities
The punishment for my peace was upon Him
And by His stripes I am healed

Do not fear for He is with you
Be not afraid for He is your God
He will comfort you.  He will keep you
He will hold you in His hand
Amen.  Amen.  Amen

You will lead me beside still waters
You will restore my soul
You will lead me in the paths of righteousness
So, I can glorify your name

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
You will be with me all the way
Your rod and your staff will comfort me
And I will dwell in your house forever

Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen
To the promises of God Amen
Every word He has spoken is our today
Amen. Amen. Amen.

Raised Up

A widows son had died and left her all alone 
The funeral proceeded and a crowd gathered around
Jesus walked by as the people wailed and wept
With compassion He raised that young boy back to life again

A ruler of the templd had a daughter who was dead
The doctors had ann9unced it and all the people wept
But Jesus walked into her room and took her by the hand
Rise up on your feet my child, you're alive again

They were raised up!
From the dead, they were raised up
When Jesus comes around
New life will abound
So set your eyes on Him and be raised up!

Lazarus had died,  three days was in the grave
Jesus came a calling, lifted up His voice and prayed
The stone was rolled away and
Lazarus came out
I'm sure he praised the Lord and lifted up a shout

He'll raise you up from the depths of sin
New life will be yours, Victor within 
Come to Him today, fall upon His grace 
Be raised up!  Be raised up

The Impossible Made Possible

He was sitting at the gate, just biding his time
Not expecting very much, perhaps just a dime
He’d been brought their every day, all of His life
It was all he knew to do.

Then one day two men came along to find him there
They asked him to look up and he looked into their stare
They said they had not alms for him.  He thought they didn’t care
There was not much he could say

Then one man spoke to him with all authority
He took His hand and helped him rise up on his feet
Those legs that always failed him now held up like a tree
True joy came over him that day

He went leaping and shouting and praising God
Leaping and shouting and praising the one who had raised him. 
The one who had saved him
He went leaping and shouting and praising God
Leaping and shouting and praising the name of Jesus
The wonderful name of Jesus

All the people marveled that the man was on his feet
Every day they’d seen him begging alms out in the street
Now they see him dancing, no longer in defeat
They wondered how this could be

Peter spoke up as the one who helped him rise
He testified of Jesus whom the people had denied
It was Jesus name that brought the man a whole new life
Now Jesus power they could see

How long have you been lame or in defeat?
Have you been afflicted with sins dread disease?
The impossible is possible when His name you plea
Call on Him today and you will see

You’ll be leaping and shouting and praising God
Leaping and shouting and praising the one who will raise you. 
The one who will save you
You’ll be leaping and shouting and praising God
Leaping and shouting and praising the name of Jesus
The wonderful name of Jesus

In His name is power. In His name is might, 
In His name the strongholds will flee from your life

My Forever Friend

https://youtu.be/G905cx6wpYk


A band new worship chorus just written this morning.  

You hold the stars in your hand, yet you hold my hand
You spoke and light came forth, yet you speak to me
You see the works of all nations yet you still see me
You are above all things yet you walk with me

I can't begin to thank you
All I can do is praise you
Praise you for what you've done and who you are

God almighty, Lord of glory
King of Kings and Lord of Lords 
My redeemer, precious Savior
Jesus my forever friend 

Life Saver


My life seems like an ocean of disaster
As this vessel takes on water all the time
It seems I just get back up on the surface
Then I start to sink under this sin of mine

I try to find a way to stop the leaking
But it’s deep down in the caverns of the boat
I’m overwhelmed by fears of sudden drowning
As I look and I am barely now afloat

Then I look up and I see a hand appearing
It sems out of nowhere it arrives
With a last gasp and a reach out of the tumult
I grasp this hand and realize I’m alive

He’s my life saver
My soul’s Savior
He pulls me from the depths to solid ground
He’s my strong tower
My fortress and my shield
Whenever I’m in trouble He is there
He’s my Life Saver

I’ve seen His hand before throughout my life
Although I didn’t know Him then I clearly see it now
Each danger that has come His hand has pulled me through
And put my life back on His solid ground

And though I may get lost, I am found
And though I may get sick, I am healed
And though I may feel hurt, the pain is gone
And though I may fall down, he picks me up
He’s always there.  He’s always there

He’s my life saver
My soul’s Savior
He pulls me from the depths to solid ground
He’s my strong tower
My fortress and my shield
Whenever I’m in trouble He is there
He’s my Life Saver

The Beauty of the Cross

It stands there so stately at the front of the church 
Clean and lit up for all to see
We look to that cross and sing all our hymns 
The Old Rugged Cross and Amazing Grace

But we don't see the agony, the heartache and pain
That was nailed to that cross on that fateful day
We think the cross is pretty and clean
But the cross that He bore was deadly and mean

We think of mercy and grace so sweet
We think of love and forgiveness of sin
We often forget the suffering and loss 
The blood is the real beauty of the cross

The blood that was shed from His hands and His feet 
The blood that dropped down from the thorns on His head 
The blood that poured out from the scars on His back
His blood shed for me was the beauty of the cross

The blood shed for healing 
The blood shed for me
The blood shed for salvation 
His glorious blood 
The blood of my Savior
The blood of my Lord 
The blood of God's son
Given for us.

We think of mercy and grace so sweet
We think of love and forgiveness of sin
We often forget the suffering and loss 
The blood is the real beauty of the cross

The blood that was shed from His hands and His feet 
The blood that dropped down from the thorns on His head 
The blood that poured out from the scars on His back
His blood shed for me was the beauty of the cross

It’s Been A While

It’s been a while since I knelt bedside my bed and prayed
It’s been a while since I opened up the book and read
It’s been a while since I lifted up my arms in praise
But you have been here all along with your amazing grace

It’s been a while since I listened for your words of love
It’s been a while since I thought about your throne above
It’s been a while since I realized you are enough
But you have been there all the time with your redeeming love

Oh God, I miss my talks with you
The fulness of my walks with you
Oh God, I’ve moved so far away from you
Please help me find a way back to your unfailing grace
Have mercy on me now, my Lord, I pray

It’s time to kneel down by my bed to pray
And read the words of your amazing grace
I need to lift my arms and give you praise
For you have been right by me all the way

I soon forget that you are near
And that my prayers you always hear
I must remember that you love me all the time
Help me to see you by my side
Help me to know that you abide
Speak to my heart and open up my simple mind

Oh God, I miss my talks with you
The fulness of my walks with you
Oh God, I’ve moved so far away from you
Please help me find a way back to your unfailing grace
Have mercy on me now, my Lord, I pray
Have mercy on me now, my Lord, I pray

The Two Spectators

He sat there
The blind beggar
Behind the crowd
Begging for alms
He heard someone say Jesus was coming
He heard that Jesus opened blinded eyes
Could He do it for me?
Said Bartimaeus
He started to cry out
Jesus, thou Son of David
Have mercy on me
The crowd tried to quiet him
But Jesus came closer
Bartimaeus cried louder
Louder than the crowd
Jesus heard him and stopped
Called him forward
The crowd helped him up
Pushed him toward Jesus
Jesus asked what he wanted
He asked for his sight
And his wish was granted
His eyes were opened
He praised God
And followed Jesus

He lay there
Dead and buried
Grave clothes encased him
He’d been sick for days
They sent for Jesus, his friend
But Jesus did not come
It seemed he didn’t car
Lazarus knew Jesus could heal him
If He had only come
Now it was too late
Now He was dead
Jesus came after the funeral
Mary and Martha asked Him where He was
If he had only come
Jesus wept in sorrow
His friend was dead
But Jesus knew this was not unto death
He said role the stone away
He cried Lazarus come forth
And he did
Still wrapped in those grave clothes
Jesus said unwrap him
They unwrapped him
He was alive
And he followed Jesus

The crowd gathered in the city
Singing Hosannah
Waving palm branches
Throwing their cloaks before Him
As Jesus entered the city
Meek and lowly
Riding on a donkey
They thronged Him
Lazarus was there
Bartimaeus was there
Hailing Him
Thanking Him
For His touch
For His healing
The Pharisees mocked Him
Tried to put Him to shame
He told them the rocks would praise Him if the people did not
They plotted to kill Him
They would not let Him steal their crowd
He overturned the money changers tables
They were thieves
In His house of worship
The scribes sought to kill Him
That was their money
Lazarus and Bartimaeus watched
Thrilled with anticipation

He taught the crowd
He told them stories
Parables about life
About the last days
About 10 virgins
About a prodigal son
About a good Samaritan
They heard Him rebuke the scribes and Pharisees
They heard Him say he would come in glory
Lazarus and Bartimaeus were excited
Then they heard He had been taken in the night
The blessed night of the Passover
They heard He had been betrayed
He had been denied by His disciples
He had been condemned to die
They gathered with the crowd
The same crowd that cheered Him 4 days before
The temple leaders told them they must deny Him
Or be thrown from the temple
The crowd cried crucify Him
Crucify Him
Give us Barabbas instead
Lazarus and Bartimaeus were in disbelief
They whipped Him
Beat Him
Spit in Him
Mocked Him
Put a crown of thorns on His head
Out His cross on His back
Made Him carry it down the via Delarosa
All the way to Golgotha
Lazarus and Bartimaeus watched as he fell under the weight
A man named Simon helped Him
The laid Him in the cross
Nailed His hands and feet
Raised up that cross
Bartimaeus thought “He restored my sight to see this?”
Lazarus thought “He brought me back to life to see Him die?”
They were heart-broken
Yet they followed Him

The skies darkened at mid-day
He let out a cry
“Father forgive them. They know not what they do.”
Then “It is finished”
He hung His head
And He died
Lazarus and Bartimaeus stood side by side
They wept
They saw Joseph take the body
They followed to the garden
They wept
And wept
They did not understand
Why give me my sight to see this?
Why raise me up from the dead to see this?
They went back to the city and stayed there
They did not want to leave
They had no reason to leave

Then the sabbath day passed
They heard someone cry
He’s alive 
Jesus is alive
They ran to the tomb
Saw the stone rolled away
Jumping and shouting and praising God
They rejoiced
Bartimaeus could see the empty tomb!
Lazarus knew what it was to raise from the dead
They knew
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
Jesus was alive
Alive forevermore
Alive for all to see
Alive for all to gain life!