Worship on the Green Music
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The Church's One Foundation
UMH #454 The church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord; she is his new creation by water and the Word. From heaven he came and sought her to be his holy bride; with his own blood he bought her, and for her life he died. Elect from every nation, yet one o'er all the earth; her charter of salvation, one Lord, one faith, one birth; one holy name she blesses, partakes one holy food, and to one hope she presses, with every grace endued. Though with a scornful wonder we see her sore oppressed, by schisms rent asunder, by heresies distressed, yet saints their watch are keeping; their cry goes up, "How long?" And soon the night of weeping shall be the morn of song. Mid toil and tribulation, and tumult of her war, she waits the consummation of peace forevermore; till, with the vision glorious, her longing eyes are blest, and the great church victorious shall be the church at rest. Yet she on earth hath union with God the Three in One, and mystic sweet communion with those whose rest is won. O happy ones and holy! Lord, give us grace that we like them, the meek and lowly, on high may dwell with thee. Come As You Are
David Crowder Come out of sadness from wherever you’ve been Come broken hearted let rescue begin Come find your mercy, Oh sinner come kneel Earth has no sorrow that Heaven can’t heal Earth has no sorrow that Heaven can’t heal So lay down your burdens, lay down your shame All who are broken, lift up your face Oh wanderer come home, You’re not too far So lay down your hurt, lay down your heart Come as you are There’s hope for the hopeless And all those who’ve strayed Come sit at the table Come taste the grace There’s rest for the weary Rest that endures Earth has no sorrow That Heaven can’t cure Come as you are Fall in His arms, come as you are There’s joy for the morning, Oh sinner be still Earth has no sorrow that Heaven can’t heal Earth has no sorrow that Heaven can’t heal |
Many Gifts, One Spirit
UMH #114 God of change and glory, God of time and space, When we fear the future, Give to us your grace. In the midst of changing ways give us still the grace to praise. Many gifts, one Spirit, one love known in many ways. In our difference is blessing, from diversity we praise one Giver, One Lord, one Spirit, one Word known in many ways, hallowing our days. For the Giver, the gifts, praise, praise, praise! God of many colors, God of many signs, You have made us different, blessing many kinds. As the old ways disappear, let your love cast out our fear. Many gifts, one Spirit, one love known in many ways. In our difference is blessing, from diversity we praise one Giver, One Lord, one Spirit, one Word known in many ways, hallowing our days. For the Giver, the gifts, praise, praise, praise! Freshness of the morning, newness of each night, You are still creating endless love and light. This we see, as shadows part, many gifts from one great heart. Many gifts, one Spirit, one love known in many ways. In our difference is blessing, from diversity we praise one Giver, One Lord, one Spirit, one Word known in many ways, hallowing our days. For the Giver, the gifts, praise, praise, praise! |
