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Christ The Lord Is Risen Today is written by Charles Wesley, 1739, and Joseph David Jones, 1868. Christ the Lord is risen today, alleluia! Sons of men and angels say, alleluia! Raise your joys and triumphs high, alleluia! Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply, alleluia! Lives again our glorious King, alleluia! Where, o death, is now thy sting? Alleluia! Once He died, our souls to save, alleluia! Where thy victory, o grave? Alleluia! Love's redeeming work is done, alleluia! Fought the fight, the battle won, alleluia! Death in vain forbids Him rise, alleluia! Christ hath opened paradise, alleluia! Soar we now where Christ has led, alleluia! Following our exalted Head, alleluia! Made like Him, like Him we rise, alleluia! Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, alleluia!

O Holy Night is by J.S. Dwight (1813-1892) and Adolphe Charles Adam (1803-1856). Here are the words: 1. O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining, it is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and sorrow pining 'till He appeared and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices, for yonder breaks a new and glorious morn! Fall on your knees! O hear the angel voices, O night divine! O night when Christ was born! O night divine! O night, O night divine! 2. Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming, with glowing heart by His cradle we stand. So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming, here came the Wise men from Orient land. The King of kings lay thus in lowly manger, in all our trials born to be our Friend. He knows your need, He guardeth us from danger, behold your King! Before the Lowly bend! Behold your King! Before the Lowly bend! 3. Truly He taught us to love one another, His law is love and His gospel is peace. Chains shall He break, for the slave is our brother, and in His Name, all oppression shall cease. With hymns of joy in grateful chorus raising, let every heart adore His Holy Name! Christ is the Lord, with saint and seraph praising, His power and glory evermore proclaim! His power and glory evermore proclaim!

All Hail The Power is written by Edward Perronet, 1726-1792 and Oliver Holden, 1765-1844. All hail the power of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall Bring forth the royal diadem And crown Him Lord of all Bring forth the royal diadem And crown Him Lord of all. Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall Go, spread your trophies at His feet And crown Him Lord of all Go, spread your trophies at His feet And crown Him Lord of all. Let every kindred, every tribe On this terrestrial ball To Him all majesty ascribe And crown Him Lord of all To Him all majesty ascribe And crown Him Lord of all. Oh, that with yonder sacred throng We at His feet may fall We'll join the everlasting song And crown Him Lord of all We'll join the everlasting song And crown Him Lord of all.

O the blood of Jesus O the blood of Jesus O the blood of Jesus It washes white as snow.

We're on our way to Canaan Land We're on our way to Canaan Land. We're on our way to Canaan Land We're on our way, praise the Lord, to Canaan Land.

Psalm 22 is being sung extemporaneously, without reading it in written music. The singer is believing that the Holy Spirit will provide the tune as they take faith and begin to sing. Music and arrangement Copyright 2022 Create New Day Music. Psalm 22 My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Far from my help are the words of my groaning. My God, I cry out by day, but You do not answer And by night, but I have no rest. Yet You are holy You who are enthroned upon the praises of Israel. In You our fathers trusted They trusted and You rescued them. To You they cried out and they fled to safety In You they trusted and were not disappointed. But I am a worm and not a person A disgrace of mankind and despised by the people. All who see me deride me They sneer, they shake their heads, saying "Turn him over to the LORD; let Him save him Let Him rescue him, because He delights in him." Yet You are He who brought me forth from the womb You made me trust when upon my mother's breasts. I was cast upon You from birth You have been my God from my mother's womb. Do not be far from me, for trouble is near For there is no one to help. Many bulls have surrounded me Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me. They open their mouths wide at me As a ravening and roaring lion. I am poured out like water And all my bones are out of joint My heart is like wax It is melted within me. My strength is dried up like a piece of pottery And my tongue clings to my jaws And You lay me in the dust of death. For dogs have surrounded me A band of evildoers has encompassed me They pierced my hands and feet. I can count all my bones. They look, they stare at me They divide my garments among them And they cast lots for my clothing. But You, LORD, do not be far away You who are my help, hurry to my assistance. Save my soul from the sword My only life from the power of the dog. Save me from the lion's mouth From the horns of the wild oxen You answer me. I will proclaim Your name to my brothers In the midst of the assembly I will praise You. You who fear the LORD, praise Him All you descendants of Jacob, glorify Him And stand in awe of Him, all you descendants of Israel. For He has not despised nor scorned the suffering of the afflicted Nor has He hidden His face from him But when he cried to Him for help, He heard. From You comes my praise in the great assembly I shall pay my vows before those who fear Him. The afflicted will eat and be satisfied Those who seek Him will praise the LORD. May your heart live forever! All the ends of the earth will remember and turn to the LORD And all the families of the nations will worship before You. For the kingdom is the LORD's And He rules over the nations. All the prosperous of the earth will eat and worship All those who go down to the dust will kneel before Him Even he who cannot keep his soul alive. A posterity will serve Him It will be told of the Lord to the coming generation. They will come and will declare His righteousness To a people who will be born, that He has performed it. Music to this Psalm Copyright 2022 by Create New Day Music

How great is our God! How great is His name. He's the greatest one, forever the same. He rolled back the waters of the mighty Red Sea And He said, "I'm going to lead you, put your trust in Me."

Music and arrangement Copyright 2022 Create New Day Music. Psalm 21 LORD, in Your strength the king will be glad And in Your salvation how greatly he will rejoice! You have given him his heart's desire And You have not withheld the request of his lips. For You meet him with the blessings of good things You set a crown of pure gold on his head. He asked for life from You You gave it to him Length of days forever and ever. His glory is great through Your salvation Splendor and majesty You place upon him. For You make him most blessed forever You make him joyful with the joy of Your presence. For the king trusts in the LORD And through the faithfulness of the Most High he will not be shaken. Your hand will find all your enemies Your right hand will find those who hate you. You will make them as a fiery oven in the time of Your anger The LORD will swallow them up in His wrath And fire will devour them. You will eliminate their descendants from the earth And their children from among the sons of mankind. Though they intended evil against You And devised a plot They will not succeed. For You will make them turn their back You will take aim at their faces with Your bowstrings. Be exalted, LORD, in Your strength We will sing and praise Your power.

Trust in the Lord and don't despair, He is a friend so true No matter what your troubles are, Jesus will see you through. Sing, when the day is bright Sing, in the darkest night! Every day, all the way, let us sing, sing, sing!

Fill My Cup, Lord is written by Richard Blanchard. Fill my cup, Lord, I lift it up, Lord! Come and quench this thirsting of my soul Bread of heaven, feed me till I want no more Fill my cup, fill it up and make me whole!

Rejoice The Lord Is King! is written by Charles Wesley 1746, and Horatio Parker 1894. Rejoice, the Lord is King! Your Lord and King adore! Mortals, give thanks and sing and triumph evermore. Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice! Rejoice! Again I say, rejoice! Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice! Rejoice! Again I say, rejoice! The Lord the Savior reigns, the God of truth and love When He had purged our stains, He took His seat above. Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice! Rejoice! Again I say, rejoice! Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice! Rejoice! Again I say, rejoice! His Kingdom cannot fail, He rules o'er earth and heaven The keys of death and hell to Christ the Lord are given. Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice! Rejoice! Again I say, rejoice! Lift up your heart! Lift up your voice! Rejoice! Again I say, rejoice!

Just As I Am is written by CharlotteElliott, 1836, and William B. Bradbury, 1849. Just as I am, without one plea But that Thy blood was shed for me And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, Thou wilt receive Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve Because Thy promise I believe O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, Thy love unknown Hath broken every barrier down Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone O Lamb of God, I come, I come!

The Solid Rock is written by Edward Mote, 1797-1874 and William B. Bradbury, 1816-1868. My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness I dare not trust the sweetest frame but wholly lean on Jesus' name On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand All other ground is sinking sand All other ground is sinking sand. When darkness veils His lovely face, I rest on His unchanging grace In every high and stormy gale, my anchor holds within the veil. On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand All other ground is sinking sand All other ground is sinking sand. His oath, His covenant, His blood, support me in the whelming flood When all around my soul gives way, He then is all my hope and stay. On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand All other ground is sinking sand All other ground is sinking sand. When He shall come with trumpet sound, oh may I then in Him be found Dressed in His righteousness alone, faultless to stand before the throne. On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand All other ground is sinking sand All other ground is sinking sand.

Jesus Christ Is Risen Today is written by Charles Wesley, 1740. Jesus Christ is risen today, alleluia! Our triumphant holy day, alleluia! Who did once upon the cross, alleluia! Suffer to redeem our loss, alleluia! Hymns of praise then let us sing, alleluia! Unto Christ, our heavenly King, alleluia! Who endured the cross and grave, alleluia! Sinners to redeem and save, alleluia! But the pains which He endured, alleluia! Our salvation have procured, alleluia! Now o'er earth and sky He's King, alleluia! With the angels let us sing, alleluia! Sing we to our God above, alleluia! Praise eternal as His love, alleluia! Praise Him, all ye heavenly host, alleluia! Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, alleluia!

Holy, Holy, Holy! is written by Reginald Heber, 1826 and John B. Dykes, 1861. 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 Trinity! Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore Thee Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea Cherubim and Seraphim falling down before Thee Who wert and art, and evermore shall be. Holy, holy, holy! Though the darkness hide Thee Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee Perfect in power, in love, and purity. Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! All Thy works shall praise Thy name in earth and sky and sea Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and Mighty! God in three Persons, blessed Trinity! Amen.

There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul. Sometimes I feel discouraged and think my work's in vain But then the Holy Spirit revives my soul again. There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul. If you can't preach like Peter, if you can't pray like Paul Just tell the love of Jesus, and say He died for all. There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul.

Praise To The Lord is written by Joachim Neander, 1630 and the tune is from Stralsund Gesangbuch 1665. Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation Join the great throng, psaltery, organ, and song Sounding in glad adoration. Praise to the Lord; over all things he gloriously reigneth Borne as on eagle wings, safely His saints He sustaineth. Hast thou not seen how all thou needest hath been Granted in what He ordaineth? Praise to the Lord, Who doth prosper thy way and defend thee Surely His goodness and mercy shall ever attendeth thee Ponder anew what the Almighty can do Who with His love doth befriend thee. Praise to the Lord! O let all that is in me adore Him! All that hath breath join with Abraham's seed to adore Him! Let the "Amen" sum all our praises again Now as we worship before Him. Amen.

Christ Liveth In Me is written by D. W. Whittle, 1840-1901 and James McGranahan, 1840-1907. Once far from God and dead in sin, no light my heart could see But in God's Word the light I found, now Christ liveth in me. Christ liveth in me, Christ liveth in me. Oh! What a salvation this, that Christ liveth in me. As rays of light from yonder sun, the flowers of earth set free So life and light and love came forth from Christ living in me. Christ liveth in me, Christ liveth in me. Oh! What a salvation this, that Christ liveth in me. As lives the flower within the seed, as in the cone the tree So praise the God of truth and grace, His Spirit dwelleth in me. Christ liveth in me, Christ liveth in me. Oh! What a salvation this, that Christ liveth in me. With longing all my heart is filled, that like Him I may be As on the wondrous thought I dwell, that Christ liveth in me. Christ liveth in me, Christ liveth in me. Oh! What a salvation this, that Christ liveth in me.

Leaning On The Everlasting Arms is written by Elisha A. Hoffman, 1839-1929 and Anthony J. Showalter, 1858-1924. What a fellowship, what a joy divine, leaning on the everlasting arms What a blessedness, what a peace is mine, leaning on the everlasting arms. Leaning, leaning, safe and secure from all alarms Leaning, leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms. Oh how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way, leaning on the everlasting arms Oh how bright the path grows from day to day Leaning on the everlasting arms Leaning, leaning, safe and secure from all alarms Leaning, leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms. What have I to dread, what have I to fear Leaning on the everlasting arms I have blessed peace with my Lord so near Leaning on the everlasting arms. Leaning, leaning, safe and secure from all alarms Leaning, leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms.

God Of Our Fathers is written by Daniel C Roberts, 1841-1907 and George W. Warren, 1828-1902. God of our fathers, whose almighty hand Leads forth in beauty all the starry band Of shining worlds in splendor through the skies Our grateful songs before Thy throne arise. Thy love divine hath led us in the past In this free land by Thee our lot is cast Be Thou our ruler, guardian, guide, and stay Thy Word our law, Thy paths our chosen way. From war's alarms, from deadly pestilence Be Thy strong arm our ever sure defense Thy true religion in our hearts increase Thy bounteous goodness nourish us in peace. Refresh Thy people on their toilsome way Lead us from night to never-ending day Fill all our lives with love and grace divine And glory, laud, and praise be ever thine. Amen.

For Your Name Is Holy is written by James A. Cowan, Paul Wilbur, Steve Merkel, and Patrick Black. Copyright 1999 Integrity's Hosanna Music and Integrity Worship Music. I enter the Holy of Holies, I enter through the blood of the Lamb. I enter to worship You only, I enter to honor I Am. Lord, I worship You, I worship You Lord, I worship You, I worship You. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. For Your Name is holy, holy, Lord. Let the weight of Your glory cover us Let the life of Your river flow. Let the truth of Your Kingdom reign in us Let the weight of Your glory Let the weight of Your glory fall. Let the weight of Your glory fall.

Faith Is The Victory is written by John H. Yates, 1837-1900 and the music is by Ira D. Sankey, 1840-1908. Encamped along the hills of light, ye Christian soldiers rise And press the battle ere the night shall veil the glowing skies Against the foe in vales below let all our strength be hurled. Faith is the victory, we know, that overcomes the world. Faith is the victory! Faith is the victory! Oh, glorious victory, that overcomes the world. His banner over us is love, our sword the Word of God We tread the road the saints above with shouts of triumph trod. By faith they, like a whirlwind's breath, swept on o'er every field The faith by which they conquered death is still our shining shield. Faith is the victory! Faith is the victory! Oh, glorious victory, that overcomes the world. On every hand the foe we find drawn up in dread array Let tents of ease be left behind and onward to the fray. Salvation's helmet on each head, with truth all girt about The earth shall tremble 'neath our tread, and echo with our shout. Faith is the victory! Faith is the victory! Oh, glorious victory, that overcomes the world. To him that overcomes the foe white raiment shall be given Before the angels he shall know his name confessed in heaven. Then onward from the hills of light, our hearts with love aflame We'll vanquish all the hosts of night in Jesus' conquering name. Faith is the victory! Faith is the victory! Oh, glorious victory, that overcomes the world.

In The Garden is written by C. Austin Miles, c. 1912. I come to the garden alone, while the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The Son of God discloses. And He walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known. He speaks and the sound of His voice Is so sweet the birds hush their singing And the melody that He gave to me Within my heart is ringing. And He walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known.

Still is written by Reuben Morgan and Copyright 2002 Reuben Morgan/Hillsong Publishing. Hide me now under Your wings Cover me within Your mighty hand When the oceans rise and thunders roar I will soar with You above the storm Father, You are King over the flood I will be still and know You are God. Find rest my soul in Christ alone Know His power in quietness and trust When the oceans rise and thunders roar I will soar with You above the storm Father, You are King over the flood I will be still and know You are God.