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Sunday Worship Lyrics

His Mercy is More 

 

What love could remember no wrongs we have done

Omniscient, all-knowing, he counts not their sum

Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore 

Our sins, they are many, his mercy is more 

 

Praise the Lord, his mercy is more 

Stronger than darkness, new every morn

Our sins, they are many, his mercy is more 

 

What patience would wait as we constantly roam 

What Father, so tender, is calling us home 

He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor 

Our sins, they are many, his mercy is more 

 

What riches of kindness he lavished on us

His blood was the payment, his life was the cost

We stood ‘neath a debt we could never afford

Our sins, they are many, his mercy is more 

 

Living Hope  

 

How great the chasm that lay between us

How high the mountain I could not climb

In desperation I turned to heaven 

And spoke your name into the night 

Then through the darkness your loving kindness 

Tore through the shadows of my soul 

The work is finished, the end is written 

Jesus Christ, my living hope 

 

Who could imagine so great a mercy

What heart could fathom such boundless grace 

The God of Ages stepped down from glory

To wear my sin and bear my shame 

The cross has spoken, I am forgiven 

The King of kings calls me his own 

Beautiful Savior, I’m yours forever

Jesus Christ, my living hope 

 

Hallelujah! Praise the One who set me free 

Hallelujah! Death has lost its grip on me 

You have broken every chain, there’s salvation in your name 

Jesus Christ, my living hope 

 

Then came the morning that sealed the promise

Your buried body began to breathe 

Out of the silence, the roaring Lion

Declared the grave has no claim on me 

 

Then came the morning that sealed the promise

Your buried body began to breathe 

Out of the silence, the roaring Lion

Declared the grave has no claim on me 

Jesus, yours is the victory

 

How Great Thou Art  

 

O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder 

Consider all the worlds thy hands have made 

I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder

Thy power throughout the universe displayed 

 

Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee 

How great thou art, how great thou art

Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee 

How great thou art, how great thou art

 

And when I think, that God, his Son not sparing

Sent him to die, I scarce can take it in

That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing

He bled and died to take away my sin 

 

When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation 

And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart 

Then I shall bow in humble adoration 

And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art 

 

Doxology  

 

Praise God, from whom all blessings flow

Praise him, all creatures here below 

Praise him above, ye heavenly host

Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

Amen, amen