Sunday Worship Lyrics

Worthy of More

O the sweetness of you grace, to feel you move and see you save

We give you all the glory, Lord, but you are worthy still of more 

All the earth will sing your praise in every language Jesus’ name 

Lifted high around your throne; until you come, Lord, we will go 

Until you come, Lord, we will go

Sing hallelujah, praise to the Lord 

We give you glory, yet still you are worthy of more 

In adoration we sing your praise 

Let every nation with heaven proclaim 

All the glory, glory, glory is yours 

You are worthy, worthy, worthy of more 

Here I am, an offering; Lord, I give you everything 

Take my life, and have your way; let it glorify your name 

Let it glorify your name 

     Every knee will bow, every tongue confess that Jesus is Lord of all

     Every knee will bow, every tongue confess that Jesus is Lord of all

     Every knee will bow, every tongue confess that Jesus is Lord of all

     Everything I have, everything for this, that Jesus is Lord of all  

Come Behold the Wondrous Mystery  

Come, behold the wondrous mystery in the dawning of the King

He, the theme of heavens praises, robed in frail humanity 

In our longing, in our darkness, now the Light of life has come 

Look to Christ, who condescended, took on flesh to ransom us 

Come, behold the wondrous mystery, he, the perfect Son of Man 

In his living, in his suffering, never trace nor stain of sin 

See the true and better Adam come to save the hell-bound man

Christ, the great and sure fulfillment of the Law, in him we stand 

Come, behold the wondrous mystery, Christ, the Lord, upon the tree

In the stead of ruined sinners hangs the Lamb in victory 

See the price of our redemption, see the Father’s plan unfold

Bringing many sons to glory, grace unmeasured, love untold

Come, behold the wondrous mystery, slain by death, the God of Life 

But no grave could e’er restrain him; praise the Lord, he is alive 

What a foretaste of deliverance, how unwavering our hope

Christ in power resurrected as we will be when he comes  

O Praise the Name (Anastasis) 

I cast my mind to Calvary, where Jesus bled and died for me 

I see his wounds, his hands, his feet, my Savior on that cursed tree 

His body bound and drenched in tears, they laid him down in Joseph’s tomb 

The entrance sealed by heavy stone, Messiah still and all alone 

O praise the name of the Lord our God 

O praise his name forevermore 

For endless days we will sing your praise 

O Lord, O Lord our God 

Then on the third at break of dawn the Son of heaven rose again 

O trampled death, where is your sting? The angels roar for Christ, the King 

He shall return in robes of white; the blazing Sun shall pierce the night 

And I will rise among the saints, my gaze transfixed on Jesus’ face 

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