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Lord, much more do I need
Your full salvation worked out in me
All I have is today
So for Your purpose, Lord have Your way
Fan my spirit into flame
Lord, don’t let me stay the same.

Lord, be my Amen,
subdue my will, don’t let me win.
Though my feelings deceive,
I stand by faith, Your grace I receive.
Lord, take captive my every thought
Make your home in all of my heart

Strengthen my trust in You
That all things work together for good,
Not according to me,
But so that You’d be wrought in my being.
Though sometimes I don’t understand
Lord, I trust in Your loving hands.

Deepen my love for you,
Make me a lily, simple and pure.
Other things in my heart
Empty, unload me, Your love impart.
Draw my eyes, to see only You
Dear Lord Jesus, how I love You.

Lift my eyes up to see
All that You do is not just for me.
It’s the Church, as Your bride,
who satisfies Your heart’s desire.
Of your Body, grant me Your view.
Draw me, we will run after You

Thank You, for who You are
All that we can’t be, Lord be our All.
Praise You Lord as the One
Who over all things is on the throne.
By Your mercy, we’re justified
But much more, save us in Your life.
Lord much more, save us in Your life.

Lord much more do I need w/ Kims

Lord, May Thy Blood Now Cleanse Me (Hymn 280)

I'm In Love

(Verse 1)
Dis-moi, qui t’a fait tant de mal,
Si jeune c’est anormal,
Ton âme n’est qu’un reste de t’es blessures passées,
Un garçon qui n’a pas demandé à être blessé,
Je sais que tu veux m’aimer,
Mais tu sais que ça me tuerait.

(Chorus)
Chaque fois que tu me touches,
J’essaye d’accepter mais je m’étouffe 
Tu découpe ma peau de tes baisers
De lames de rasoir tu es fait
Je sais que tu m’aimes, mais c’est illusoire.

Je ne peux pas t’en vouloir, 
C’est ainsi que Dieu t’a créé.
Tu n’es pas un monstre, juste un homme blessé

(Verse 2)
S’il te plaît, ne me fais pas pleurer.
On aura beau essayer, tu resteras brisé.
La seule chose que tu connais, c’est la douleur —
J’ai beau y résister, ça me fait peur.
Ton toucher fut doux, autrefois…
Aujourd’hui, il me blesse, il me broie.


(Chorus)
Chaque fois que tu me touches,
J’essaye d’accepter mais je m’étouffe 
Tu découpe ma peau de tes baisers
De lames de rasoir tu es fait
Je sais que tu m’aimes, mais c’est illusoire.

Je ne peux pas t’en vouloir, 
C’est ainsi que Dieu t’a créé.
Tu n’es pas un monstre, juste un homme blessé

(Bridge)
M’aimer…
Tu ne peux pas m’aimer.
Tu ne peux pas m’aimer.
Tu ne fais que me blesser
M’aimer…
Tu ne peux pas m’aimer
Tu ne peux pas m’aimer
Tu ne fais que me blesser,

Ta peau est faite de rasoirs,
J’essaye mais je ne veux pas savoir,
Je t’ai serré, je t’ai embrassé…
Et me voilà de nouveau blessé,
Tu n’es pas un monstre —
Juste un homme brisé.

(Outro)
Chaque fois que tu me touches,
Je m’étouffe.
Tu me traces de tes baisers,
Toute ces lames dont tu es fait.

Je ne peux même pas t’en vouloir,
C’est juste comme ça que Dieu t’a créé.
Tu n’es pas un monstre,
Seulement un homme brisé
Edward aux mains d’argent.

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O Jehovah in the Morning

Words:
 
1. Remind me Lord,
the reason why I live and breathe; 
Remind me Lord, 
that I'm a vessel for Your purpose.
Remind me Lord,
that I can't make it on my own.
Live through me, I pray.
 
2. Forgive me Lord,
for seeking things apart from You.
Forgive me Lord,
if I have left my first love for You.
Forgive me Lord, 
my taste for those things still remains!
Deal with this, I pray. 

3. Sustain me Lord,
to run this race, pursuing You. 
Sustain me Lord,
to cross the waters and posses You.
Sustain me Lord, 
to never cease from eating You! 
Feed me every day!
 
4. I love You Lord,
but teach me what it really means.
I love You Lord,
e'en though it's hard that I can't see You.
I love You Lord, 
but I still want to love You more!
Lord, I just love You.

Singing&Psalming

Remind Me Lord (with vessels)

1. Begin the day with God; He really wants you to,
Hoping you’ll let Him come and spend the day with you.
Rise up! Don’t wait! You’ll miss the Son.
It’s the best part of the day.
His taste is sweet to all who meet
Him in the morning when He’s fresh and new.

2. Begin the day with God; He’s waiting there for you.
Morning by morning come; His mercy is brand new.
Rise up! Don’t wait! You’ll miss the Son.
He has so much for you.
Enjoy your portion and your part
Until the Morning Star rises in your heart.

3. Begin the day with God; He needs His people to
Be those who love Him best—get up with this in view.
Rise up! Don’t wait! You’ll miss the Son.
He needs some to watch and pray.
Spend time with Him and let Him in-
To your heart so He can have His way.

Begin the Day with God

First Love

Simon, son of John

"I don’t have to live according to my feelings,
Or wait for a better day.
I can turn, I can call, “Lord Jesus!”"

The Spirit Of The Prophet

Psalm 86:7 "In the day of my distress I call upon You, For You answer me."

Days Grew Dark (Psalm 86:7)

1
Immersed in Thy love;
Fresher than morning dew;
Here I'm kept away from every earthly care.
Such tender feeling;
Caressed by my Beloved;
You're the loveliest, much fairer than the fair.

Chorus:
Moments with You,
How affectionate!
Now I seize this opportunity to say
That I love You.
I will be with You
All my days, come what may.

2
I cannot help it;
I'm so in love with You
For I've tasted Your divine heavenly wine.
I'm soaked with Thy love,
I pour my all on You.
What my future holds for me, my Lord are Thine.

3
I'm so attracted
By Your constraining love,
And Your Name is sweet as ointment poured forth
I'm captivated by Your dear Person, Lord.
Draw me from this age to pursue only You

Immersed With Thy Love

1. Since long ago at Bethany we parted,
 Within my heart there is a ceaseless void;
 How can I take my harp down from the willow?
 How can my songs without Thee be enjoyed?
 And when at night I’m keeping lonely vigil-
 Grown numb alike to sorrow and to cheer-
 Then I recall the promise of Thy coming,
 But sigh: O Lord, why, why Thou dost not yet appear?
2. Thy manger wakes the thought: I too am homeless;
 Thy cross strips earthly pleasures from my soul;
 Thy coming bids me seek a better country,
 For Thou Thyself art now my final goal.
 Since Thou art gone my joy has lost its flavor,
 My song the sweetness I would fain convey.
 Since Thou art gone the sense of void o’erwhelms me.
 Oh, how I long that Thou wilt come and not delay.
3. Though even now I know Thy loving presence,
 Yet in my heart there’s still a sense of lack.
 Enlightening and tenderest sustaining
 Can no more satisfy: I want Thee back.
 Despite Thy peace within, I still feel lonely;
 Despite Thy joy there still remains a sigh;
 When I feel most content, the silent yearning
 To see Thee face to face becomes an uttered cry.
4. What exile cannot but desire his homeland
 And long his people once again to greet?
 What soul on alien soil forgets his kindred?
 What parted lovers never yearn to meet?
 O Lord, how can these earthly loves and pleasures
 With all the joy of Thy return compare?
 Then, if I cannot here behold Thy countenance,
 What can I do but sigh till Thou, my Lord, appear?
5. Could’st Thou, O Lord, forget Thy word of promise
 Soon to return and take me unto Thee?
 Yet day by day and year by year I’ve waited
 And still I wait, and no return I see!
 Remember, Lord, the years I have been waiting
 While Thy dear footsteps linger far away.
 How long? How long? Oh! must I wait still longer
 Till Thou shalt come again in glorious array?
6. From generation unto generation
 Thy saints have come and gone, but have not seen
 Thy glorious promise pass into fulfillment.
 How long, how very long the time has been!
 Why cannot we, dear Lord, discern Thy footsteps?
 Why are the heavens still so closely sealed?
 Oh! must our waiting be prolonged still further
 Before Thou in Thy matchless splendor art revealed?
7. Lord, I recall the many years I’ve waited
 For Thy return-yet, Lord, not I alone,
 But Thy dear saints through many generations-
 Beseeching Thee to come back for Thine own.
 To countless tears and countless fervent pleadings,
 By Thine appearing haste to make reply.
 Oh, may Thou come, the echo of the ages,
 Come, come and answer now this mighty corp’rate cry!

Since Long Ago At Bethany / New Tune (Mark's Song)

1. If therefore anyone cleanses himself from these,
He will be a vessel unto honor sanctified,
Useful to the master,
Prepared unto every good work, unto every good work.
A vessel unto honor, sanctified, useful to the master.
2. But flee youthful lusts, and pursue righteousness,
Faith, love, peace with those who
Call on the Lord out of a pure heart.
3. But flee youthful lusts, and pursue
Righteousness, faith, love, peace with
Those who call, call on the Lord
Out of a pure heart.

But Flee Youthful Lust (2 Timothy 2:21-22)/(w/ Zion)

Save Me Dearest Lord

07 Lord, I Want To Know You

J.M. with C.B.

ON MY BED NIGHT AFTER NIGHT

On my bed night after night,
I sought Him whom my soul loves.
I sought Him, but I found Him not,
I found Him not...

I will rise now and go,
About in the city,
In the streets and in the squares.
I will seek Him whom my soul loves.
I sought Him, but found Him not.

The watchmen who go,
About in the city found me,
Have you seen Him
Whom my soul loves?
Scarcely had I passed them,
When I found Him
Whom my soul loves,
My soul loves!

I found Him whom my soul loves!
I held Him and would not let go.
Until I had brought Him
Into my mother’s house,
Into the chamber
Of her who conceived me
My mother is grace,
And I am a sinner saved by grace,
Saved by grace.

I found Him,
I found Him whom my soul loves,
I held Him,
I found Him.
I found Him.
My soul loves You, my Lord, my Lord.

BY: R.H

O Jehovah in the Morning

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