I saw her as she came and went

Whiffenpoof Song

Loa Allebach bs, Jim Knodle trpt, heather hammond gtr, vox

Harlem Nocturne

2 Ravens

What Child is this, who, laid to rest,
On Mary's lap is sleeping?
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
While shepherds watch are keeping?

This, this is Christ, the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary

Why lies He in such mean estate,
Where ox and ass are feeding?
Good Christian, fear: for sinners here
The silent Word is pleading.

This, this is Christ, the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary

So bring Him incense, gold, and myrrh,
Come, peasant, king to own Him.
The King of kings salvation brings;
Let loving hearts enthrone Him.

This, this is Christ, the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary

What Child is This

Let us break bread together on our knees. 
Let us break bread together on our knees. 
When I fall on my knees with my face to the rising sun, 
O Lord, have mercy on me. 

Let us drink the cup together on our knees. 
Let us drink the cup together on our knees. 
When I fall on my knees with my face to the rising sun, 
O Lord, have mercy on me. 

Let us praise God together on our knees. 
Let us praise God together on our knees. 
When I fall on my knees with my face to the rising sun, 
O Lord, have mercy on me.

Let Us Break Bread Together on our Knees

They crucified my Lord,
and he never said a mumblin’ word;
they crucified my Lord,
and he never said a mumblin’ word.
Not a word, not a word, not a word.

They nailed him to a tree,
and he never said a mumblin’ word;
they nailed him to a tree,
and he never said a mumblin’ word.
Not a word, not a word, not a word.

They pierced him in the side,
and he never said a mumblin’ word;
they pierced him in the side,
and he never said a mumblin’ word.
Not a word, not a word, not a word.

The blood came tricklin’ down,
and he never said a mumblin’ word;
the blood came tricklin’ down,
and he never said a mumblin’ word.
Not a word, not a word, not a word.

He bowed his head and died,
and he never said a mumblin’ word;
he bowed his head and died,
and he never said a mumblin’ word.
Not a word, not a word, not a word.

He Never Said A Mumblin' Word

Break Thou the Bread of Life,
  Dear Lord, to me,
As Thou didst break the loaves
  Beside the sea;
Beyond the sacred page
  I seek Thee, Lord;
My spirit pants for Thee,
  O Living Word.

Thou art the Bread of Life,
  O Lord, to me,
Thy holy Word the truth
  That saveth me;
Give me to eat and live
  With Thee above;
Teach me to love Thy truth,
  For Thou art Love.

Oh, send Thy Spirit, Lord,
  Now unto me,
That He may touch my eyes,
  And make me see;
Show me the truth concealed
  Within Thy Word,
And in Thy Book revealed
  I see the Lord.

Bless Thou the truth, dear Lord,
  To me, to me,
As Thou didst bless the bread
  By Galilee;
Then shall all bondage cease,
  All fetters fall,
And I shall find my peace,
  My All in all.

Break Thou The Bread Of Life

Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?

Were you there when they nailed him to the tree?
Were you there when they nailed him to the tree?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they nailed him to the tree?

Were you there when they pierced him in the side?
Were you there when they pierced him in the side?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they pierced him in the side?

Were you there when the sun refused to shine?
Were you there when the sun refused to shine?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when the sun refused to shine?

Were you there when they laid him in the tomb?
Were you there when they laid him in the tomb?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they laid him in the tomb?

Were you there when he rose up from the dead?
Were you there when he rose up from the dead?
6. Sometimes I feel like shouting 'Glory, glory, glory!'
Were you there when he rose up from the dead?

Were You There when they Crucified my Lord

Christ the Lord is ris’n today, Alleluia!
Sons of men and angels say, Alleluia!
Raise your joys and triumphs high, Alleluia!
Sing, ye heav’ns, 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 His rise, Alleluia!
Christ hath opened paradise, Alleluia!

Soar we now where Christ hath led, Alleluia!
Foll’wing our exalted Head, Alleluia!
Made like Him, like Him we rise, Alleluia!
Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, Alleluia!

Hail the Lord of earth and heaven, Alleluia!
Praise to Thee by both be given, Alleluia!
Thee we greet triumphant now, Alleluia!
Hail the Resurrection, thou, Alleluia!

King of glory, Soul of bliss, Alleluia!
Everlasting life is this, Alleluia!
Thee to know, Thy pow’r to prove, Alleluia!
Thus to sing, and thus to love, Alleluia!

Christ The Lord Is Risen Today

"Are ye able," said the Master,
"to be crucified with me?"
"Yea," the sturdy dreamers answered,
"to the death we follow thee."

Lord, we are able. Our spirits are thine.
Remold them, make us, like thee, divine.
Thy guiding radiance above us shall be
a beacon to God, to love, and loyalty.

Are ye able to remember,
when a thief lifts up his eyes,
that his pardoned soul is worthy
of a place in paradise?

Lord, we are able. Our spirits are thine.
Remold them, make us, like thee, divine.
Thy guiding radiance above us shall be
a beacon to God, to love, and loyalty.

Are ye able when the shadows
close around you with the sod,
to believe that spirit triumphs,
to commend your soul to God?

Lord, we are able. Our spirits are thine.
Remold them, make us, like thee, divine.
Thy guiding radiance above us shall be
a beacon to God, to love, and loyalty.

Are ye able? Still the Master
whispers down eternity,
and heroic spirits answer,
now as then in Galilee.

Lord, we are able. Our spirits are thine.
Remold them, make us, like thee, divine.
Thy guiding radiance above us shall be
a beacon to God, to love, and loyalty.

Are Ye Able

Tenderly

Jesus, keep me near the cross,
  There a precious fountain,
Free to all—a healing stream,
  Flows from Calv’ry’s mountain.
  	
In the cross, in the cross,
  be my glory ever;
'til my ransomed soul shall find
  rest beyond the river

Near the cross, a trembling soul,
  Love and mercy found me;
There the Bright and Morning Star
  Sheds its beams around me.

In the cross, in the cross,
  be my glory ever;
'til my ransomed soul shall find
  rest beyond the river
	
Near the cross! O Lamb of God,
  Bring its scenes before me;
Help me walk from day to day,
  With its shadow o’er me.

In the cross, in the cross,
  be my glory ever;
'til my ransomed soul shall find
  rest beyond the river

Near the cross I’ll watch and wait,
  Hoping, trusting ever,
Till I see my Savior’s face,
  Leave His presence never.

In the cross, in the cross,
  be my glory ever;
'til my ransomed soul shall find
  rest beyond the river

Jesus Keep Me Near The Cross

Low in the grave He lay—
  Jesus my Savior!
Waiting the coming day—
  Jesus my Lord!
  	
Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever with His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!  Hallelujah! Christ arose!

Vainly they watch His bed—
  Jesus, my Savior!
Vainly they seal the dead—
  Jesus my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever with His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!  Hallelujah! Christ arose!
	
Death cannot keep its prey—
  Jesus, my Savior!
He tore the bars away—
  Jesus my Lord!

Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o’er His foes
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives forever with His saints to reign.
He arose! He arose!  Hallelujah! Christ arose!

Christ Arose

Jesus calls us o'er the tumult
of our life's wild restless sea;
day by day his voice still calls us
saying, 'Christian, follow me.'

As of old Saint Andrew heard it
by the Galilean lake,
turned from home and work and kindred,
leaving all for Jesus' sake.

Jesus calls us from the worship
of the vain world's golden store,
from each idol that would keep us,
saying, 'Christian, love me more.'

In our joys and in our sorrows,
days of toil and hours of ease,
Jesus calls, in cares and pleasures,
'Christian, love me more than these.'

Jesus calls us: by your mercies,
Saviour, may we hear your call,
give our hearts in glad obedience,
serve and love you best of all.

Jesus Calls Us

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
  A wonderful Savior to me;
He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock,
  Where rivers of pleasure I see.
  	
He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
  That shadows a dry, thirsty land;
He hideth my life in the depths of His love,
  And covers me there with His hand,
And covers me there with His hand.

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
  He taketh my burden away;
He holdeth me up and I shall not be moved,
  He giveth me strength as my day.

He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
  That shadows a dry, thirsty land;
He hideth my life in the depths of His love,
  And covers me there with His hand,
And covers me there with His hand.

With numberless blessings each moment He crowns,
  And, filled with His fulness divine,
I sing in my rapture, oh, glory to God,
  For such a Redeemer as mine!

He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
  That shadows a dry, thirsty land;
He hideth my life in the depths of His love,
  And covers me there with His hand,
And covers me there with His hand.

When clothed in His brightness, transported I rise
  To meet Him in clouds of the sky,
His perfect salvation, His wonderful love,
  I’ll shout with the millions on high.

He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
  That shadows a dry, thirsty land;
He hideth my life in the depths of His love,
  And covers me there with His hand,
And covers me there with His hand.

He Hideth My Soul in the Cleft of the Rock

I love to tell the story of unseen things above
of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love
I love to tell the story, because I know 'tis true
it satisfies my longing as nothing else can do

I love to tell the story
'Twill be my theme in glory
to tell the old, old story
of Jesus and His love

I love to tell the story; more wonderful it seems
than all the golden fancies of all our golden dreams
I love to tell the story, it did so much for me
and that is just the reason I tell it now to thee

I love to tell the story
'Twill be my theme in glory
to tell the old, old story
of Jesus and His love

I love to tell the story; 'tis pleasant to repeat
what seems each time I tell it, more wonderfully sweet
I love to tell the story, for some have never heard
the message of salvation from God's own holy word

I love to tell the story
'Twill be my theme in glory
to tell the old, old story
of Jesus and His love

I love to tell the story; for those who know it best
seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest
and when in scenes of glory I sing the new, new song
'Twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long

I love to tell the story
'Twill be my theme in glory
to tell the old, old story
of Jesus and His love

I Love To Tell The Story

A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing
Our helper He amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing
For still our ancient foe, doth seek to work us woe
His craft and pow'r are great, and armed with cruel hate
On earth is not his equal

Did we in our own strength confide our striving would be losing
Were not the right Man on our side, the Man of God's own choosing
Dost ask who that may be?  Christ Jesus, it is He
Lord Sabaoth his name, from age to age the same
And he must win the battle

And though this world with devils filled should threaten to undo us
We will not fear for God hath willed his truth to triumph thru us
The prince of darkness grim, we tremble not for him
His rage we can endure, for lo, his doom is sure
One little word shall fell him

That word above all earthly pow'rs, no thanks to them, abideth
The Spirit and the gifts are ours, thru Him who with us sideth
Let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also
The body they may kill, God's truth abideth still
His kingdom is forever

words and music by Martin Luther - 1529

A Mighty Fortress is our God

Dear Lord and Father of mankind forgive our foolish ways
Reclothe us in our rightful mind, in purer lives Thy service find
In deeper reverence, praise

In simple trust, like those who heard beside the Syrian sea
The gracious calling of the Lord, let us like them, without a word
Rise up and follow Thee

O Sabbath rest by Galilee, O calm of hills above
Where Jesus knelt to share with Thee the silence of eternity
Interpreted by love

Drop Thy still dews of quietness 'til all our strivings cease
Take from our souls the strain and stress and let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Thy peace

Breathe through the heats of our desire Thy coolness and Thy balm
Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire, speak through the earthquake, wind & fire
O still small voice of calm

words by John Greenleaf Whittier - 1872
music by Frederick Charles Maker - 1887

Dear Lord And Father Of Mankind

'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him at his word
Just to rest upon his promise, just to know "Thus saith the Lord."
Jesus Jesus how I trust Him, how I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus Jesus precious Jesus, O for grace to trust him more

O how sweet to trust in Jesus, just to trust his cleansing blood
Just in simple faith to plunge me 'neath the healing, cleansing flood
Jesus Jesus how I trust Him, how I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus Jesus precious Jesus, O for grace to trust him more

Yes 'tis sweet to trust in Jesus, just from sin and self to cease
Just from Jesus simply taking life and joy and rest and peace
Jesus Jesus how I trust Him, how I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus Jesus precious Jesus, O for grace to trust him more

I'm so glad I learned to trust Thee, precious Jesus, Saviour, Friend
And I know that Thou art with me, will be with me to the end
Jesus Jesus how I trust Him, how I've proved Him o'er and o'er
Jesus Jesus precious Jesus, O for grace to trust him more

words by Louisa Stead (1850 - 1917)
music by William Kirkpatrick (1838 - 1921)

'Tis So Sweet  To Trust In Jesus

Of the Father's love begotten ere the worlds began to be
He is Alpha and Omega, He the source, the ending He
Of the things that are, that have been, and that future years shall see
Evermore and evermore

O ye heights of heaven adore Him, angel hosts His praises sing
Pow'rs, dominions bow before Him and extol our God and King
Let no tongue on earth be silent, every voice in concert ring
Evermore and evermore

Christ to Thee with God the Father and O Holy Ghost to Thee
Hymn and chant and high thanksgiving and unwearied praises be
Honor glory and dominion and eternal victory
Evermore and evermore

words by Aurelius Prudentius - 4th century
music 13th century plainsong

Of The Father's Love Begotten

O brother man, fold to thy heart thy brother
Where pity dwells, the peace of God is there
To worship rightly is to love each other
Each smile a hymn, each kindly word a prayer

For he whom Jesus loved hath truly spoken
The holier worship which he deigns to bless
Restores the lost and binds the spirit broken
And feeds the widow and the fatherless

Follow with rev'rent steps the great example
Of him whose holy work was doing good
So shall the wide earth seem our Father's temple
Each loving life a psalm of gratitude

Then shall all shackles fall, the stormy clangor
Of wild war music o'er the earth shall cease
Love shall tread out the baleful fire of anger
And in its ashes plant the tree of peace

words by John Greenleaf Whittier (1807 - 1892)
music by Alfred Scott-Gatty (1847 - 1918)

O Brother Man

We plow the fields and scatter the good seed on the land
But it is fed and watered by God's almighty hand
He sends the snow in winter, the warmth to swell the grain
The breezes and the sunshine and soft refreshing rain

All good gifts around us are sent from heaven above
Then thank the Lord oh thank the Lord for all his love.

He only is the maker of all things near and far
He paints the wayside flower, he lights the evening star
The winds and waves obey Him, by Him the birds are fed
Much more to us his children he gives our daily bread

All good gifts around us are sent from heaven above
Then thank the Lord oh thank the Lord for all his love

We thank thee then oh Father for all things bright and good
The seedtime and the harvest, our life our health our food
Accept the gifts we offer, for all thy love imparts
And what thou most desirest, our humble thankful hearts.

All good gifts around us are sent from heaven above
Then thank the Lord oh thank the Lord for all his love.

We Plow The Fields And Scatter

May the good Lord bless and keep you
whether near or far away
may you find that long awaited
golden day today

may your troubles all be small ones
and your fortunes ten times ten
may the good Lord bless and keep you
'til we meet again

may you walk with sunlight shining
and a bluebird in every tree
may there be a silver lining
back of every cloud you see

Fill your dreams with sweet tomorrows
never mind what might have been
may the good Lord bless and keep you
'til we meet again

May The Good Lord Bless And Keep You

Amazing grace how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now am found, was blind but now I see.

'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, and grace my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear, the hour I first believed.

The Lord has promised good to me, His word my hope secures
He will my shield and portion be, as long as life endures.

Through many dangers, toils and snares, I have already come
'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead me home.

Yea when this flesh and heart shall fail and mortal life shall cease
I shall possess within the veil a life of joy and peace

When we've been there 10 thousand years, bright shining as the sun
We've no less days to sing God's praise than when we'd first begun.

Amazing Grace

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 joys we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known

He speaks and the sound of his voice 
Is so sweet the birds stop 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 joys we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known

I'd stay in the garden with him 
though the night around me be falling
But he bids me go through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling
And he walks with me and he talks with me
And he tells me I am his own
And the joys we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known

In The Garden

I wrote this tune, the arrangement and all the parts

Dylan's Tune - my originals

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
And 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

Don't ever feel discouraged
For Jesus is your friend
And if you lack for knowledge
He'll not refuse to lend

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 cannot pray like Peter
If you cannot preach like John
You can tell the love of Jesus
Or sing it in a song

There is a balm in Gilead
To make the wounded whole
There is a balm in Gilead
To heal the sin sick soul

There is a Balm In Gilead

God be with you 'til we meet again
By his counsels, guide uphold you
With his sheep securely fold you
God be with you 'til we meet again

'Til we meet, 'til we meet
'Til we meet at Jesus' feet
'Til we meet, 'til we meet
God be with you 'til we meet again

God be with you 'til we meet again
'Neath his wings protecting hide you,
Daily manna still provide you
God be with you 'til we meet again

'Til we meet, 'til we meet
'Til we meet at Jesus' feet
'Til we meet, 'til we meet
God be with you 'til we meet again

God be with you 'til we meet again
When life's perils thick confound you
Put his arms unfailing round you
God be with you 'til we meet again

'Til we meet, 'til we meet
'Til we meet at Jesus' feet
'Til we meet, 'til we meet
God be with you 'til we meet again

God be with you 'til we meet again
Keep love's banner floating o'er you
Smite death's threatening wave before you
God be with you 'til we meet again

'Til we meet, 'til we meet
'Til we meet at Jesus' feet
'Til we meet, 'til we meet
God be with you 'til we meet again

God be with You 'til we Meet Again

When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

It is well, it is well, it is well it is well with my soul.

Though satan should buffet, though trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control, 
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate, 
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.

My sin, O the bliss of the glorious thought!
My sin - not in part, but the whole,
Is nailed to His cross and I bear it no more;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!

And, Lord, haste the day when the faith shall be sight, 
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll,
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend;
"Even so," it is well with my soul.

It is well, it is well, it is well it is well with my soul./

It is Well with my Soul

Hmmmm . . .  (8-bar intro, humming)

Down the Via Dolorosa in Jerusalem that day
The soldiers tried to clear the narrow street
But the crowd pressed to see
A man condemned to die on Calvary.

He was bleeding from a beating, there were stripes upon his back
And he wore a crown of thorns upon his head
And he bore with every step
The scorn of those who cried out for his death

Down the Via Dolorosa, called the Way of Suffering
Like a lamb came the Messiah, Christ the King
But he chose to walk that road out of his love
For you, and me
Down the Via Dolorosa all the way, to Calvary

The blood that would cleanse 
The souls of all men
Made its way through
The heart of Jerusalem

Down the Via Dolorosa, called the Way of Suffering
Like a lamb came the Messiah, Christ the King
But he chose to walk that road out of his love
For you, and me
Down the Via Dolorosa all the way, to Calvary

Hmmmm  . . . (10-bar tag, humming)

The Via Dolorosa

Come, Thou long-expected Jesus, 
Born to set Thy  people free;
From our fears and sins release us;
Let us find our rest in Thee.
Israel's strength and consolation,
Hope of all the earth Thou art;
Dear desire of ev'ry nation,
Joy of ev'ry longing heart.

Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child and yet a King.
Born to reign in us forever,
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
By Thine own eternal Spirit
Rule in all our hearts alone;
By Thine all sufficient merit
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.

Come Thou Long-expected Jesus

O Holy Night!
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the dear Savior's birth!
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Till he appear'd and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary soul rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!

Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angel voices
Oh night divine
Oh night when Christ was born
Oh night divine
Oh night divine

Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here come the wise men from Orient land
The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger
In all our trials born to be our friend

Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angel voices
Oh night divine
Oh night when Christ was born
Oh night divine
Oh night divine

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
Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we,
Let all within us praise His holy name 

Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angel voices
Oh night divine
Oh night when Christ was born
Oh night divine
Oh night divine

O Holy Night

Living for Jesus a life that is true
Striving to please Him in all that I do
Yielding allegiance glad-hearted and free
This is the pathway of blessing for me

O Jesus Lord and Savior, I give myself to Thee
For Thou in Thy atonement didst give Thyself for me
I own no other Master.  My heart shall be Thy throne.
My life I give henceforth to live O Christ for Thee alone.

Living for Jesus who died in my place
Bearing on Calvary my sin and disgrace
Such love constrains me to answer His call
Follow his leading and give him my all.

O Jesus Lord and Savior, I give myself to Thee
For Thou in Thy atonement didst give Thyself for me
I own no other Master.  My heart shall be Thy throne.
My life I give henceforth to live O Christ for Thee alone.

Living for Jesus wherever I am
Doing each duty in His holy name
Willing to suffer affliction and loss
Taking each trial as part of my cross

O Jesus Lord and Savior, I give myself to Thee
For Thou in Thy atonement didst give Thyself for me
I own no other Master.  My heart shall be Thy throne.
My life I give henceforth to live O Christ for Thee alone.

Living for Jesus through earth’s little while
My dearest treasure the light of his smile
Seeing the lost ones he died to redeem
Bringing the weary to find rest in him

O Jesus Lord and Savior, I give myself to Thee
For Thou in Thy atonement didst give Thyself for me
I own no other Master.  My heart shall be Thy throne.
My life I give henceforth to live O Christ for Thee alone.

Living For Jesus

O perfect love all human thought trancending
Lowly we kneel in prayer before Thy throne
That theirs may be the love that has no ending
Whom Thou forevermore dost join in one.

O perfect Life, be Thou their full assurance
Of tender charity and steadfast faith
Of patient hope and quiet brave endurance
With childlike trust that fears nor pain nor death

Grant them the joy which brightens earthly sorrow
Grant them the peace which calms all earthly strife
Add to life’s day the glorious unknown morrow
That dawns upon eternal love and life.

O Perfect Love, All Human Thought Transcending

Life is moving faster than it ever has before
What tomorrow brings us isn't certain any more
The things that you can count upon grow fewer every day
But when their number gets to one, that one will show the way

Praise the Lord.  He never changes.
I come to Him, He's always there
He comforts me on every level
Takes the burden that I bear
Praise the Lord.  He never changes.
He's never any other way, and
He'll be the same tomorrow as He
Was and is today.

Praise The Lord

For Sunny - my originals

Impressions - my originals

From Seattle . . .  downloading is enabled and all tunes are free to download.  The lyrics to all the hymns are in their description boxes.  

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