Sung by my mum and dad, mum is playing the piano.
Isaiah 61:10
I will greatly rejoice in the LORD,
My soul shall be joyful in my God;
For He has clothed me with the garments of salvation,
He has covered me with the robe of righteousness,
As a bridegroom decks himself with ornaments,
And as a bride adorns herself with her jewels.
http://aboundinggrace2hilary.blogspot.co.uk/2015/10/robes-of-righteousness.html

I Am Covered Over By A Robe Of Righteousness,

Helen Bacon
Thou art the everlasting Word,
The Father’s only Son;
God manifestly seen and heard,
And Heav’n’s belovèd one:
Refrain
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow.

In Thee most perfectly expressed
The Father’s glories shine;
Of the full deity possessed,
Eternally divine:
Refrain

 But the high mysteries of Thy Name
An angel’s grasp transcend;
The Father only—glorious claim!—
The Son can comprehend:
Refrain

Yet loving Thee, on whom His love
Ineffable doth rest,
The worshippers, O Lord, above,
As one with Thee, are blest;
refrain

Thou Art The Everlasting Word

Syd and Helen Bacon
My mum and dad who knew the amazing grace of the Lord Jesus in their own lives.
Ephesians 1:7 In Him we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of His grace

Amazing Grace

Syd and Helen Bacon (mum and dad)
Search me, O God,
And know my heart today;
Try me, O Lord
Know my thoughts, I pray.
See if there be
Some wicked way in me;
Cleanse me from every sin
And set me free.

I praise Thee, Lord,
For cleansing me from sin;
Fulfill Thy Word,
And make me pure within.
Fill me with fire
Where once I burned with shame;
Grant my desire
To magnify Thy Name.

Lord, take my life,
And make it wholly Thine;
Fill my poor heart
With Thy great love divine.
Take all my will,
My passion, self and pride;
I now surrender, Lord
In me abide.

O Holy Ghost,
Revival comes from Thee;
Send a revival,
Start the work in me.
Thy Word declares
Thou wilt supply our need;
For blessings now,
O Lord, I humbly plead.

Search Me O God

Jesus, my eyes are unto Thee, for Thou art all I long to see,
Since Thou hast suffered on the tree, that I might live.
Jesus, my heart is fixed on thee, waiting for all Thou hast for me,
Seeking a closer walk with Thee, Thy paths to see.
Jesus, my soul still pants for Thee, for Thou art all in all to me,
And when Thy blessed face I see, at rest I’ll be.
Jesus, for Thy great love I yearn, even for those God’s ways who spurn, 
That through Thy love from death they’ll turn, to Thee and live.
Oh, that my steps may quickened be to follow Him who still loves me,
And bids me through eternity, with Him to dwell.
Jesus, of Him shall be my song, who loved me patiently and long,
My life, my all, henceforth belong to Him alone.


Jesus, My Eyes Are Unto Thee

Salvation Army Korean singers
What a friend we have in Jesus,
All our sins and griefs to bear!
What a privilege to carry
Everything to God in prayer!
Oh, what peace we often forfeit,
Oh, what needless pain we bear,
All because we do not carry
Everything to God in prayer!

Have we trials and temptations?
Is there trouble anywhere?
We should never be discouraged—
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Can we find a friend so faithful,
Who will all our sorrows share?
Jesus knows our every weakness;
Take it to the Lord in prayer.

Are we weak and heavy-laden,
Cumbered with a load of care?
Precious Savior, still our refuge—
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
Take it to the Lord in prayer!
In His arms He’ll take and shield thee,
Thou wilt find a solace there.

Blessed Savior, Thou hast promised
Thou wilt all our burdens bear;
May we ever, Lord, be bringing
All to Thee in earnest prayer.
Soon in glory bright, unclouded,
There will be no need for prayer—
Rapture, praise, and endless worship
Will be our sweet portion there.
Joseph M. Scriven, 1855

What A Friend We Have In Jesus

His banner of me is love, his banner over me is love,
he brought me into His banqueting house, 
and His banner over me is love.

He sets me free, my lovely Jesus sets me free,
I thank you Jesus for this glorious liberty,
When I was bound and no-one to deliver me,
my lovely Jesus came and He has set me free.

He touched me, He touched, and oh the joy that filled my soul,
Something happened and now I know, 
He touched me and made me whole.

He poured in the oil and the wine, the wine that restoreth my soul,
He found me bleeding and dying on the Jericho road,
And he poured in the oil and the wine.

I am covered over with a robe of righteousness, 
which Jesus gives to me, gives to me,
I am covered over with the precious blood of Jesus 
and He lives in me, lives in me,
What a joy it is to know my heavenly Father loves me so 
and gives to me, my Jesus
When He looks at me, He sees not what I used to be but He sees, Jesus.

I've taken my harp down from the willow tree, 
my heart is singing the victory,
My sins are forgiven, my hope is in heaven,
All sorrow is gone, the glory has come and now I am free

Chorus Medley

1 O for a closer walk with God,
a calm and heavenly frame,
a light to shine upon the road
that leads me to the Lamb!
2 Where is the blessedness I knew
when first I sought the Lord?
Where is the soul-refreshing view
of Jesus and his Word?
3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed!
How sweet their memory still!
But they have left an aching void
the world can never fill.
4 Return, O holy Dove! return,
Sweet messenger of rest!
I hate the sin that made Thee mourn,
And drove Thee from my breats.
5The dearest idol I have known,
whate'er that idol be,
help me to tear it from thy throne
and worship only thee.
6 So shall my walk be close with God,
calm and serene my frame;
so purer light shall mark the road
that leads me to the Lamb.

O For A Closer Walk With God

Bind us together, Lord
Bind us together
With cords that cannot be broken
Bind us together, Lord
Bind us together
Bind us together in Love
There is only one God,
There is only one King
There is only one Body,
That is why we sing.
Fit for the glory of God,
Purchased by His precious Blood
Born with the right to be free
Jesus the victory has won.
We are the family of God
We are the promise divine
We are God's chosen desire
We are the glorious new wine.

Bind Us Together Lord

1 How do Thy mercies close me round!
For ever be Thy name adored;
I blush in all things to abound;
The servant is above his Lord!
2 Inured to poverty and pain,
A suff'ring life my Master led:
The Son of God, the Son of man,
He had not where to lay His head.
3 But lo! a place He hath prepared
For me, whom watchful angels keep;
Yea, He himself becomes my guard;
He smooths my bed and gives me sleep.
4 Jesus protects; my fears, begone:
What can the Rock of Ages move?
Safe in Thine arms I lay me down,
Thine everlasting arms of love.
5 Whilt thou art intamately nigh,
Who shall violate my rest?
Sin, earth, and hell I now defy;
I lean upon my Saviours breast.
6I rest beneath th'Almighty's shade,
My griefs expire, my troubles cease;
Thou, Lord, on whom my soul is stay'd,
Wilt keep me still in perfect peace.
7 Me for Thine own Thou lov'st to take
In time and in eternity;
Thou never, never wilt forsake
A helpless worm that trusts in Thee.

Liverpool

How do Thy mercies close me round

Loved with everlasting love,
Led by grace that love to know;
Spirit, breathing from above,
Thou hast taught me it is so.
Oh, this full and perfect peace!
Oh, this transport all divine!
In a love which cannot cease,
I am His, and He is mine.
2
Heaven above is softer blue,
Earth around is sweeter green;
Something lives in every hue
Christless eyes have never seen:
Birds with gladder songs o’erflow,
Flow’rs with deeper beauties shine,
Since I know, as now I know,
I am His, and He is mine.
3
His forever, only His:
Who the Lord and me shall part?
Ah, with what a rest of bliss
Christ can fill the loving heart.
Heaven and earth may fade and flee,
Firstborn light in gloom decline;
But, while God and I shall be,
I am His, and He is mine.

Loved with everlasting

I am Thine, O Lord, I have heard Thy voice,
  And it told Thy love to me;
But I long to rise in the arms of faith,
  And be closer drawn to Thee.
 	Draw me nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
  To the cross where Thou hast died;
Draw me nearer, nearer, nearer, blessed Lord,
    To Thy precious, bleeding side.
2
Consecrate me now to Thy service, Lord,
  By the pow’r of grace divine;
Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope,
  And my will be lost in Thine.
3
O the pure delight of a single hour
  That before Thy throne I spend,
When I kneel in prayer, and with Thee, my God,
  I commune as friend with friend!
4
There are depths of love that I yet may know
  Ere Thee face to face I see;
There are heights of joy that I yet may reach
  Ere I rest in peace with Thee.

Sing the gospel

I am Thine O Lord

Turn your eyes upon Jesus, 
Look full in His wonderful face,
And the things of the earth will be strangely dim
In the light of His glory and grace
Sung by the Salvation Army

Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus

Jesus, Thy boundless love to me
No thought can reach, no tongue declare;
O knit my thankful heart with Thee
And reign without a rival there.
Thine wholly, Thine alone, I am
Lord, with Thy love my heart inflame,
Lord, with Thy love my heart inflame,

O, grant that nothing in my soul
May dwell but Thy pure love alone!
Oh, may Thy love possess me whole,
My joy, my treasure, and my crown!
All coldness from my heart remove;
May every act, word, thought, be love.
May every act, word, thought, be love.

O love, how cheering is thy ray!
All pain before thy presence flies;
Care, anguish, sorrow, melt away
Wherever thy healing beams arise.
O Jesus, nothing may I see,
Nothing to think or feel, but Thee!
Nothing to think or feel, but Thee!

My Saviour, Thou Thy love to me
In shame, in want, in shame, hast showed;
For me, on the accursed tree,
Thou pourest forth Thy guiltless blood;
Thy wounds upon my heart impress,
Nor aught shall the loved stamp efface.
Nor aught shall the loved stamp efface.

O that I, as a little child,
May follow Thee, nor ever rest
Till sweetly Thou hast breathed Thy mild
And lowly mind into my breast!
Nor may we ever parted be,
Till I become as one with Thee.
Till I become as one with Thee.

Unwearied may I this pursue
And blessed to the high price aspire.
And Lord, within my breast renew
This holy flame this heavenly fire!
And day and night be all my care
To guard this sacred treasure there.
To guard this sacred treasure there.

More hard than marble is my heart,
And foul with sins of deepest stain;
But Thou the mighty Saviour art,
Nor flowed thy cleansing blood in vain;
Ah soften, melt this rock, and may
Thy blood wash all these stains away!
Thy blood wash all these stains away!

Still let Thy love point out my way;
How wondrous things Thy love hath wrought!
Still lead me, lest I go astray;
Direct my word, inspire my thought;
And if I fall, soon may I hear
Thy voice, and know that love is near.
Thy voice, and know that love is near.

In suffering be Thy love my peace,
In weakness be Thy love my power;
And when the storms of life shall cease,
Jesus, in that important hour,
In death as life be Thou my guide,
And save me, who for me hast died.
And save me, who for me hast died.

Jesus, Thy boundless love to me

Nearer, still nearer, close to Thy heart,
Draw me, my Saviour—so precious Thou art!
Fold me, oh, fold me close to Thy breast;
Shelter me safe in that “haven of rest”;
Shelter me safe in that “haven of rest.”
Nearer, still nearer, nothing I bring,
Naught as an off’ring to Jesus, my King;
Only my sinful, now contrite heart,
Grant me the cleansing Thy blood doth impart;
Grant me the cleansing Thy blood doth impart.
Nearer, still nearer, Lord, to be Thine!
Sin, with its follies, I gladly resign,
All of its pleasures, pomp and its pride,
Give me but Jesus, my Lord crucified;
Give me but Jesus, my Lord crucified.
Nearer, still nearer, while life shall last,
Till safe in glory my anchor is cast;
Through endless ages ever to be
Nearer, my Saviour, still nearer to Thee;
Nearer, my Saviour, still nearer to Thee!
Sung by Syd and Helen Bacon, Helen Bacon pianist

Nearer still nearer

Pass me not, O gentle Saviour;
hear my humble cry;
while on others thou art calling,
do not pass me by.
Refrain:
Saviour, Saviour,
hear my humble cry;
while on others thou art calling,
do not pass me by.

Let me at thy throne of mercy
find a sweet relief;
kneeling there in deep contrition,
help my unbelief. [Refrain]

Trusting only in thy merit,
would I seek thy face;
heal my wounded, broken spirit,
save me by thy grace. [Refrain]

Thou the spring of all my comfort,
more than life to me,
whom have I on earth beside thee?
Whom in heaven but thee? [Refrain]

Pass Me Not O Gentle Saviour

I am a seventy year young lady who serves a faithful God and who has a wonderful family. I was born in 1949 I became a christian in November of 1998, I asked God to forgive my sins through His Son Jesus Christ, and He did.
I enjoy music, photography, computer and many other things

Hilary Bee

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