Don’t you want to know your God?
What’s hidden in His heart for you?
How much He longs for you to come
And open up—
To let Him in to every part,
Let Him reveal what’s on His heart;
What was the joy set before Him? 

It was for her, the church—His Bride,
It was for her, willingly He died.
She is the joy deep in His heart.
His masterpiece—
His counterpart.

The Lord chose you to be a part
Of His great plan, His work of art.
What wonder! What a privilege
To satisfy
His yearning to share all He is—
Divine, unsearchable riches!
What wisdom, multifarious expressed?

As we enjoy and enter in
To all He is then we’ll begin
To understand the feeling in
His heart toward us.
What love that motivated Him!
To come to us, despite our sin.
Why did He go and sell all that He had?

Don't you want to know your God?

1. Oh, the bitter shame and sorrow,
  That a time could ever be,
When I let the Savior’s pity
Plead in vain, and proudly answered,
  All of self, and none of Thee,
  All of self and none of Thee.

2. Yet He found me; I beheld Him
  Bleeding on the cursed tree;
Heard Him pray, Forgive them, Father,
And my wistful heart said faintly,
  Some of self, and some of Thee,
  Some of self, and some of Thee.

3. Day by day His tender mercy,
  Healing, helping, full and free,
Sweet and strong, and ah! so patient,
Brought me lower while I whispered,
  Less of self, and more of Thee,
  Less of self, and more of Thee.

4. Higher than the highest heavens,
  Deeper than the deepest sea,
Lord, Thy love at last hath conquered;
Grant me now my heart’s petition,
  None of self, and all of Thee,
  None of self, and all of Thee.

Oh, The Bitter Shame And Sorrow

1
Just one touch as He moves along,
Pushed and pressed by the jostling throng,
Just one touch and the weak was strong,
  Cured by the Healer divine.
 	Just one touch as He passes by,
He will list to the faintest cry.
Come and be cured while the Lord is nigh,
    Christ is the Healer divine.
2
Just one touch! and He makes me whole,
Speaks sweet peace to my sin-sick soul,
At His feet all my burdens roll,
  Cured by the Healer divine.
3
Just one touch! and the work is done,
I am cured by the blessed Son,
I will sing while the ages run,
  Cured by the Healer divine.
4
Just one touch! and He turns to me,
O the love in His eyes I see!
I am His for He hears my plea,
  Cured by the Healer divine.
5
Just one touch! by His mighty power
He can heal thee this very hour,
Thou canst hear though the tempests low’r,
  Cured by the Healer divine.

w/ JM & JP

H-759 Just One Touch (New Tune)

Divine Anointing In Me Dwelleth

Disclaimer: sang slightly different than the original tune! :)
Song of Songs 2:3-7

1. In his shade I delighted and sat down,   
And his fruit was sweet to my taste,
He brought me into the banqueting house,    
And his banner over me was love.

	Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
	Refresh me with apples,
	For I am sick with love. 
	Sustain me with raisin cakes, 
	Refresh me with apples,
	For I am sick with love.

2. His left hand is under my head, 
And his right hand embraces me. 
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem,
By the gazelles or by the hinds of the fields,
Not to rouse up or awaken my love 
- until she pleases.

In his shade I delighted (Raisin Cakes)

If Tomorrow Never Comes ( Re-Mastered )

As The Hart Panteth (Psalms 42:1-2) English & German

Here are the words:
1
Live Thyself, Lord Jesus, through me,
  For my very life art Thou;
Thee I take to all my problems
  As the full solution now.
Live Thyself, Lord Jesus, through me,
  In all things Thy will be done;
I but a transparent vessel
  To make visible the Son.

2
Consecrated is Thy temple,
  Purged from every stain and sin;
May Thy flame of glory now be
  Manifested from within.
Let the earth in solemn wonder
  See my body willingly
Offered as Thy slave obedient,
  Energized alone by Thee.

3
Every moment, every member,
  Girded, waiting Thy command;
Underneath the yoke to labor
  Or be laid aside as planned.
When restricted in pursuing,
  No disquiet will beset;
Underneath Thy faithful dealing
  Not a murmur or regret.

4
Ever tender, quiet, restful,
  Inclinations put away,
That Thou may for me choose freely
  As Thy finger points the way.
Live Thyself, Lord Jesus, through me,
  For my very life art Thou;
Thee I take to all my problems
  As the full solution now.

https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/h/403

H#403 Live Thyself Lord Jesus through me

I Know Your Works

https://www.hymnal.net/en/hymn/ns/657

How can I say how much I love You?
What words express the way I feel?
How can I say how much I need You?
The words I use at times don’t seem so real!
But I’m just going to say them any way!
I love You Lord, with each new living day.
The words I use are just the words You planted deep in me.
I love You Lord with Your own love in me.
Again I’ll say, Jesus, I love You,
In spirit, Lord, and with my soul,
And as I speak I am so happy
That by Your life in me this love I know!

How Can I Say How Much I Love You?

Has the wine run dry so soon?
I have barely tasted it;
Long before my tongue has quenched its thirst,
Has the wine run dry?

I have spent my final dime
On the thing I thought would last,
But as soon as I held it, it slipped away,
Now I'm still so dry.

I have climbed the highest peak;
Took me twenty years to train;
As I reach the top, I looked around and all I saw:
Vanity that's all.

I have probed the greatest minds,
I've believed in every cause,
But my heart won't hear philosophy or reasonings,
Left again dissatisfied.

Took me too, too long to see
That this world's all vanity;
I've been through too much to just pretend it's all okay;
Give me reality.

On my deepest, darkest night,
On my knees I cried aloud,
Someone came to me, He changed my
death to eternal life,
Gave me meaning, reason to live.

I will call upon His name,
I will draw this well and drink;
When I call His name, Jesus Lord, the waters flow;
That's the name I love.

All this time it was just Him,
He has saved the best for last;
Now I've finally found the wine that won't run dry.
And He's the sweetest wine of all.

Divine Anointing In Me Dwelleth

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