The Mountain Top Of Hope

Pillory Of Grace

This The Throne Of Our Father

Precious Moments

I'll Wait Here

God will magnify his goodness, all his power he will show
Through the working of his spirit, well his own this keeping know
He will gather in his people, he’ll seethe the pottage, set the pot
He’ll gather in the herbs they offer, the wild gourds and vines they’ve brought
He’ll empty laps of burdens, even that which they knew not
But alas, without his blessing, there is but poison in the pot.
Put it in the kettle, Close the pot for it is black
Cry aloud, without his blessing all is poison, death and lack
Shred the little that we offer, mixed with earnesty of thought
And God alone will turn to blessing, that which we put within the pot
There is poison, there is poison in the pot
There nothing that’s redeeming, in the weeds of life we’ve brought
But God will magnify his goodness, he will strengthen, heart and thought
God alone will turn to blessing, that which we put within the pot
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God will satisfy with plenty, when the famine vexes sore
He will bless the weeds we offer, found on knees, by weak hands bore
He will gather in his people, he’ll seethe the pottage, set the pot
Gather in the herbs they offer, the wild gourds and vines they’ve brought
He will add within their presence, the meal, the sustenance he bought
Pour it out, for by his blessing, there is now life within the pot
Put it in the kettle, Close the pot for it is black
Cry aloud, without his blessing all is poison, death and lack
Shred the little that we offer, mixed with earnesty of thought
And God alone will turn to blessing, that which we put within the pot
There is poison, there is poison in the pot
There nothing that’s redeeming, in the weeds of life we’ve brought
But God will magnify his goodness, he will strengthen, heart and thought
God alone will turn to blessing, that which we put within the pot

There Is Poison In The Pot (2 Kings 4vs38)

When The Watchman Blows The Trumpet

My Better Angels

I Hope I Didn't Miss Your Voice

There Is Meal Within The Barrel

Within The Good Book 
Music: Amanda

Within this good book, this good book of life,
Within it’s volumes , we see the Christ.
He is the word, in this good book, his life,
He lived the word, and He is Jesus Christ
Within this good book, we see the bread,
This type of the Christ, and by which we are fed.
We see the wine, in his blood which he poured,
Within this good book, Oh’ please tell me more!

Chorus:
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Within this good book, this book of the Christ,
Within it’s volumes,  we see his life.
He is the word, and he paid the price,
He was the only, true sacrifice. 
Within this good book, and within our heart.
His Word, his will, are inscribed and marked.
We see the Christ, the one we adore, 
Within this good book, Oh’ please tell me more!

Chorus:
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Within this good book, which is above price.
We see in the volumes, the pictures of Christ. 
He is the way, the truth and life.
We see in the good book, the new risen Christ.
Within this good book, my name can be!
If marks of Christ are found present in me.
Within this good book, in purest of form.
We see the Christ, Oh’ please tell me more! 


Chorus:
O’ Tell me,  of this God sent one
His perfect and spotless,  begotten Son
Tell of the Word, tell it to everyone
Within the book of the Word is God’s Son.

Within The Book Of The Word

There Is Meal Within The Barrel

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