Onward Christian Soldiers
When the roll is called up Yander
Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross of Jesus going on before. Christ, the royal Master, leads against the foe; Forward into battle see His banners go! Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross of Jesus going on before. At the sign of triumph Satan�s host doth flee; On then, Christian soldiers, on to victory! Hell�s foundations quiver at the shout of praise; Brothers lift your voices, loud your anthems raise. Like a mighty army moves the church of God; Brothers, we are treading where the saints have trod. We are not divided, all one body we, One in hope and doctrine, one in charity. What the saints established that I hold for true. What the saints believ�d, that I believe too. Long as earth endureth, men the faith will hold, Kingdoms, nations, empires, in destruction rolled. Crowns and thrones may perish, kingdoms rise and wane, But the church of Jesus constant will remain. Gates of hell can never gainst that church prevail; We have Christ�s own promise, and that cannot fail. Onward then, ye people, join our happy throng, Blend with ours your voices in the triumph song. Glory, laud and honor unto Christ the King, This through countless ages men and angels sing.
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more, And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair; When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore, And the roll is called up yonder, I�ll be there. When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll, is called up yon-der, When the roll is called up yonder I�ll be there. On that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise, And the glory of His resurrection share; When His chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies, And the roll is called up yonder, I�ll be there. Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun, Let us talk of all His wondrous love and care; Then when all of life is over, and our work on earth is done, And the roll is called up yonder, I�ll be there.
Love lifted me
Amazing Grace
LOVE LIFTED ME I was sinking deep in sin, far from a peaceful shore, Very deeply stained within, sinking to rise no more; But the Master of the sea, heard my despairing cry, From the waters lifted me, now safe am I. Love lifted me! Love lifted me! When nothing else could help, Love lifted me. All my heart to Him I give, ever to Him I'll cling, In His blessed prescence live, ever His praises sing; Love so mighty and so true, merits my soul's best songs; Faithful loving service, too, to Him belongs. Love lifted me! Love lifted me! When nothing else could help, Love lifted me. Souls in danger, look above, Jesus completely saves; He will lift you by His love, out of angry waves, He's the Master of the sea, billows His will obey; He your Saviour wants to be, be saved today. Love lifted me! Love lifted me! When nothing else could help, Love lifted me.
AMAZING GRACE Amazing grace! how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but know 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. Thro' many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come; 'Tis grace have bro't me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. The Lord has promised good to me, His word my hope secures; He will my sheild my portion be, As long as life endures. When we been there ten thousand years, Bright shining as the sun, We've no less days to sing God's praise, Than when we first begun.
Where he leads me
Softly and Tenderly
WHERE HE LEADS ME I can hear my Savior calling, I can hear my Savior calling, I can hear my Savior calling, "Take thy cross and follow, follow Me." Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, I'll go with Him, with Him all the way. I'll go with Him thro' the garden, I'll go with Him thro' the garden, I'll go with Him thro' the garden, I'll go with Him, with Him all the way. Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, I'll go with Him, with Him all the way. I'll go with Him thro' the judgement I'll go with Him thro' the judgement I'll go with Him thro' the judgement I'll go with Him, with Him all the way. Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, I'll go with Him, with Him all the way. He will give me grace and glory, He will give me grace and glory, He will give me grace and glory, And go with me, with me all the way. Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, Where He leads me I will follow, I'll go with Him, with Him all the way.
SOFTLY AND TENDERLY Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling, Calling for you and for me; See, on your portals He's waiting and watching, Watching for you and for me Come home, come home, Ye who are weary come home; Earnestly, tenderly, Jesus is calling, Calling O sinner come home. Why should we tarry when Jesus is pleading, Pleading for you and for me? Why should we linger and heed not His mercies, Mercies for you and for me? Come home, come home, Ye who are weary come home; Earnestly, tenderly, Jesus is calling, Calling O sinner come home. Time is now fleeting, the moments are passing, Passing from you and from me Shadows are gathering, death-beds are coming, Coming for you and for me. Come home, come home, Ye who are weary come home; Earnestly, tenderly, Jesus is calling, Calling O sinner come home. Oh! for the wonderful love He has promised, Promised for you and for me, Tho' we have sinned He has mercy and pardon, Pardon for you and for me. Come home, come home, Ye who are weary come home; Earnestly, tenderly, Jesus is calling, Calling O sinner come home.
IN THE GARDEN 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 joy we share as we tarry there, None other has ever known. He speaks, and the sound of His voice, Is so sweet the birds hush 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 joy we share as we tarry there, None other has ever known. I'd stay in the garden with Him, Tho' the night around me be falling, But He bids me go, thro' 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 joy we share as we tarry there, None other has ever known.
HOLY, HOLY, HOLY Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee; Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty! God in three persons, blessed Trinity! Holy, holy, holy! all the saints adore Thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee, Who wert, and art, and evermore shall be. Holy, holy, holy! tho' the darkness hide Thee, Tho' the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see; Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity. Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! All thy works shall praise Thy name, in earth, and sky, and sea Holy, holy, holy; merciful and mighty! God in three persons, blessed Trinity!
JUST AS I AM Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, and waiting not, To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, tho' tossed about, With many a conflict, many a doubt, Fightings within and fears without, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind, Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, Thou wilt recieve, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve, Because Thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come, I come! Just as I am, Thy love unknown, Hath broken every barrier down; Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!
ROCK OF AGES Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide thyself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From thy wounded side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Save from wrath and make me pure. Not the labors of my hands, Can fulfill Thy law's demands; These for sin could not atone; Thou must save, Thou alone: In my hand no price I bring, Simply to the cross I cling. While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine eyes shall close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold Thee on Thy Throne, Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide thyself in Thee.
THE OLD RUGGED CROSS On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross, The emblem of suffering and shame; And I love that old cross where the dearest and best, For a world of lost sinners was slain. So I'll cherish the old rugged cross, Till my trophies at last I lay down, I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it someday for a crown. Oh, that old rugged cross, so despised by the world, Has a wondrous attraction for me; For the dear Lamb of God left His glory above, To bear it to dark Calvary. So I'll cherish the old rugged cross, Till my trophies at last I lay down, I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it someday for a crown. In the old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine Such a wonderful beauty I see For 'twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died To pardon and sanctify me. So I'll cherish the old rugged cross, Till my trophies at last I lay down, I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it someday for a crown. To the old rugged cross I will ever be true, Its shame and approach gladly bear; Then He'll call me someday to my home far away, Where His glory forever I'll share. So I'll cherish the old rugged cross, Till my trophies at last I lay down, I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it someday for a crown.
STAND UP FOR JESUS Stand up, stand up, for Jesus, Ye soldiers of the cross; Lift high His royal banner, It must not suffer loss: From victory unto victory, His army shall He lead, Till every foe is vanquished, And Christ is Lord indeed. Stand up, stand up, for Jesus, The trumpet call obey; Forth to the mighty conflict, In this His glorious day: Ye who are men, now serve Him, Against unnumbered foes; Let courage rise with danger, And strength to strength oppose. Stand up, stand up, for Jesus, Stand in His strength alone; The arm of flesh will fail you, Ye dare not trust your own: Put on the gospel armor Each piece put on with prayer; Where duty calls, or danger, Be never wanting there. Stand up, stand up, for Jesus, The strife will not belong; This day the noise of battle, The next, the victor's song: To him who over-cometh, A crown of life shall be; He, with the King of glory, Shall reign eternally.
TRUST AND OBEY When we walk with the Lord, In the light of His word, What a glory He sheds on our way! Let us do His good will; He abides with us still, And with all who will trust and obey. Trust and obey, for there's no other way To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey. Not a burden we bear, Not a sorrow we share, But our toil He doth richly repay; Not a grief or a loss, Not a frown or a cross, But is blest if we trust and obey. Trust and obey, for there's no other way To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey. But we never can prove, The delights of His love, Until all on the altar we lay; For the favor He shows, And the joy He bestows, Are for them who will trust and obey. Trust and obey, for there's no other way To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey. Then in fellowship sweet, We will sit at His feet, Or we'll walk by His side in the way; What He says we will do, Where He sends we will go, Never fear, only trust and obey. Trust and obey, for there's no other way To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey.
