Angels We have Heard on High Sweetly singing o’er the plains, And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains.

Gloria, in excelsis Deo!

Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be Which inspire your heavenly song?

Gloria, in excelsis Deo!

Come to Bethlehem and see Christ whose birth the angels sing; Come, adore on bended knee, Christ the Lord, the newborn King.  

Gloria, in excelsis Deo!

Whom the choirs of angels praise; Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, See Him in a manger laid, Whom the choirs of angels praise; Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, While our hearts in love we raise.

Gloria, in excelsis Deo! Gloria, in excelsis De…

We stand and lift up our hands, Holy is the Lord We stand and lift up our hands, For the joy of the Lord is our strength, We bow down, and worship Him now, How great, how awesome is He And together we sing…

Holy is the Lord, God Almighty The earth is filled with His glory

We stand and lift up our hands, For the joy of the Lord is our strength, We bow down, and worship Him now, How great, how awesome is He And together we sing, Everyone sing…

Holy is the Lord, God Almighty The earth is filled with His glory

It's rising up all around It's the anthem of the Lord's renown.

And together we sing, Everyone sing…

Holy is the Lord, God Almighty The earth is filled with His glory Yes, the earth is filled with His glory.

Unto your hands O God of truth, my spirit I commit. Refuge: Psalm 31 Unto your hands O God of truth, my spirit I commit. You have redeemed my soul from death and saved me from the pit.

The passions of my hope and fear maintain a doubtful strife While sorrow, pain and sin conspire to take away my life

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

Oh make your most beloved face to shine upon me now And save me for your mercy’s sake for I am lost without

While in my haste I’m quick to say “where is your help for me?” But you attend me when I pray and you have heard my plea.

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

Psalm 31 But I trust in you, O Lord; I say, “You are my God.” My days are in your hand… I had said in my distress, “I am cut off from your sight.” But you heard the voice of my pleas for mercy when I cried to you for help. So, love the Lord, all you his saints! The Lord preserves the faithful!

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

No more, my God, I boast no more Of all the duties I have done; I quit the hopes I held before, To trust the merits of Thy Son

No more my God, I boast no more.  

Now, for the loss I bear His name, What was my gain I count my loss; My former pride I call my shame, And nail my glory to His cross.

No more my God, I boast no more.  

The best obedience of my hands Dares not appear before Thy throne; But faith can answer Thy demands, By pleading what my Lord has done.

No more our God, We boast no more.  

Before the throne of God above, I have a strong, a perfect plea, A great High Priest whose name is "Love," Who ever lives and pleads for me.

My name is graven on His hands, My name is written on His heart; I know that while in heav'n He stands no tongue can bid me thence depart. No tongue can bid me thence depart.

When Satan tempts me to despair, and tells me of the guilt within, upward I look and see Him there who made an end to all my sin.

Because the sinless Savior died, my sinful soul is counted free; For God, the Just, is satisfied to look on him and pardon me. To look on him and pardon me.

Halleluiah! Halleluiah! Praise the one, risen Son of God

Behold him there! the risen Lamb, my perfect, spotless Righteousness, the great unchangeable I Am, the King of glory and of grace!

One with Himself I cannot die, My soul is purchased by His blood; My life is hid with Christ on high, with Christ, my Savior and my God With Christ, my Savior and my God.

Halleluiah! Halleluiah! Praise the one, risen Son of God…

Revelation 4 ...day and night they never cease to say,   “Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come!” "Worthy are you, our Lord and God, to receive glory and honor and power, for you created all things, and by your will they existed and were created.”

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... God in three persons blessèd... Trinity

Though the darkness hide Thee, though the eye of sinful man Holy, holy, holy. Though the darkness hide Thee, though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see. Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee,

Perfect in power... 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... God in three persons blessèd... Trinity