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Hymn Lyrics For this Service

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In the Morning I Will Sing – Psalm 63

CHORUS
In the morning I will sing,
I will sing glad songs to you,
I will sing glad songs of praise to you.
I will sing glad songs of praise to you.

VERSE 1
O God, you are my God; for you I long;
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.

So I gaze on you in the sanctuary
to see your strength and your glory.

CHORUS

VERSE 2
For your love is better than life,
my lips will speak your praise.
So I will bless you all my life,
in your name I will lift up my hands.

My soul shall be filled as with a banquet,
my mouth shall praise you with joy.

CHORUS

VERSE 3
On my bed I remember you.
On you I muse through night.
For you have been my help;
In the shadow of your wings I rejoice.

My soul clings to you;
your right hand holds me fast.

Come, Oh, Come Let Us Worship

CHORUS
Come, oh, come,
let us sing to the Lord,
Let us shout with joy
to our saving Rock;

Come, enter in
with our songs of praise,
Come, enter in
with thanksgiving.

VERSE 1
You are a great
and a wondrous God,
cupping in your hands
all the depths of earth.

You made the hills
and the mountains high,
you made the seas
and the dry land.

CHORUS

VERSE 2
Come, let us worship
and, bowing low,
kneel before the One
who has made us all.

You are the God
whom we call our own,
we are the flock
that you shepherd.

CHORUS

CHORUS ENDING
Come enter in
with thanksgiving!
Come enter in
with thanksgiving!

Before the Lord We Bow

VERSE 1
Before the Lord we bow,
The God who reigns above
And rules the world below
In boundless pow’r and love.

Our thanks we bring;
In joy and praise
Our hearts we raise
To heav’n’s high King.

VERSE 2
The nation you have blessed
May well your love declare,
From foes and fears at rest,
Protected by your care.

For this fair land,
For this bright day
Our thanks we pay —
Gifts of your hand.

VERSE 3
May ev’ry mountain height,
Each vale and forest green,
Shine in your Word’s pure light
And its rich fruits be seen!

May ev’ry tongue
Be tuned to praise
And join to raise
A grateful song!

VERSE 4
Earth, hear your Maker’s voice;
Your great Redeemer own.
Believe, obey, rejoice,
And worship him alone.

Cast down your pride!
Your sin deplore
And bow before
The Crucified!

VERSE 5
And when in pow’r he comes,
Oh, may our native land
From all its rending tombs
Send forth a glorious band,

A countless throng,
And, joyful, sing
To heav’n’s high King
Salvation’s song!

God Bless Our Native Land

VERSE 1
God bless our native land;
Firm may she ever stand
Through storm and night:

When the wild tempests rave,
Ruler of wind and wave,
Do thou our country save
By thy great might.

VERSE 2
For her our prayers shall rise
To God, above the skies;
On him we wait;

Thou who art ever nigh,
Guarding with watchful eye,
To thee aloud we cry,
God save the state!