Author: Music Director

1 What child is this? Who, laid to rest, on Mary’s lap is sleeping? Who angel with anthems sweet, while Shepherds watch are keeping?
REFRAIN:
This, this is Christ, the king, whom Shepherd’s guard and angels sing; haste, haste to bring him, laud, the babe, the son of Mary.
2 Why lies he in such mean estate ox and ass are feeding? Good Christians, fear, for sinners here the silent word is pleading. REFRAIN
3 So bring him incense, gold, myrrh, come, peasant, king, to own him. The King of Kings salvation brings, let loving hearts enthrone him. REFRAIN

1 Of the Father’s love begotten, Ere the worlds began to be, He is Alpha and Omega, He the source, the ending He of the things that are, that have been, and that future years shall see,
Evermore and evermore.
2 O ye heights of Heav’n adore him! Angel hosts his praises sing! All dominions bow before him and extol our God and King; let no tongue on Earth be silent, every voice in concert ring evermore and evermore.
3 Christ! to thee with God the Father, and O Holy Ghost, to thee, hymn and chant and high thanksgiving and unwearied praises be, Honor, glory, and dominion, and eternal victory, evermore and evermore.

1 Now thank we all our God, with heart and hands and voices, who wondrous things has done, in whom this world rejoices; who from our mothers’ arms has blessed us on our way with countless gifts of love, and still is ours today.
2 O may this bounteous God through all our life be near us, with ever joyful hearts and blessed peace to cheer us; and keep us still in grace, and guide us when perplexed; and free us from all ills, in this world and the next.
3 All praise and thanks to God the Father now be given; the Son, and him who reigns with them in highest heaven; the one eternal God, whom earth and heaven adore; for thus it was, is now, and shall be evermore.

1 Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home; all is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin. God our Maker doth provide for our wants to be supplied; come to G-d’s own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home.
2 All the world is G-d’s own field, fruit as praise to G-d we yield; wheat and tares together sown are to joy or sorrow grown; first the blade and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we wholesome grain and pure may be.
3 For the Lord our G-d shall come, and shall take the harvest home; from the field shall in that day all offenses purge away, giving angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast;
but the fruitful ears to store
in the garner evermore.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come, bring thy final harvest home; gather thou thy people in,
free from sorrow, free from sin, there, forever purified, in thy presence to abide; come, with all thine angels, come, raise the glorious harvest home.

You are Alpha and Omega, we worship You, our Lord; You are worthy to be praised. (x2)
We give You all the glory, we worship You, our Lord; You are worthy to be praised. (x2)

You are Alpha and Omega, we worship You, our Lord; You are worthy to be praised. (x2)
We give You all the glory, we worship You, our Lord; You are worthy to be praised.

Refrain:
He Who Began A Good Work In You (x2)
Will Be Faithful To Complete It (x2)
He Who Started The Work, will Be Faithful To Complete It In You
Verse:
If the struggle you’re facing is slowly replacing your hope with despair or the process is long and you’re losing the song in the night you can be sure that the lord has his hands on you( safe and secure he will never abandon you. You are his treasure and he finds his pleasure in you

I’m gonna live so G-d can use me anywhere Lord, anytime. (x2)
I’m gonna work so G-d can use me anywhere Lord, anytime. (x2)
I’m gonna pray so G-d can use me anywhere Lord, anytime. (x2)
I’m gonna sing so G-d can use me anywhere Lord, anytime. (x2)

1 Break Thou the bread of life, dear Lord, to me, as Thou didst break the loaves beside the sea. Beyond the sacred page I seek Thee, Lord; my spirit pants for Thee, O living Word.
2 Bless Thou the truth, dear Lord, to me, to me, as Thou didst  bless the bread by Galilee. Then shall all bondage cease, all fetters fall; and I shall find my peace, my All in all!
3 Thou art the bread of life, O, Lord, to me, Thy holy word the truth that saveth me. Give me to eat and live with Thee above; teach me to love Thy truth, for Thou art  love.

Verse:
Open the eyes of my heart Lord. Open the eyes of my heart; I want to see You, I want to see You. (x2)

Chorus:
To see You high and lifted up, shining in the light of Your glory.
Pour out Your power and love as we sing holy, holy, holy. (x2)
Repeat Verse and Chorus

Ending:
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy; holy, holy, holy, I want to see You. Repeat as needed