I Am The G-d That Healeth Thee

Sheet Music
You are The G-d That Healeth Me – All Choir Parts
You Are The G-d That Healeth Me – Soprano
You Are The G-d That Healeth Me – Alto
You Are The G-d That Healeth Me-Tenor
You Are The G-d That Healeth Me-Bass
You Are The G-d That Healeth Thee – NRUMC 12/14/23 Rehearsal

Please listen to this video for style purposes. All parts are first sung with very gently, then after the buildup all parts sung strongly then the dynamics come way down.

1 I am the God that Healeth thee I am the Lord Your healer. I sent My word And I healed your disease I am the Lord Your healer

2 You are the God that Healeth me You are the Lord My healer

You sent Your word And You healed my disease You are the Lord My healer (x2)

Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee

1 Joyful, joyful, we adore You, God of glory, Lord of love; Hearts unfold like flow’rs before You, Op’ning to the sun above. Melt the clouds of sin and sadness; Drive the dark of doubt away; Giver of immortal gladness, Fill us with the light of day!
2 All Your works with joy surround You, Earth and heav’n reflect Your rays, Stars and angels sing around You, Center of unbroken praise; Field and forest, vale and mountain, Flow’ry meadow, flashing sea, Chanting bird and flowing fountain Praising You eternally.
3 Always giving and forgiving, Ever blessing, ever blest, Well-spring of the joy of living, Ocean-depth of happy rest! Loving Father, Christ our Brother, Let Your light upon us shine; Teach us how to love each other, Lift us to the joy divine.
4 Mortals, join the mighty chorus, Which the morning stars began; God’s own love is reigning o’er us, Joining people hand in hand. Ever singing, march we onward, Victors in the midst of strife; Joyful music leads us sunward In the triumph song of life.

Joy To The World

Joy To The World – Isaac ben Ayala 2023
Joy To The World – Alto Part – NRUMC 12/8/24 Rehearsal

1 Joy to the world, the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King; let every heart prepare him room, and heaven and nature sing, and heaven and nature sing, and heaven, and heaven, and nature sing.
2 Joy to the world, the Savior reigns! Let all their songs employ; while fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains; repeat the sounding joy, repeat the sounding joy, repeat, repeat the sounding joy.
3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, nor thorns infest the ground; he comes to make his blessings flow far as the curse is found, far as the curse is found, far as, far as the curse is found.
4 He rules the world with truth and grace, and makes the nations prove the glories of his righteousness, and wonders of his love, and wonders of his love, and wonders, wonders of his love.

Make Me a Channel of Your Peace

1 Make me a channel of your peace. Where there is hatred let me bring your love. Where there is injury, your pardon, Lord And where there’s doubt, true faith in you.
2 Make me a channel of your peace. Where there’s despair in life, let me bring hope. Where there is darkness, only light and where there’s sadness, ever joy. Oh, Master grant that I may never seek So much to be consoled as to console To be understood as to understand To be loved as to love with all my soul.
3 Make me a channel of your peace. It is in pardoning that we are pardoned; in giving to all men that we receive and in dying that we’re born to eternal life. Oh, Master grant that I may never seek. So much to be consoled as to console To be understood as to understand; to be loved as to love with all my soul.
4 Make me a channel of your peace It is in pardoning that we are pardoned In giving to all men that we receive And in dying that we’re born to eternal life.

It is Well With My Soul

It Is Well With My Soul – 12/14/23 Rehearsal
It Is Well With My Soul – Instrumental

1. When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul.
Refrain:
It is well with my soul, it is well, it is well with my soul.
(x2)
2. Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, let this blest assurance control, that Christ has regarded my helpless estate, and hath shed his own blood for my soul. (Refrain)
3. My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! My sin, not in part but the whole, is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul! (Refrain)
4. And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, the clouds be rolled back as a scroll; the trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend, even so, it is well with my soul. (Refrain)