With rain, with sun… with much, with less…With joy, with pain…

with life, with death…

Everything

The only things that satisfy

come from YouThey come from You

Everything that’s beautifulEverything that’s wonderful

Every perfect gift comes from You

Your grace, Your heart… Your voice, Your touch…Your word, Your peace…Your hope, Your love…

The only things that satisfy

come from YouThey come from You

A thousand words could not explain

A thousand worlds could not containEvery perfect gift comes from You

It comes from the Father of Lights

It comes from the Giver of Life

It comes from the Heavens aboveIt’s coming straight

from Your heart to the people You love.

From the Father of LightsIt comes from the

Giver of Life

It comes from the Heavens aboveIt’s coming straight

from Your heart to the people You love.

Everything that’s beautifulEverything that’s wonderful

Every perfect gift comes from You

Christ is RisenLet no one caught in sin remainInside the lie of inward shame

But fix our eyes upon the cross andRun to Him who showed great love

And bled for usFreely You've bled for us

Christ is risen from the deadTrampling over death by death

Come awake come awakeCome and rise up from the grave

Christ is risen from the deadWe are one with Him againCome awake come awake

Come and rise up from the grave

Beneath the weight of all our sinYou bowed to none but heaven's willNo scheme of hell no scoffer's crownNo burden great can hold You down

In strength You reignForever let your church proclaim

Christ is risen from the deadTrampling over death by death

Come awake come awakeCome and rise up from the grave

Christ is risen from the deadWe are one with Him againCome awake come awake

Come and rise up from the grave

O death where is your stingO hell where is your victory

O church come stand in the lightThe glory of God has defeated the night

Singing O death where is your sting

O hell where is your victoryO church come stand in the light

Our God is not deadHe's alive He's alive

Christ is risen from the deadTrampling over death by death

Come awake come awakeCome and rise up from the grave

Christ is risen from the deadWe are one with Him again

Come awake come awakeCome and rise up from the grave

Christ is risen from the deadTrampling over death by death

Come awake come awakeCome and rise up from the grave

Christ is risen from the deadWe are one with Him againCome awake come awake

Come and rise up from the grave

Psalm 130From the depths of woe I raise to Thee

a voice of lamentation. Lord, turn a gracious ear to me

and hear my supplication. If Thou iniquities dost mark,

our secret sins and misdeeds dark,

Men: O who shall stand before Thee?Women: Who shall stand before Thee?

Men: O who shall stand before Thee?Women: Who shall stand before Thee?

To wash away the crimson stain, grace, grace alone availeth.

Our works, alas, are all in vain; in much the best life faileth.

No man can glory in Thy sight, all must alike confess Thy might,

Men: And live alone by mercy.Women: Live alone by mercy.

Men: And live alone by mercy.Women: Live alone by mercy.

Therefore my trust is in the Lord, and not in mine own merit. On Him my soul shall rest;

His word upholds my fainting spirit. His promised mercy is my fort,

my comfort, and my sweet support.

Men: I wait for Him with patience.Women: Wait for Him with patience.

Men: I wait for Him with patience.Women: Wait for Him with patience.

What though I wait the live-long night and ‘til the dawn appeareth,

my heart still trusteth in His might; it doubteth not nor feareth.

Do thus, O ye of Israel’s seed, ye of the Spirit born indeed,

Men: And wait ‘til God appeareth.Women: Wait ‘til God appeareth.

Men: And wait ‘til God appeareth.Women: Wait ‘til God appeareth.

Though great our sins and sore our woes, His grace much more aboundeth. His helping love no limit knows;

our utmost need it soundeth. Our Shepherd good and true is He,

who will at last His people free

Men: From all their sin and sorrow.Women: All their sin and sorrow.

Men: From all their sin and sorrow.Women: All their sin and sorrow.

Come Thou FountCome, Thou fount of every blessing

Tune my heart to sing Thy graceStreams of mercy, never ceasingCall for songs of loudest praise

Teach me some melodious sonnetSung by flaming tongues above

Praise the mount, I’m fixed upon itMount of Thy redeeming love

Here I raise my Ebenezer:Hither by Thy grace I’ve come.

And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,Safely to arrive at home

Jesus sought me when a strangerWandering from the fold of GodHe, to rescue me from danger,Interposed His precious blood

O to grace, how great a debtorDaily I’m constrained to be

Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,Bind my wandering heart to Thee

Prone to wander, Lord I feel itProne to leave the God I love

Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal itSeal it for Thy courts above

Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal itSeal it for Thy courts above