Come praise and glorify our God,
the Father of our Lord;
in Christ He has in heavenly realms,
His blessings on us poured.
For pure and blameless in His sight,
He destined us to be,
and now we’ve been adopted through
His Son eternally.
To the praise of Your glory,
to the praise of Your mercy and grace,
to the praise of Your glory,
You are the God who saves.
Come praise and glorify our God
who gives His grace in Christ;
in Him our sins are washed away,
redeemed through sacrifice.
In Him God has made known to us
the mystery of His will,
that Christ should be the head of all,
His purpose to fulfil.
To the praise of Your glory,
to the praise of Your mercy and grace,
to the praise of Your glory,
You are the God who saves.
Come praise and glorify our God,
for we’ve believed the Word;
and through our faith we have a seal,
the Spirit of the Lord;
The Spirit guarantees our hope
until redemption’s done,
until we join in endless praise
to God, the Three in One.
To the praise of Your glory,
to the praise of Your mercy and grace,
to the praise of Your glory,
You are the God who saves.
O Most High, King of the ages,
great I AM, God of wonders;
by the blood You have redeemed us,
led us through mighty waters.
Our strength, our song, our sure salvation:
Now to the Lamb upon the throne
be blessing, honour, glory, power
for the battle You have won.
Hallelujah! Amen.
O Most High, dwelling among us;
Son of Man, sent for sinners.
By Your blood You have redeemed us;
spotless Lamb, mighty Saviour
who lived, who died, who rose victorious:
Now to the Lamb upon the throne
be blessing, honour, glory, power
for the battle You have won. Hallelujah!
With every tribe and every tongue,
we join the anthem of the
angels in the triumph of the Son.
Hallelujah! Amen.
O Most High, King of the nations;
robed in praise, crowned with splendour.
On that day who will not tremble?
When You stand Christ the Victor
who was, and is, and is forever:
Now to the Lamb upon the throne
be blessing, honour, glory, power
for the battle You have won. Hallelujah!
With every tribe and every tongue,
we join the anthem of the
angels in the triumph of the Son.
Hallelujah...
Now to the Lamb upon the throne
be blessing, honour, glory, power
for the battle You have won. Hallelujah!
With every tribe and every tongue,
we join the anthem of the
angels in the triumph of the Son.
Hallelujah! Amen.
The grace of God has reached for me,
and pulled me from the raging sea.
and I am safe on this solid ground:
the Lord is my salvation.
I will not fear when darkness falls,
His strength will help me scale these walls.
I’ll see the dawn of the rising sun:
the Lord is my salvation.
Who is like the Lord our God?
Strong to save, faithful in love.
My debt is paid and the victory won:
the Lord is my salvation.
My hope is hidden in the Lord,
He flowers each promise of His Word.
When winter fades, I know spring will come:
the Lord is my salvation.
In times of waiting, times of need,
When I know loss, when I am weak.
I know His grace will renew these days:
the Lord is my salvation.
Who is like the Lord our God?
Strong to save, faithful in love.
My debt is paid and the victory won:
the Lord is my salvation!
And when I reach my final day,
He will not leave me in the grave.
But I will rise, He will call me home:
the Lord is my salvation!
Who is like the Lord our God?
Strong to save, faithful in love.
My debt is paid and the victory won:
the Lord is my salvation!
Glory be to God the Father,
glory be to God the Son,
glory be to God the Spirit;
the Lord is our salvation.
Who is like the Lord our God?
Strong to save, faithful in love.
My debt is paid and the victory won:
the Lord is my salvation!
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
let me hide myself in Thee;
let the water and the blood,
from Thy wounded side which flowed,
be of sin the double cure;
save from wrath and make me pure.
Not the labours of my hands
can fulfil Thy law’s demands;
could my zeal no respite know,
could my tears forever flow,
all for sin could not atone;
Thou must save, and Thou alone.
Nothing in my hand I bring,
simply to the cross I cling;
naked, come to Thee for dress;
helpless, look to Thee for grace;
foul, I to the fountain fly;
wash me, Saviour, or I die.
While I draw this fleeting breath,
when mine eyes shall close in death,
when I soar to worlds unknown,
see Thee on thy judgment throne,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
let me hide myself in Thee.