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IN CHRIST ALONE HOLY, HOLY, HOLY

1. In Christ alone my hope is found; 1. Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
He is my light, my strength, my song; Early in the morning our song shall rise to thee.
This cornerstone, this solid ground, Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty,
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. God in three persons, blessed Trinity!
What heights of love, what depths of peace,
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease! 2. Holy, holy, holy! Though the darkness hide thee,
My comforter, my all in all— though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see,
Here in the love of Christ I stand. only thou art holy; there is none beside thee,
perfect in power, in love and purity.
2. In Christ alone, Who took on flesh,
Fullness of God in helpless babe! 3. Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
This gift of love and righteousness, All thy works shall praise thy name, in earth and sky and
Scorned by the ones He came to save. sea.
Till on that cross as Jesus died, Holy, holy, holy! Merciful and mighty,
The wrath of God was satisfied; God in three persons, blessed Trinity.
For ev’ry sin on Him was laid—
Here in the death of Christ I live. HOW MARVELOUS (MY SAVIOR'S LOVE)

3. There in the ground His body lay, 1. I stand amazed in the presence
Light of the world by darkness slain; Of Jesus the Nazarene
Then bursting forth in glorious day, And wonder how He could love me
Up from the grave He rose again! A sinner condemned unclean
And as He stands in victory,
Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me; Chorus
For I am His and He is mine— How marvelous - how wonderful
Bought with the precious blood of Christ. And my song shall ever be
How marvelous - how wonderful
4. No guilt in life, no fear in death— Is my Savior’s love for me
This is the pow’r of Christ in me;
From life’s first cry to final breath, 2. He took my sins and my sorrows
Jesus commands my destiny. He made them His very own
No pow’r of hell, no scheme of man, He bore the burden to Calvary
Can ever pluck me from His hand; And He suffered and died alone
Till He returns or calls me home—
Here in the pow’r of Christ I’ll stand.” 3. When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see
’Twill be my joy through the ages
TIS SO SWEET TO TRUST IN JESUS To sing of His love for me

1. ’Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, THE OLD RUGGED CROSS


Just to take Him at His word;
Just to rest upon His promise; 1. On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,
Just to know, Thus saith the Lord. The emblem of suff’ring and shame,
And I love that old cross where the Dearest and Best
Chorus: For a world of lost sinners was slain.
Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him,
How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er, Chorus
Jesus, Jesus, Precious Jesus! So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,
O for grace to trust Him more. Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
2. O how sweet to trust in Jesus, And exchange it some day for a crown.
Just to trust His cleansing blood;
Just in simple faith to plunge me, 2. Oh, that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
’Neath the healing, cleansing flood. Has a wondrous attraction for me;
For the dear Lamb of God left His glory above,
3. Yes, ’tis sweet to trust in Jesus, To bear it to dark Calvary.
Just from sin and self to cease;
Just from Jesus simply taking 3. In the old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine,
Life, and rest, and joy, and peace. A wondrous beauty I see;
For ’twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died,
To pardon and sanctify me.

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