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Before the throne


of God above

I have a strong

and perfect plea

A great high priest

whose name is love,

who ever lives

and pleads for me.
My name is graven

on His hand,

my name is written

on His heart

I know that while

in heaven He stands,

no tongue can 

bid me thence depart

no tongue can

bid me thence depart
When Satan tempts

me to despair

and tells me 

of the guilt within

Upward I look

and see Him there,

who made an end

to all my sin
Because the sinless

Savior died

my sinful soul

is counted free

For God the just

is satisfied

to look on Him

and pardon me

to look on Him

and pardon me
Behold Him there,

the risen Lamb,

my perfect spotless

righteousness

The great unchangeable

I am,

the King of Glory

and of grace
One with Himself,

I cannot die,

my soul is purchased

by His blood

My life is hid

with Christ on high,

with Christ my Savior

and my God

With Christ my Savior

and my God

Before the Throne of God Above


W—Charitie Lees Bancroft M and alt W—Vikki Cook

© 1997 Sovereign Grace Worship

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Long before the earth

Before there was light

Lord You were

Endless are You God

No time can contain all you are


There's no other God before You

There is no one to replace you

You are forevermore

And there's no other God I call to

You are the One that I cling to

You are forevermore


Faithful are You God

You never change

Lord You are

Only You are God

Forever You reign above it all


There's no other God before You

There is no one to replace you

You are forevermore

And there's no other God I call to

You are the One that I cling to

You are forevermore


There's no other

No one Greater

There is none like You

(repeat)
There's no other God before You

There is no one to replace you

You are forevermore

There's no other God I call to

You are the One that I cling to

You are forevermore


There's no other God before You

There is no one to replace you

You are forevermore

There's no other God I call to

You are the One that I cling to

You are forevermore.

You are forevermore.

Forevermore
W and M--Aaron Shust, Jason Ingram, Justin McKay and Brett Rutledge

© 2008 Bridge Building Music/White Spot Publishing,

West Main Music, Windsor Hill Music, 8 Music Square West

CCLI License #1501423


Christ the sure and steady anchor,

In the fury of the storm;

When the winds of doubt

blow through me,

And my sails have all been torn.

In the suffering, in the sorrow,

When my sinking hopes are few;

I will hold fast to the anchor,

It will never be removed.


Christ the sure and steady anchor,

While the tempest rages on;

When temptation claims the battle,

And it seems the night has won.

Deeper still then goes the anchor,

Though I justly stand accused;

I will hold fast to the anchor,

It shall never be removed.


Christ the sure and steady anchor,

Through the floods of unbelief;

Hopeless somehow, O my soul, now,

Lift your eyes to Calvary.

This my ballast of assurance,

See his love forever proved.

I will hold fast to the anchor,

It will never be removed.


Christ the sure and steady anchor,

As we face the wave of death;

When these trials give way to glory,

As we draw our final breath.

We will cross that great horizon,

Clouds behind and life secure;

And the calm will be the better,

For the storms that we endure.


Christ the sure of our salvation,

Ever faithful, ever true!

We will hold fast to the anchor,

It shall never be removed.


Christ the Sure and Steady Anchor
Music and Words by Matt Boswell and Matt Papa.

© 2014 Messenger Hymns, Love Your Enemies Publishing

CCLI License #1501423


Stricken, smitten, and afflicted

See Him dying on the tree!

‘Tis the Christ by man rejected

Yes, my soul, ‘tis He, ‘tis He!

‘Tis the long-expected Prophet

David’s son, yet David’s Lord

By His Son God now has spoken

‘Tis the true and faithful Word


Tell me, ye who hear Him groaning

Was there ever grief like His?

Friends through fear His

cause disowning

Foes insulting His distress

Many hands were raised to wound Him

None would interpose to save

But the deepest stroke that pierced Him

Was the stroke that Justice gave


Ye who think of sin but lightly

Nor suppose the evil great

Here may view its nature rightly

Here its guilt may estimate

Mark the sacrifice appointed

See who bears the awful load

‘Tis the Word, the Lord’s Anointed

Son of Man and Son of God


Here we have a firm foundation

Here the refuge of the lost

Christ, the Rock of our salvation

His the name of which we boast

Lamb of God, for sinners wounded

Sacrifice to cancel guilt!

None shall ever be confounded

Who on Him their hope have built


Stricken, Smitten, and Afflicted

W—Thomas Kelly M—O Mein Jesu, Ich Muss Serben

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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.”
It is well with my soul,

It is well, it is well with my soul.
Though Satan should buffet, 

though trials should come,

Let this blest assurance control,

That Christ hath regarded

my helpless estate,

And hath shed 

His own blood for my soul.
It is well with my soul,

It is well, it is well with my soul.
My sin- O, 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!
It is well with my soul,

It is well, it is well with my soul.
And, Lord, haste the day 

when the 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.
It is well with my soul,

It is well, it is well with my soul.
It Is Well with My Soul

W—Horatio G. Spafford M—Philip P. Bliss

CCLI License #1501423

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