Man of sorrows, Lamb of God

by His own betrayed.

The sin of man and wrath of God

has been on Jesus laid.

 Silent as He stood accused,

beaten, mocked and scorned.

Bowing to the Father’s will,

He took a crown of thorns.

Oh, that rugged cross, my salvation,

where Your love poured out over me.

Now my soul cries out, hallelujah,

praise and honor unto Thee.

Sent of heaven, God’s own Son

to purchase and redeem.

And reconcile the very ones

who nailed Him to that tree.

Oh, that rugged cross, my salvation,

where Your love poured out over me.

Now my soul cries out, hallelujah,

praise and honor unto Thee.

 Now my debt is paid,

it is paid in full

by the precious blood

that my Jesus spilled.

Now the curse of sin

has no hold on me.

Whom the Son sets free,

oh is free in deed.
 Now my debt is paid,

it is paid in full

by the precious blood

that my Jesus spilled.

Now the curse of sin

has no hold on me.

Whom the Son sets free,

oh is free in deed.
Oh, that rugged cross, my salvation,

where Your love poured out over me.

Now my soul cries out, hallelujah,

praise and honor unto Thee.

See the stone is rolled away,

behold the empty tomb.

Hallelujah, God be praised,

He’s risen from the grave.

Oh, that rugged cross, my salvation,

where Your love poured out over me.

Now my soul cries out, hallelujah,

praise and honor unto Thee.

Oh, that rugged cross, my salvation,

where Your love poured out over me.

Now my soul cries out, hallelujah,

praise and honor unto Thee.

Praise and honor unto Thee.

Man of Sorrows
W and M—Matt Crocker and Brooke Ligertwood

© 2012 Hillsong Music

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 What can wash away my sin?

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

What can make me whole again?

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

 For my pardon this I see

Nothing but the blood of Jesus!

For my cleansing this my plea

Nothing but the blood of Jesus!

 Oh! Precious is the flow

That makes me white as snow

No other fount I know

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

 This is all my hope and peace

Nothing but the blood of Jesus!

This is all my righteousness

Nothing but the blood of Jesus!

 Oh! Precious is the flow

That makes me white as snow

No other fount I know

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

 Glory glory this I see

Nothing but the blood of Jesus!

All my praise for this I bring

Nothing but the blood of Jesus!

 Oh! Precious is the flow

That makes me white as snow

No other fount I know

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

 Oh! Precious is the flow

That makes me white as snow

No other fount I know

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

Nothing But the Blood of Jesus
W and M—Robert Lowry Arr. CityAlight

© 2014 CityAlight Music

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 How firm a foundation, 

ye saints of the Lord,

Is laid for your faith 

in His excellent Word!

What more can He say 

than to you He has said,

To you who for refuge 

to Jesus have fled?
 “Fear not! I am with thee; 

O be not dismayed,

For I am thy God 

and will still give thee aid.

I’ll strengthen and help thee,

and cause thee to stand,

Upheld by My righteous, 

omnipotent hand.”
“When through the deep waters

I call thee to go,

The rivers of sorrow

Shall not overflow;

For I will be with thee,

Thy troubles to bless,

And sanctify to thee

Thy deepest distress.”

 “When through fiery trials 

thy pathways shall lie,

My grace, all sufficient, 

shall be thy supply.

The flame shall not hurt thee; 

I only design

Thy dross to consume 

and thy gold to refine.”
 “The soul that on Jesus 

has leaned for repose;

I will not, I will not desert to his foes.

That soul, though all hell 

should endeavor to shake,

I’ll never, no never, no never forsake! 


How Firm a Foundation


W-Rippon's Selection of Hymns / M-Traditional American melody Arr. Ryan Foglesong

© 2011 Resolved Music


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 Prepare our hearts, O God

Help us to receive

Break the hard and stony ground

Help our unbelief

Plant Your Word down deep in us

Cause it to bear fruit

Open up our ears to hear

Lead us in Your truth

 Show us Christ,

show us Christ

O God, reveal Your glory

Through the preaching of Your Word

Until every heart confesses

Christ is Lord
 Your Word is living light

Upon our darkened eyes

Guards us through temptations

Makes the simple wise

Your Word is food for famished ones

Freedom for the slave

Riches for the needy soul

Come speak to us today

 Show us Christ,

show us Christ

O God, reveal Your glory

Through the preaching of Your Word

Until every heart confesses

Christ is Lord
 Where else can we go, Lord

Where else can we go

You have the words of eternal life

(Repeat)
 Where else can we go, Lord

Where else can we go

You have the words of eternal life

 Show us Christ,

show us Christ

O God, reveal Your glory

Through the preaching of Your Word

Until every heart confesses

Christ is Lord

Show Us Christ
© 2011 Sovereign Grace Worship (ASCAP)/Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)

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Mine are days that God has numbered

I was made to walk with Him

Yet I look for worldly treasure

And forsake the King of kings

But mine is hope in my Redeemer

Though I fall, his love is sure

For Christ has paid for every failing

I am His forevermore
 Mine are tears in times of sorrow

Darkness not yet understood

Through the valley I must travel

Where I see no earthly good

But mine is peace

that flows from heaven

And the strength in times of need

I know my pain will not be wasted

Christ completes his work in me

Mine are days here as a stranger

Pilgrim on a narrow way

One with Christ I will encounter

Harm and hatred for his name

But mine is armor for this battle

Strong enough to last the war

And he has said he will deliver

Safely to the golden shore

And mine are keys to Zion city

Where beside the King I walk

For there my heart

has found its treasure

Christ is mine forevermore

Come rejoice now, O my soul

For his love is my reward

Fear is gone and hope is sure

Christ is mine forevermore!

(Repeat)
Come rejoice now, O my soul

For his love is my reward

Fear is gone and hope is sure

Christ is mine forevermore!

And mine are keys to Zion city

Where beside the King I walk

For there my heart

has found its treasure

Christ is mine forevermore

Christ is mine forevermore

Christ is mine forevermore

Christ Is Mine Forevermore
M and W — Jonny Robinson and Rich Thompson

© 2016 CityAlight

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