HOLY, HOLY, HOLY, LORD GOD ALMIGHTY!
Early in the morning
Our song shall rise to Thee:
Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty,
God in three Persons, blessèd Trinity!

Holy, holy, holy! all the saints adore Thee,
Casting down their golden crowns
Around the glassy sea.
Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,
Who were, and are, and ever more shall be.

Holy, holy, holy! though the darkness hide Thee,
Though the eye of sinful man
Thy glory may not see.
Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee,
Perfect in power, in love and purity.

Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty!
All Thy works shall praise Thy name,
In earth, and sky, and sea.
Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty,
God in three Persons, blessèd Trinity!
     Reginald Heber.
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O LORD MY GOD! when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works Thy hand hath made,
I see the stars, I hear the mighty thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed:

  Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee,
  How great Thou art! How great Thou art!
  Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee,
  How great Thou art! How great Thou art!

When through the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees.
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur,
And hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.

And when I think that God His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die – I scarce can take it in.
That on the cross my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin:

When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And take me home – what joy shall fill my heart!
Then shall I bow in humble adoration,
And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art!
     Stuart K. Hine.
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I WILL SING THE WONDROUS STORY
Of the Christ who died for me.
How He left His home in glory
For the cross on Calvary.
I was lost but Jesus found me,
Found the sheep that went astray.
Threw His loving arms around me,
Drew me back into His way.

I was bruised but Jesus healed me,
Faint was I from many a fall.
Sight was gone, and fears possessed me,
But He freed me from them all.
Days of darkness still come o’er me.
Sorrow’s paths I often tread,
But the Saviour still is with me,
By His hand I’m safely led.

He will keep me till the river,
Rolls its waters at my feet,
Then He’ll bear me safely over,
All my joys in Him complete.
Yes, I’ll sing the wondrous story,
Of the Christ who died for me.
Sing it with the saints in glory,
Gathered by the crystal sea.
     Francis Rawley.
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BLESSÈD ASSURANCE, Jesus is mine:
O what a foretaste of glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God;
Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.

   This is my story, this is my song,
   Praising my Saviour all the day long.
   This is my story, this is my song,
   Praising my Saviour all the day long.

Perfect submission, perfect delight,
Visions of rapture burst on my sight;
Angels descending bring from above
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.

Perfect submission, all is at rest,
I in my Saviour am happy and blessed;
Watching and waiting, looking above,
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.
     Fanny J. Crosby.
Contributors:   Revd. Samuel S. Thorp, Deborah Yeates, Roger Edwards, Jean Stables, Marie Knight.
Production:   David Carter