Sunday service – 2nd before Advent (15/11/20)
14/11/2020

Sunday service – 2nd before Advent (15/11/20)

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Passage: Zephaniah 1:7, 12-18; Matthew 25:14-30
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Bible Text: Zephaniah 1:7, 12-18; Matthew 25:14-30 | Preacher: Graham Summers |  

Crown Him with many crowns,

The Lamb upon His throne;

Hark! how the heav’nly anthem drowns

All music but its own!

Awake, my soul, and sing

Of Him who died for thee,

And hail Him as thy matchless King

Through all eternity.

 

Crown him the Lord of life,

who triumphed o’er the grave,

and rose victorious in the strife

for those he came to save;

his glories now we sing

who died and rose on high,

who died eternal life to bring,

and lives that death may die.

 

Crown Him the Lord of Love:

Behold His hands and side;

Whose wounds yet visible above

In beauty glorified:

No angel in the sky

Can fully bear that sight,

But downward bends his burning eye

At mysteries so bright.

 

Crown Him the Lord of years,

The Potentate of time.

Creator of the rolling spheres,

Ineffably sublime.

All hail, Redeemer, hail!

For Thou hast died for me;

Thy praise shall never, never fail

Throughout eternity.
Words: Matthew Bridges (1851)

These are the days of Elijah

Declaring the word of the Lord:

And these are the days of Your servant Moses

Righteousness being restored

And though these are days of great trial

Of famine and darkness and sword

Still, we are the voice in the desert crying

‘Prepare ye the way of the Lord!’

 

Behold He comes riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet call;

Lift your voice, it’s the year of jubilee

And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes

 

Oh…comes…

 

And these are the days of Ezekiel

The dry bones becoming as flesh;

And these are the days of Your servant David

Rebuilding a temple of praise

And these are the days of the harvest

Oh, the fields are as white in Your world

And we are the labourers in Your vineyard

Declaring the word of the Lord!

 

Behold He comes riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet call;

Lift your voice, it’s the year of jubilee

And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes

 

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

There is no God like Jehovah!

 

Behold He comes riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet call;

Lift your voice, it’s the year of jubilee

And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes

 

Behold He comes riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet call;

Lift your voice, it’s the year of jubilee

And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes
Words and music: Robin Mark (1994) – Copyright 1996 Song Solutions Daybreak

Music in/out: You raise me up – Tanya Harbridge
Contributors: David Carter, Annette Bruce, Rev Graham Summers, Jean Stables, Rev Mike Bisset
Production: Derrick Carr
 

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