Sunday service (Christmas 2) – 03/01/21

Sunday service (Christmas 2) – 03/01/21
01/01/2021
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Passage: Ephesians 1:3-14; John 1:10-18
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Christ alone, Cornerstone
The weak made strong in the Saviour's love
Through the storm, He is Lord, Lord of all

(Repeat)

My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus blood and righteousness
I dare not trust the sweetest frame
But wholly trust in Jesus name

Christ alone, Cornerstone
The weak made strong in the Saviour's love
Through the storm, He is Lord, Lord of all

When darkness seems to hide His face
I rest on His unchanging grace
In every high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil
My anchor holds within the veil

Christ alone, Cornerstone
The weak made strong in the Saviour's love
Through the storm, He is Lord, Lord of all
(Repeat)

When He shall come with trumpet sound
Oh may I then in Him be found
Dressed in His righteousness alone
Faultless I stand before the throne

Christ alone, Cornerstone
The weak made strong in the Saviour's love
Through the storm, He is Lord, Lord of all
(Repeat x2)

Written by: Dennis Morgan, Steven Allen Davis; Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

 Amazing grace, How sweet the sound

That saved a wretch like me.

I once was lost, but now I am found,

Was blind, but now I see.

 

'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,

And grace my fears relieved.

How precious did that grace appear

The hour I first believed.

 

Through many dangers, toils and snares

I have already come,

'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far

And grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promised good to me

His word my hope secures;

He will my shield and portion be,

As long as life endures.

 

Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,

And mortal life shall cease

I shall possess within the veil,

A life of joy and peace.

 

When we've been there ten thousand years

Bright shining as the sun,

We've no less days to sing God's praise

Than when we've first begun.

John Newton (1725 –1807)

Brightest and best of the sons of the morning,

dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid;

star of the east, the horizon adorning,

guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.

 

Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are shining;

low lies his head with the beasts of the stall;

angels adore him in slumber reclining,

Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.

 

Vainly we offer each ample oblation,

vainly with gifts would his favour secure:

richer by far is the heart's adoration,

dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.

 

Brightest and best of the sons of the morning,

dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid;

star of the east, the horizon adorning,

guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.

Reginald Heber (1783-1826)

Contributors: Mary Lee, Rev Mike Bisset, Rev Graham Summers, Rev Derrick Carr, David Carter
Production: Derrick Carr

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