Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in thee; let the water and the blood, from thy riven side which flowed, be of sin the double cure, cleanse me from its guilt and power. Not the labours of my hands can fulfil thy law’s demands; could my…
Fire of God, titanic Spirit, burn within our hearts today; cleanse our sin – may we exhibit holiness in every way: purge the squalidness that shames us, soils the body, taints the soul; and through Jesus Christ who claims us, purify us, make us whole. Wind of God, dynamic Spirit,…
Beneath the cross of Jesus I gladly take my stand; the shadow of a mighty rock within a weary land; a home within the wilderness, a rest upon the way, from the burning of the noontide heat, and the burden of the day. There lies, beneath its shadow, but on…
And can it be that I should gain an interest in the Saviour’s blood? Died he for me, who caused his pain? For me, who him to death pursued? Amazing love! How can it be that thou, my God, should’st die for me! ’Tis mystery all! The Immortal dies: who…
You’re the Word of God the Father from before the world began; every star and every planet has been fashioned by your hand. All creation holds together by the power of your voice. Let the skies declare your glory, let the land and seas rejoice! You’re the Author of creation,…
What reason have I to doubt? Why would I dwell in fear? When all I have known is grace, my future in Christ is clear. My sins have been paid in full, there’s no condemnation here. I live in the good of this; my Father has brought me near. I’m…
The Lord is gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and rich in love. The Lord is gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and rich in love. The Lord is good to all, he has compassion on all that he has made. As far as the east is from the west,…
On the cross, on the cross, where the King of Glory died. Here is grace, here is love, flowing from that wounded side. Amazing mystery, that he should die for me, as a perfect sacrifice. On the cross, on the cross, love incarnate on the cross. At the cross, at…
Jesus, lover of my soul, let me to your presence fly, while the gathering waters roll, while the tempest still is high. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, till the storm of life is past; safe into the haven, guide and receive my soul at last. Other refuge I have…
At the cross of Jesus, I would take my place, drawn by such a measure of redeeming grace. Fill my heart with sorrow, lift my eyes to see Jesus Christ my Saviour, crucified for me. At the cross of Jesus, patiently he bore bitter shame and sorrow, grief and anguish…
Arise, my soul, arise, shake off your guilty fears; the perfect sacrifice on my behalf appears: my guarantor in Heaven stands, my name is written on his hands. He ever lives above for me to intercede, his all-redeeming love, his precious blood, to plead; his blood atoned for every race…