His Mercy is More
What love could remember no wrongs we have done
Omniscient, all-knowing, He counts not their sum
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lo - rd
His mercy is mo - re
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What patience would wait as we constantly roam
What Father so tender is calling us home
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lo - rd
His mercy is mo - re
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
What riches of kindness He lavished on us
His blood was the payment, His life was the cost
We stood 'neath a debt we could never afford
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
Praise the Lo - rd
His mercy is mo - re
Stronger than darkness, new every morn
Our sins they are many, His mercy is more
The Power of the Cross
O, to see the dawn of the darkest day, Christ on the road to Calvary
Tried by sinful men, torn and beaten then nailed to a cross of wood
This the power of the cross, Christ became sin for us
Took the blame, bore the wrath, we stand forgiven at the cross
O, to see the pain written on Your face, bearing the awesome weight of sin
Every bitter thought, every evil deed crowning Your bloodstained brow
This the power of the cross, Christ became sin for us
Took the blame, bore the wrath, we stand forgiven at the cross
Now the daylight flees, now the ground beneath
Quakes as its Maker bows His head
Curtain torn in two, dead are raised to life,
"Finished!" the victory cry
This the power of the cross, Christ became sin for us
Took the blame, bore the wrath, we stand forgiven at the cross
O, to see my name, written in the wounds for through Your suffering I am free
Death is crushed to death, life is mine to live, won through Your selfless love
This the power of the cross, Son of God slain for us
What a love, what a cost, we stand forgiven at the cross
Take My Life and Let It Be
Take my life and let it be
Consecrated, Lord, to Thee
Take my moments and my days
Let them flow in ceaseless praise (x2)
Take my hands and let them move
At the impulse of Thy love
Take my feet and let them be
Swift and beautiful for Thee (x2)
Take my voice and let me sing
Always, only, for my King
Take my lips and let them be
Filled with messages from Thee (x2)
Take my silver and my gold
Not a mite would I withhold
Take my intellect and use
Ev'ry pow'r as Thou shalt choose (x2)
Take my will and make it Thine
It shall by no longer mine
Take my heart; it is Thine own
It shall be Thy royal throne (x2)
Take my love; my Lord, I pour
At Thy feet its treasure store
Take myself and I will be
Ever, only, all for Thee (x2)
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