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To God be the glory, great things He has done,
So loved He the world that He gave us His Son,
Who yielded His life an atonement for sin,
And opened the life-gate that all may go in.Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the earth hear His voice;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the people rejoice;
Come to the Father, through Jesus the Son,
Give Him the glory; great things He has done – oh yeah.O perfect redemption, the purchase of blood,
To every believer the promise of God;
The vilest offender who truly believes,
That moment from Jesus a pardon receives.Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the earth hear His voice;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the people rejoice;
Come to the Father, through Jesus the Son,
Give Him the glory; great things He has done – oh yeah.Great things He has taught us, great things He has done,
And great our rejoicing through Jesus the Son;
But purer, and higher, and greater will be
Our wonder, our worship, when Jesus we seePraise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the earth hear His voice;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the people rejoice;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the earth hear His voice;
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
let the people rejoice;
Come to the Father, through Jesus the Son,
Give Him the glory; great things He has done – oh yeah!
Words: Fanny Crosby (1875) Music: Nathan Fellingham (2009) CCLI Licence 974214
Lord, you have come to the seashore,
neither searching for the rich nor the wise,
desiring only that I should follow.O Lord, with your eyes set upon me,
gently smiling, you have spoken my name,
All I longed for I have found by the water,
at your side I will seek other shores.Lord, see my goods, my possessions;
in my boat you find no power, no wealth.
Will you accept, then, my nets and labour?O Lord…
Lord, take my hands, and direct them.
Help me spend myself in seeking the lost,
returning love for the love you gave me.O Lord…
Lord, as I drift on the waters,
be the resting-place of my restless heart,
my life’s companion, my friend and refuge.O Lord…
Words and music: Cersáreo Gabaráin (1936-1991)
