PRAISE TO THE LORD THE ALMIGHTY (Sunday 9am)
Praise to the Lord, the Almighty,
the King of creation!
O my soul, praise Him, for He is
your health and salvation.
All you who hear,
now to His altar draw near,
join in profound adoration.
Praise to the Lord, let us offer
our gifts at His altar;
let not our sins and transgressions
now cause us to falter.
Christ the high-priest
bids us all join in His feast
victims with Him on the altar.
Praise to the Lord who will prosper
our work and defend us;
surely His goodness and mercy
here daily attend us;
ponder anew all the Almighty can do,
He who with love will befriend us.
Praise to the Lord, oh,
let all that is in us adore Him!
All that has life and breath,
come now in praises before Him.
Let the Amen
sound from His people again,
now as we worship before him.
Text: Joachim Neander, trans Catherine Winkworth. Music: LOBE DENHERREN arr Todd Syswerda ©2012 Lindsborg Press. Reprinted under One License #A640714. All rights reserved.
PANIS ANGELICUS (Sunday 9am)
Panis angelicus
Fit panis hominum
Dat panis coelicus
Figuris terminum
O res mirabilis
Manducat dominum
Pauper, pauper
Servus et humilis
Pauper, pauper
Servus et humilis.
Panis angelicus
Fit panis hominum
Dat panis coelicus
Figuris terminum
O res mirabilis
Manducat dominum
Pauper, pauper
Servus et humilis
Pauper, pauper
Servus, servus ethumilis.
Words: Based on the hymn of St Thomas Aquinas, “Sacris Solemniis” and Matthew 26:26,28,Music: César Franck. Reprinted under One License #A640714. All rights reserved.
SOUL OF MY SAVIOUR (Sunday 9am)
Soul of my Saviour sanctify my breast,
Body of Christ, be thou my saving guest,
Blood of my Saviour, bathe me in thy tide,
wash me with waters gushing from thy side.
Strength and protection may Thy passion be;
O blessed Jesus, hear and answer me;
deep in Thy wounds, Lord, hide and shelter me;
so shall I never, never part from thee.
Guard and defend me from the foe malign,
in death's dread moments make me only thine;
call me and bid me come to thee on high
where I may praise thee with thy saints for aye.
Music: ANIMA CHRISTI, William Joseph Maher (1832-1877); Text: ANIMA CHRISTI, Arr. John XXII (1249-1334), Tr. Anon. Reprinted under One License #A640714. All rights reserved.
IN CHRIST ALONE (Sunday 9am)
In Christ alone, my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This cornerstone, this solid ground
firm through the fiercest drought and storm
What heights of love, what depths of peace
when fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My comforter, my all in all
here in the love of Christ I stand.
In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe!
This gift of love and righteousness
scorned by the ones He came to save.
‘til on that cross as Jesus died
the wrath of God was satisfied.
For every sin on Him was laid
here in the death of Christ I live.
There in the ground His body lay,
light of the world by darkness slain;
then bursting forth in glorious day,
up from the grave He rose again!
And as He stands in victory,
sin's curse has lost its grip on me,
for I am His and He is mine
bought with the precious blood of Christ.
No guilt in life, no fear in death,
this is the power of Christ in me;
from life's first cry to final breath,
Jesus commands my destiny.
No power of hell, no scheme of man,
can ever pluck me from His hand;
til He returns or calls me home,
here in the power of Christ I'll stand!
Music & Text: Keith Getty and Stuart Townend. ©2002 Thankyou Music. Reprinted under One License #A640714. All rights reserved.
NOW THANK WE ALL OUR GOD (Sunday 9am)
Now thank we all our God, with heart and mind and voices,
who wondrous things hath done, in whom this world rejoices;
who from our mother’s arms hath blessed us on our way
with countless gifts of love, and still is ours today.
Oh, may this bounteous God through all our life be near us,
with ever joyful hearts and blessed peace to cheer us;
and keep us in His grace, and guide us when perplexed,
and free us from all ills in this world and the next.
All praise and thanks to God the Father now be given;
the Son, and Him who reigns with them in highest heaven;
eternal Three in One whom earth and heav’n adore;
for thus it was, is now, and shall be evermore.
Text 67 67 66 66; Sirach 50:22-24; Martin Rinkart, 1586-1649.Music: Johann Cruger, 1598-1662; adapt.by Felix Mendelssohn, 1809-1847, alt.Reprinted under One License #A640714. All rights reserved.
