Tuesday, August 31, 2010

CLEANSE ME

J. Edwin Orr

Search me, O God,
And know my heart today;
Try me, O Savior,
Know my thoughts, I pray.
See if there be
Some wicked way in me;
Cleanse me from every sin
And set me free.

I praise Thee, Lord,
For cleansing me from sin;
Fulfill Thy Word,
And make me pure within.
Fill me with fire
Where once I burned with shame;
Grant my desire
To magnify Thy Name.

Lord, take my life,
And make it wholly Thine;
Fill my poor heart
With Thy great love divine.
Take all my will,
My passion, self and pride;
I now surrender, Lord
In me abide.

O Holy Spirit,
Revival comes from Thee;
Send a revival,
Start the work in me.
Thy Word declares
Thou wilt supply our need;
For blessings now,
O Lord, I humbly plead.


Friday, August 27, 2010

DON'T GIVE UP THE FIGHT

Bill Schell

We're marching into battle,
Our weapons in our hands;
Salvation is our armor,
Our weapon is God's plan.
We're fighting for the righteous,
The merit of the truth;
Our mighty captain's Jesus,
And He will lead us through.

Don't give up the fight,
For the battle's almost over,
Don't give up the fight,
Soon the enemy will give in.
Don't give up the fight,
Sweet victory is coming,
This could be the final battle,
And tomorrow we could win.

We're marching through the fire,
Marching through the flood;
Marching on with power,
Marching with the blood.
Our hearts are fixed on heaven,
Our minds on going home;
We're marching through the valley,
But we'll not march alone.

Don't give up the fight,
For the battle's almost over,
Don't give up the fight,
Soon the enemy will give in.
Don't give up the fight,
Sweet victory is coming,
This could be the final battle,
And tomorrow we could win.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

LOVE GREW WHERE THE BLOOD FELL

John Stallings

See my Jesus on the cross, the people crying
Looking on, a man would think it tragedy
But what the world could not see
Was when they nailed Him to that tree
It would break the chains of sin's captivity.

Love grew where the blood fell
Flow'rs of hope sprang up for men in misery
Sin died where the blood fell
I'm so glad this precious blood has covered me.

Thorns of violence and hate were growing wildly,
And the sorrow they had caused was plain to see
But when the blood came streaming down that cross
Where my Jesus bled and died
It started blossoms of forgiveness growing free!

Love grew where the blood fell
Flow'rs of hope sprang up for men in misery
Sin died where the blood fell
I'm so glad this precious blood has covered me.


Tuesday, August 3, 2010

SOME CALL IT HEAVEN

Squire Parsons

Somewhere beyond the grave,
There is a land
Where Jesus went to prepare
By His own hand.
And for the saved by grace,
There is a resting place,
And in a few more days
It will be mine.

Some call it heaven,
But I call it home
Some call it dreamin'
Well, let me dream on,
Some call it paradise,
Somewhere beyond the skies,
Some call it heaven,
But I call it home.

Someone said you can't go
Back home again,
Things will not ever be
As good as they've been.
Oh, but I've got good news for you,
When heaven comes into view
Just one glimpse and you will know
The best is yet to come.

Some call it heaven,
But I call it home
Some call it dreamin'
Well, let me dream on,
Some call it paradise,
Somewhere beyond the skies,
Some call it heaven,
But I call it home.



David Griffis and Squire Parsons
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