Refuge: Psalm 31 Unto your hands O God of truth, my spirit I commit. You have redeemed my soul from death and saved me from the pit. and saved me from.

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Refuge: Psalm 31 Unto your hands O God of truth, my spirit I commit. You have redeemed my soul from death and saved me from the pit. and saved me from the pit.

The passions of my hope and fear maintain a doubtful strife While sorrow, pain and sin conspire to take away my life

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

Oh make your most beloved face to shine upon me now And save me for your mercy’s sake for I am lost without

While in my haste I’m quick to say “where is your help for me?” “where is your help for me?” But you attend me when I pray and you have heard my plea.

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

Psalm 31 But I trust in you, O L ORD ; I say, “You are my God.” My days are in your hand… I had said in my distress, “I am cut off from your sight.” But you heard the voice of my pleas for mercy when I cried to you for help. So, love the L ORD, all you his saints! The L ORD preserves the faithful!

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints, How wondrous is His grace, He is our refuge.

Our God Above Come and fill us Father with Your living water cause these wells we’ve dug are dry The world we have befriended has left us empty handed and only You can satisfy

As we return to You our spirits are renewed and our hearts are moved to worship You alone

Our God above, we lift you up to the place that You deserve within our hearts. We glorify, the Lord on high You have no equal on the earth No equal on the earth

Lord we claim the promise that the work You started You’ll be faithful to complete. So we trust in Your might as we offer our lives As a living sacrifice of praise to You

Our God above, we lift you up to the place that You deserve within our hearts. We glorify, the Lord on high You have no equal on the earth No equal on the earth

And we… declare… Our love… to You… Yes we… declare… Our love… to You, to You, to You.

As we return to You our spirits are renewed and our hearts are moved to worship You alone

Our God above, we lift you up to the place that You deserve within our hearts. We glorify, the Lord on high You have no equal on the earth No equal on the earth

Come Ye Sinners Come ye sinners, poor and needy Weak and wounded, sick and sore Jesus ready, stands to save you Full of pity, love and power

I will arise and go to Jesus He will embrace me in His arms And in the arms of my dear Savior There are ten thousand charms

Come ye needy, come, and welcome, God's free bounty glorify; True belief and true repentance, Every grace that brings you nigh.

I will arise and go to Jesus He will embrace me in His arms And in the arms of my dear Savior There are ten thousand charms

Come, ye weary, heavy laden, Bruised and broken by the fall; If you tarry 'til you're better, You will never come at all.

I will arise and go to Jesus He will embrace me in His arms And in the arms of my dear Savior There are ten thousand charms

Matthew 11:28-30 Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”

I will arise and go to Jesus He will embrace me in His arms And in the arms of my dear Savior There are ten thousand charms

Come Thou Fount Come, Thou fount of every blessing Tune my heart to sing Thy grace Streams of mercy, never ceasing Call for songs of loudest praise

Teach me some melodious sonnet Sung by flaming tongues above Praise the mount, I’m fixed upon it Mount of Thy redeeming love

Here I raise my Ebenezer, Hither-by Thy grace I’ve come And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home

Jesus sought me when a stranger Wandering from the fold of God He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood

O to grace, how great a debtor Daily I’m constrained to be Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee

Prone to wander, Lord I feel it Prone to leave the God I love Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it Seal it for Thy courts above

Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it Seal it for Thy courts above