All glory, laud, and honor To Thee, Redeemer, King To whom the lips of children Made sweet hosannas ring

Thou art the King of Israel Thou David’s royal Son Who in the Lord’s Name comest The King and Blessed One

Lead on O King Eternal We follow not with fear For gladness breaks like morning Where’er Thy Face appears

Thy cross is lifted o’er us We journey in its light The crown awaits the conquest Lead on, O God of might

O Word of God incarnate O Wisdom from on high O Truth unchanged, unchanging O Light of our dark sky

We praise You for the radiance that from the hallowed page A light ‘tis to our footsteps shines on from age to age

O make Your Church, dear Savior, A lamp of burnished gold To bear before the nations Your true light as of old

O teach Your wand’ring pilgrims by this their path to trace Til clouds and darkness ended, they see You face to Face Words by Theodulph of Orleans ( ) Ernest Shurtleff ( ), and William W. How ( ) Music by Melchior Teschner ( )

Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart; Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art: Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart; Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art:

Thou my best thought, by day or by night, Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.

Be Thou my wisdom, and Thou my true word; I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord:

Thou my great Father, I Thy true son, Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise, Thou mine inheritance, now and always:

Thou and Thou only, first in my heart, High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art.

High King of heaven, my victory won, May I reach heaven’s joys, O bright heaven’s Sun!

Heart of my own heart, whatever befall, Still be my vision, O Ruler of all. Ancient Irish/Traditional Irish Melody

What wisdom once devised the plan Where all our sin and pride Was placed upon the perfect Lamb Who suffered, bled and died?

The wisdom of a Sovereign God Whose greatness will be shown When those who crucified Your Son Rejoice around Your throne

And, Oh, the glory of the cross That You would send Your Son for us

I gladly count my life as loss That I might come to know The glory of, The glory of the cross

What righteousness was there revealed That sets the guilty free That justifies ungodly men and calls the filthy clean?

A righteousness that proved to all Your justice has been met And holy wrath is satisfied through one atoning death

And, Oh, the glory of the cross That You would send Your Son for us

I gladly count my life as loss That I might come to know The glory of, The glory of the cross

What mercy now has been proclaimed For those who would believe A love incomprehensible Our minds could not conceive?

A mercy that forgives my sin Then makes me like Your Son And now I’m loved forevermore Because of what You’ve done

And, Oh, the glory of the cross That You would send Your Son for us

I gladly count my life as loss That I might come to know The glory of, The glory of the cross

The glory of, The glory of the cross Written by Bob Kauflin © 2000 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI)

Don’t know what he sees in me, he is spirit, he is free And I, the wife of adultery, Gomer is my name

Simply more than I can see How he keeps on forgiving me How he keeps his sanity, Hosea, you’re a fool

A fool to love someone like me A fool to suffer silently but sometimes thru your eyes I see I’d rather be a fool

The fondness of a father the passion of a child the tenderness of a loving friend an understanding smile

All of this and so much more you’ve lavished on a faithless whore I’ve never known love like this before Hosea, you’re a fool

A fool to love someone like me A fool to suffer silently but sometimes thru your eyes I see I’d rather be a fool

This God of yours would not have told to lift a love that you couldn’t hold

And though time and time again I flee I’m always glad to see you coming after me….

Simply more than I can see How he keeps on forgiving me …the wife of adultery Gomer is my name Words and Music by Michael Card © 1992 Birdwing Music ASCAP