Amazing Grace

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,That saved a wretch like me.I once was lost but now am found,Was blind, but now I see.

T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear.And Grace, my fears relieved.How precious did that Grace appearThe hour I first believed.

Through many dangers, toils and snaresI have already come;'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus farand Grace will lead me home.

The Lord has promised good to me.His word my hope secures.He will my shield and portion be,As long as life endures.

When we've been there ten thousand yearsBright shining as the sun.We've no less days to sing God's praiseThan when we've first begun.

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Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,That saved a wretch like me.I once was lost but now am found,Was blind, but now I see.

At Calvary Lyrics

Years I spent in vanity and pride,Caring not my Lord was crucified,Knowing not it was for me He died on Calvary.

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Mercy there was great, and grace was free;Pardon there was multiplied to me;There my burdened soul found liberty at Calvary.

By God’s Word at last my sin I learned;Then I trembled at the law I’d spurned,Till my guilty soul imploring turned to Calvary.

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Now I’ve given to Jesus everything,Now I gladly own Him as my King,Now my raptured soul can only sing of Calvary!

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Oh, the love that drew salvation’s plan!Oh, the grace that brought it down to man!Oh, the mighty gulf that God did span at Calvary!

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I Love To Tell The Story

I love to tell the story of unseen things above,of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.I love to tell the story, because I know 'tis true;it satisfies my longings as nothing else can do.

I love to tell the story,'twill be my theme in glory,to tell the old, old story of Jesus and His love.

I love to tell the story; more wonderful it seemsthan all the golden fancies of all our golden dreams.I love to tell the story, it did so much for me;and that is just the reason I tell it now to thee.

I love to tell the story; 'tis pleasant to repeatwhat seems, each time I tell it, more wonderfully sweet.I love to tell the story, for some have never heardthe message of salvation from God's own holy Word.

I love to tell the story, for those who know it bestseem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest.And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song,'twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long.

Are You Washed In The Blood

Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power?Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour?Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

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Are you washed in the blood,In the soul cleansing blood of the Lamb?Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow?Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Are you walking daily by the Savior’s side?Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?Do you rest each moment in the Crucified?Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

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When the Bridegroom cometh will your robes be white?Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?Will your soul be ready for the mansions bright,And be washed in the blood of the Lamb?

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Lay aside the garments that are stained with sin,And be washed in the blood of the Lamb;There’s a fountain flowing for the soul unclean,O be washed in the blood of the Lamb!

In My Heart There Rings a Melody

I have a song that Jesus gave me,It was sent from heaven above;There never was a sweeter melody,‘Tis a melody of love.

In my heart there rings a melody,There rings a melody with heaven’s harmony;In my heart there rings a melody;There rings a melody of love!

I love the Christ who died on Calv’ry,For He washed my sins away;He put within my heart a melody,And I know it’s there to stay.

‘Twill be my endless theme in glory,With the angels I will sing;‘Twill be a song with glorious harmony,When the courts of heaven ring.

WE ARE THE REASON

As little childrenWe would dream of Christmas mornOf all the gifts and toysWe knew we'd findBut we never realizedA baby born one blessed nightGave us the greatest gift of our lives

CHORUS:We were the reasonThat He gave His lifeWe were the reasonThat He suffered and diedTo a world that was lostHe gave all He could giveTo show us the reason to live

As the years went byWe learned more about giftsThe giving of ourselvesAnd what that meansOn a dark and cloudy dayA man hung crying in the rainAll because of love, all because of loveI've finally found the reason for livingIt's in giving every part of my heart to HimIn all that I do every word that I sayI'll be giving my all just for Him, for HimHe is my reason to live