Northshore Country Gospel
Summary: Not only a music jukebox , but encouraging, entertaining, communicating the Gospel of Jesus Christ and transforming lives. dj: email@example.com
Musicians: Piano: Brigitte Lavoie Double Bass: Monica Lang Violin: Marie-Andrée Gaudet Percussions: Joey Roy Contacts: Kelley Mooney: firstname.lastname@example.org Monette Gould: email@example.com
Crown Him - Chris Tomlin
Our God Reigns-Chris Tomlin
Chris Tomlin - Awake My Soul
Amazing Love You Are My King
Princes and paupers Sons and daughters Kneel at the throne of grace Losers and winners Saints and sinners One day will see His face And we'll all bow down Kings will surrender their crowns And worship Jesus He is the Love of God Summer and winter The mountains and the rivers Whisper the Savior's name Awesome and holy A friend to the lonely Forever His love will reign And we'll all bow down Kings will surrender their crowns And worship Jesus For He is the love unfailing love He is the Love of God He's the Light of the world And Lord of the cross And we'll all bow down Kings will surrender their crowns And worship Jesus And worship Jesus And worship Jesus For He is the Love unfailing Love He is the Love of God
All Hail the Power of Jesus' Name
Hold me now, oh hold me now 'Til this hour has gone around And I'm gone on the rising tide For to face Van Diemen's land It's a bitter pill I swallow here To be rent from one so dear We fought for justice and not for gain But the magistrate sent me away Now kings will rule and the poor will toil And tear their hands as they tear the soil But a day will come in this dawning age When an honest man sees an honest wage Hold me now, oh hold me now 'Til this hour has gone around And I'm gone on the rising tide For to face Van Diemen's land
1.It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old, from angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold: "Peace on the earth, good will to men, from heaven's all-gracious King." The world in solemn stillness lay, to hear the angels sing. 2.Still through the cloven skies they come with peaceful wings unfurled, and still their heavenly music floats o'er all the weary world; above its sad and lowly plains, they bend on hovering wing, and ever o'er its Babel sounds the blessed angels sing. 3.And ye, beneath life's crushing load, whose forms are bending low, who toil along the climbing way with painful steps and slow, look now! for glad and golden hours come swiftly on the wing. O rest beside the weary road, and hear the angels sing! 4.For lo! the days are hastening on, by prophet seen of old, when with the ever-circling years shall come the time foretold when peace shall over all the earth its ancient splendors fling, and the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing.
I Love To Be In Your Presence
I cannot tell why He, whom angels worship, Should set His love upon the sons of men, Or why, as Shepherd, He should seek the wand'rers, To bring them back, they know not how or when. But this I know, that He was born of Mary, When Bethl'hem's manger was His only home, And that He lived at Nazareth and labored, And so the Savior, Savior of the world, is come. I cannot tell how silently He suffered, As with His peace He graced this place of tears, Or how His heart upon the Cross was broken, The crown of pain to three and thirty years. But this I know, He heals the broken-hearted, And stays our sin, and calms our lurking fear, And lifts the burden from the heavy laden, For yet the Savior, Savior of the world, is here. I cannot tell how He will win the nations, How He will claim His earthly heritage, How satisfy the needs and aspirations Of east and west, of sinner and of sage. But this I know, all flesh shall see His glory, And He shall reap the harvest He has sown, And some glad day His sun shall shine in splendor When He the Savior, Savior of the world, is known. I cannot tell how all the lands shall worship, When, at His bidding, every storm is stilled, Or who can say how great the jubilation When all the hearts of men with love are filled. But this I know, the skies will thrill with rapture, And myriad, myriad human voices sing, And earth to heaven, and heaven to earth, will answer: At last the Savior, Savior of the world, is King.
It was on a starry night, when the hills were bright Earth lay sleeping, sleeping calm and still. Then in a cattle shed, in a manger bed a boy was born, king of all the world. Chorus: And all the angels sang for him, the bells of heaven rang for him for a boy was born, king of all the world. And all the angels sang for him, the bells of heaven rang for him for a boy was born, king of all the world. Soon the shepherds came that way where the baby lay and were kneeling, kneeling by his side. And their hearts believed again for the peace of men, for a boy was born, king of all the world. Source(s): Our children sing this at school and Sunday School
For Jamie-lee in VIC, God bless you, encourage you, guide you and be with you! *I DO NOT OWN THIS SONG. If the lyrics sucks on sceen then here- I never meant to be the one Who kept you from the dark But now I know my wounds are sewn Because of who you are I will take this burden on And become the holy one But remember I am human And I'm bound to sing this song So hear my voice, remind you not to bleed I am here Saviour Will be there When you are feeling alone, oh A Saviour For all that you do So you live freely Without their harm So here I write my lullaby To all the lonely ones Remember as you learn to try To be the one you love So I can take this pen And teach how to live What is left unsaid The greatest gift I give So hear my voice, remind you not to bleed I am here Saviour Will be there When you are feeling alone, oh A Saviour For all that you do So you live freely Without their harm Saviour Will be there When you are feeling alone, oh A Saviour For all that you do So you live freely Without their harm When I hear your cries Praying for light I will be there When I hear your cries Praying for light I will be there (screamo): I will be there I will always be there I will be there