Prelude
Brian Turner Love Divine, All Loves Excelling UMH 384 Words: Charles Wesley Music: John Zundel TUNE: BEECHER Love divine, all loves excelling, Joy of Heaven, to earth come down; Fix in us thy humble dwelling; All thy faithful mercies crown! Jesus, thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love thou art; Visit us with thy salvation; Enter every trembling heart |
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Special Music
Andrea Bailey and Brian Turner In Christ Alone Bryan and Katie Torwalt arranged by Joel Mott In Christ alone my hope is found, He is my light, my strength, my song This Cornerstone, this solid Ground Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. What heights of love, what depths of peace When fears are stilled, when strivings cease My Comforter, my All in All Here in the love of Christ I stand. In Christ alone who took on flesh, Fullness of God in helpless babe. This gift of love and righteousness, Scorned by the ones He came to save Till on that cross as Jesus died, The wrath of God was satisfied For every sin on Him was laid Here in the death of Christ I live. There in the ground His body lay, Light of the world by darkness slain: Then bursting forth in glorious day Up from the grave He rose again And as He stands in victory Sin's curse has lost its grip on me, For I am His and He is mine Bought with the precious blood of Christ No guilt in life, no fear in death, This is the power of Christ in me From life's first cry to final breath, Jesus commands my destiny No power of hell, no scheme of man, Can ever pluck me from His hand Till He returns or calls me home Here in the power of Christ I'll stand. |
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Message
Pastor John Fowler The Greatest Thing in the World |
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Offertory
Andrea Bailey and Brian Turner The Gift of Love English Folk Tune Arr. by HAL HOPSON Though I may speak with bravest fire, And have the gift to all inspire, And have not love, my words are vain, As sounding brass, and hopeless gain. Though I may give all I possess, And striving so my love profess, But not be given by love within, The profit soon turns strangely thin. Come, Spirit, come, our hearts control, Our spirits long to be made whole. Let inward love guide every deed; By this we worship, and are freed! Amen. |
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Kid's Message Kim Garland (3 videos) |
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Postlude
Brian Turner For the Beauty of the Earth arr. by Fink For the beauty of the earth, For the beauty of the skies, For the love which from our birth Over and around us lies; Lord of all, to thee we raise This our joyful hymn of praise. |
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