christian copyright licence 273238. my lips shall praise you, my great redeemer; my heart will...

Christian Copyright Licence 273238


My lips shall praise you, my great Redeemer;my heart will worship, Almighty Saviour.


You take all my guilt away,turn the darkest night to brightest day;you are the restorer of my soul.


Love that conquers every fear,in the midst of trouble you draw near;you are the restorer of my soul.


You’re the source of happiness,bringing peace when I am in distress;you are the restorer of my soul.



Noel and Tricia Richards

© Copyright 1991 Kingsway’s Thankyou Music, P.O. Box 75, Eastbourne, East Sussex, BN23 6NW, UK. Used by permission.


He is the Lord, and he reigns on high;he is the Lord.


Spoke into the darkness, created the light.He is the Lord.


Who is like unto him, never ending in days;he is the Lord.


And he comes in power when we call on his name.He is the Lord.


Show your power,O Lord our God,show your power,O Lord our God, our God.


Your gospel, O Lord, is the hope for our nation;you are the Lord.


It's the power of God for our salvation.You are the Lord.


We ask not for riches, but look to the cross;you are the Lord.


And for our inheritance gives us his name.You are the Lord.


Send your power.O Lord our God,send your power,O Lord our God, our God.

Kevin Prosch

© Copyright 1991 Mercy/Vineyard Publishing/Music Services. Administered by CopyCare, P.O. Box 77, Hailsham, East Sussex, BN27 3EF, UK. Used by permission.


O Lord, my God, when I, in awesome wonder,consider all the works thy hand has made,


I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,thy pow’r throughout the universe displayed.


Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to thee:how great thou art, how great thou art.


When through the woods and forest glades I wander,and hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;


when I look down from lofty mountain grandeur,and hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.


And when I think that God, his Son not sparing,sent him to die, I scarce can take it in


that on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,he bled and died to take away my sin.


When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation,and take me home, what joy shall fill my heart;


then I shall bow in humble adoration,and there proclaim: my God, how great thou art.



Karl Boberg trans. Stuart K. Hine

© Copyright 1953 Stuart K. Hine. Administered by Kingsway’s Thankyou Music, P.O. Box 75, Eastbourne, East Sussex, BN23 6NW, UK. Worldwide (excl. Canada & USA.) Used by permission.


Jesus Christ, I think upon your sacrifice;you became nothing, poured out to death.


Many times I’ve wondered at your gift of life,and I’m in that place once again,I’m in that place once again.


And once again I look uponthe cross where you died.I’m humbled by your mercy and I’m broken inside.Once again I thank you, once again I pour out my life.


Now you are exalted to the highest place,King of the heavens, where one day I’ll bow.


But for now I marvel at this saving grace,and I’m full of praise once again,I’m full of praise once again.


And once again I look uponthe cross where you died.I’m humbled by your mercy and I’m broken inside.Once again I thank you, once again I pour out my life.


Thank you for the cross, thank you for the cross,thank you for the cross, my friend.Thank you for the cross, thank you for the cross,thank you for the cross, my friend.

Matt Redman



Faithful One, so unchanging,Ageless One, you're my rock of peace.Lord of all, I depend on you,I call out to you again and again,I call out to you again and again.


You are my rock in times of trouble,you lift me up when I fall down.All through the storm your love is the anchor,my hope is in you alone.

Brian Doerksen

© Copyright 1989 Mercy/Vineyard Publishing/Music Services. Administered by CopyCare, P.O. Box 77, Hailsham, East Sussex, BN27 3EF, UK. Used by permission.


Jesus, we enthrone you,we proclaim you our King,standing here in the midst of us,


we raise you up with our praise.And as we worship, build a throne,


and as we worship, build a throne,and as we worship, build a throne;


come, Lord Jesus, and take your place.

Paul Kyle


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