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Wake the Song of Jubilee
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Wake the song of jubilee
Let it echo o’er the sea
Now is come the promised hour
Jesus reigns with sov’reign pow’r
All the nations, join and sing
Christ is Lord and King of kings
Let it sound from shore to shore
Jesus reigns forevermore
Now the desert lands rejoice
And the islands join their voice
Hear the whole creation sing
Jesus is the King of kings
See the ransomed millions stand
Palms of conquest in their hands
This before the throne their strain
Hell is vanquished, death is slain
O sing to the Lord, all creation
Every tribe, every tongue, every nation
Will lift up His name
And declare a shout of praise
With the song of jubilee
Blessing, honor, glory, might
Are the Conqu’ror’s native right
Thrones and pow’rs before Him fall
Lamb of God and Lord of all
Time has nearly reached its sum
All things with the bride say, Come
Jesus, whom all worlds adore
Come, and reign forevermore
O sing to the Lord, all creation
Every tribe, every tongue, every nation
Will lift up His name
And declare a shout of praise
With the song of jubilee
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The Love of God
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The love of God is greater far
Than tongue or pen can ever tell
It goes beyond the highest star
And reaches to the lowest hell
The guilty pair, bowed down with care
God gave His Son to win
His erring child He reconciled
And pardoned from his sin
And pardoned from his sin
When space and time shall pass away
And earthly thrones and kingdoms fall
When men who here refuse to pray
On rocks and hills and mountains call
God’s love is sure and shall endure
All measureless and strong
Redeeming grace to Adam’s race
The saints’ and angels’ song
The saints’ and angels’ song
Could we with ink the ocean fill
And were the skies of parchment made
Were every stalk on earth a quill
And every man a scribe by trade
To write the love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
Though stretched from sky to sky
Though stretched from sky to sky
Oh, love of God, how rich and pure
How measureless and strong
It shall forevermore endure
The saints’ and angels’ song
The saints’ and angels’ song
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Because He Loves Me So
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When the storm winds rage, and the rain falls fast
And the clouds hang low above
I shall be secure till the storm is past
For I trust my Savior’s love
And He knows the way, and He holds my hand
And He will not let it go
He will lead me home to that better land
Just because He loves me so
Not from toils or tears could I earn His grace
For my heart was vile with sin
I had turned my back on the narrow gate
Neither cared nor lived for Him
But I pleased myself, and I chose my way
For His grace I did not know
But He sought me still through the night and day
Just because He loved me so
If He loved me so when I grieved Him sore
That He sought me tenderly
Till He won my heart, and my sins He bore
So that I His child might be
Since He loved me first, now I love Him too
So my heart with fervor glows
And I haste each day all His will to do
That my willing spirit knows
I will trust His love, for it e’er will last
It is rich and warm and free
Through the years of life it will hold me fast
And my help and comfort be
To my waiting heart all its treasures rare
As a sparkling stream shall flow
In the joy of God I shall ever share
Just because He loves me so
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If on a Quiet Sea
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If, on a quiet sea
Toward heav’n we calmly sail
With grateful hearts, oh God, to Thee
We’ll own the fav’ring gale
With grateful hearts, oh God, to Thee
We’ll own the fav’ring gale
But should the surges rise
And rest delay to come
Blessed be the tempest, kind the storm
Which drives us nearer home
Blessed be the tempest, kind the storm
Which drives us nearer home
Soon shall our doubts and fears
All yield to Thy control
Teach us, in every state
To make Thy will our own
And live by faith alone
And live by faith alone
If, on a quiet sea
Toward heav’n we calmly sail
But should the surges rise
And rest delay to come
And when the joys of sense depart
We live by faith alone
And when the joys of sense depart
We live by faith alone
With grateful hearts, O God, to Thee
We live by faith alone
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Why is my heart with grief oppressed
Can all the pains I dread and fear
Make thee, my soul, forget thy rest
Forget thy Lord, thy God is near
Though I have cause indeed to mourn
When God conceals His radiant face
I pray and long for His return
With smiles of sweet forgiving grace
The Savior pleads his dying blood
Arise my hope, away my fears
Through Christ I'll seek my absent God
'Til his returning smile appears
Lord, form my temper to thy will
If thou my faith and patience prove
May ev'ry painful stroke fulfill
The purposes of faithful love
O may this weak, this fainting mind
A Father's hand adoring see
Confess thee just, and wise, and kind
And trust thy word, and cleave to thee
Mortality's unnumber'd ills
Are all beneath his sov'reign hand
Each pain, which this frail body feels
Attends, obedient, his command
Then weep my eyes, complain my heart
But mourn not hopeless of relief
For sov'reign mercy will impart
Its healing beams to ease thy grief
Then weep my eyes, complain my heart
But mourn not hopeless of relief
For sov'reign mercy will impart
Its healing beams to ease thy grief
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How Firm a Foundation
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How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord
Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word
What more can He say than to you He hath said
Who unto the Savior for refuge have fled
In every condition, in sickness, in health
In poverty's vale, or abounding in wealth
At home and abroad, on the land, on the sea
As days may demand, shall thy strength ever be
Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed
For I am thy God and will still give thee aid
I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand
Upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand
When through the deep waters I call thee to go
The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow
For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless
And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress
When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie
My grace, all-sufficient, shall be thy supply
The flame shall not hurt thee, I only design
Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine
The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose
I will not, I will not desert to his foes
That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake
I'll never, no never, no never forsake
That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake
I'll never, no never, no never forsake
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Lord, let thy mercy, full and free
Vile as I am, extend to me
And bid my crimes num’rous remove
All cancell’d by thy sov'reign love
O wash this guilty heart of mine
For cleansing grace is only thine
My soul adores thy sacred word
Forever righteous is the Lord
While humbly prostrate in the dust
I owe thy awful sentence just
I own my sins, and still they rise
With tears and horror to my eyes
This is the gift I would impart
A humble, broken, contrite heart
A broken heart, repentant sighs
My God, thou never will despise
Then shall my joyful tongue proclaim
In grateful strains, thy glorious name
Inspir'd by thee, my song shall flow
And all thy wond'rous mercy show
My soul adores thy sacred word
Forever righteous is the Lord
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There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains
Lose all their guilty stains
Lose all their guilty stains
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day
And there may I, though vile as he
Wash all my sins away
Wash all my sins away
Wash all my sins away
And there may I, though vile as he
Wash all my sins away
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its pow'r
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved, to sin no more
Be saved, to sin no more
Be saved, to sin no more
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved to sin no more
E'er since by faith I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply
Redeeming love has been my theme
And shall be till I die
And shall be till I die
And shall be till I die
Redeeming love has been my theme
And shall be till I die
When this poor lisping, stamm'ring tongue
Lies silent in the grave
Then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
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El Rey De Gloria
03:34
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Al trono majestuoso
Del Dios omnipotente
Humildes vuestra frente
Naciones, inclined
El es el Sér supremo
Señor de cuanto existe
Y nada al fin resiste
Al grande Jehová
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
Jehová, el fuerte valiente
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
El fuerte valiente en batalla
Del polvo de la tierra
Formónos complacida
Su mano, y diónos vida
Su aliento creador
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
Jehová, el fuerte valiente
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
El fuerte valiente en batalla
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
Jehová, el fuerte valiente
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
El fuerte valiente en batalla
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
Jehová, el fuerte valiente
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
El fuerte valiente en batalla
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
Jehová, el fuerte valiente
Quién es este Rey de Gloria
El grande Jehová
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Once I stood in condemnation
Waiting thus the sinner’s doom
Christ in death has wrought salvation
God has raised Him from the tomb
Once I was to God a stranger
Filled with enmity and fear
He has rescued me from danger
Love revealed and brought me near
Now I see in Christ’s acceptance
But the measure of my own
He who lay beneath my sentence
Seated high upon the Throne
Quickened, raised, and in Him seated
I a full deliverance know
Every foe has been defeated
Every enemy laid low
Now I have a life in union
With the risen Lord above
Now I drink in sweet communion
Some rich foretaste of His love
Soon, O Lord, in highest glory
All its vastness I’ll explore
Soon I’ll cast my crown before Thee
While I worship and adore
Here is love, vast as the ocean
Loving kindness as the flood
When the Prince of Life, our Ransom
Shed for us His precious blood
Who His love will not remember
Who can cease to sing His praise
He can never be forgotten
Throughout Heaven's eternal days
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Sé Que Dios Me Ama
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Sé que está Dios satisfecho
Con Tu sagrada pasion
Sé que para mis pecados
Tengo el amplio perdon
Sé que aún en mis pecados
Tu moriste en la cruz
Es el misterio de Jesucristo
Sé que Dios me ama, Él me ha salvado
Yo repetiré, mi Dios me ama
Sé que Dios me ama, Él me ha salvado
Yo repetiré, mi Dios me ama
Sé que son mis malas obras
Que tus manos traspasó
Y mis vanos pensamientos
Quien tus sienes taladró
Sé que aún en mis pecados
Tu moriste en la cruz
Es el misterio de Jesucristo
Sé que Dios me ama, Él me ha salvado
Yo repetiré, mi Dios me ama
Sé que Dios me ama, Él me ha salvado
Yo repetiré, mi Dios me ama
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Praise God from whom all blessings flow
Praise Him all creatures here below
Praise Him above ye heavenly host
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
Great, everlasting God, to Thee
In essence One, in persons Three
May all Thy works their tributes bring
And ev’ry age Thy glory sing
Amen, amen, amen, hallelujah
Praise God the Father, and the Son
Praise God the Spirit, Three in One
Ye hosts above His praise proclaim
And ev’ry creature praise His name
Amen, amen, amen, hallelujah
Amen, amen, amen, hallelujah
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Come, ye thankful people, come
Raise the song of harvest home
All are safely gathered in
Ere the winter storms begin
God our Maker does provide
For our needs to be supplied
Come to God’s own temple, come
Raise the song of harvest home
All the world is God’s own field
Fruit unto His praise to yield
Wheat and tares together sown
Unto joy or sorrow grown
For the Lord our God shall come
And shall take His harvest home
From His field shall in that day
All offenses purge away
Even so, Lord, quickly come
Bring Thy final harvest home
Gather Thou Thy people in
Free from sorrow, free from sin
There, forever purified
In Thy garner to abide
Come, with all Thine angels come
Raise the glorious harvest home
God our Maker does provide
For our needs to be supplied
Come to God’s own temple, come
Raise the song of harvest home
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Wake the song of jubilee
Let it echo o’er the sea
Now is come the promised hour
Jesus reigns with sov’reign pow’r
All the nations, join and sing
Christ is Lord and King of kings
Let it sound from shore to shore
Jesus reigns forevermore
Blessing, honor, glory, might
Are the Conqu’ror’s native right
Thrones and pow’rs before Him fall
Lamb of God and Lord of all
Time has nearly reached its sum
All things with the bride say, Come
Jesus, whom all worlds adore
Come, and reign forevermore
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
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Michael Tjahjadi Columbia, South Carolina
As a singer/songwriter from Atlanta, Georgia, Michael started playing the piano at eight years of age and won several classical piano state competitions throughout high school. During his early college years, he began to explore the landscape of singing, songwriting, and home music recording. Currently, he resides in Columbia, SC, where he continues to make music in his home recording studio. ... more
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