Will You Leave, Too?

Will You Leave, Too?

Sunday, December 27th: (11:00 AM)

 
Lottie Moon Chrismas Offering video:

 
Call to Worship: “Here I Am to Worship (Hymn 130) — Jordyn Struense leading; Nancy Lawrence on piano (lyrics below)
 
Scripture ReadingJohn 6:53-69 (NKJV) — Dr. Timothy Gibson
 
Song 0f Celebration: “Angels We Have Heard on High” (Hymn 184, stanzas 1, 3, 4) — Jordyn Struense leading; Nancy Lawrence on piano (lyrics below)
 
Pastoral Prayer: Dr. Timothy Gibson
 
Special Music: Jordyn Struense with Nancy Lawrence on piano
 
Pastoral Message: Dr. Timothy Gibson
 

Will You Leave, Too?

 
Prayer of Commitment: Dr. Timothy Gibson
 
Song of Response: “Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing” (Hymn 98) — Jordyn Struense leading; Nancy Lawrence on piano (lyrics below)
 
Benediction: Dr. Timothy Gibson
 
 

“Here I Am to Worship”

 
Light of the World, You stepped down into darkness
Opened my eyes, let me see
Beauty that made this heart adore You,
Hope of a life spent with You
 
Chorus:
Here I am to worship, here I am to bow down
Here I am to say that You’re my God
You’re altogether lovely, Altogether worthy,
Altogether wonderful to me
 
King of all days, oh so highly exalted
Glorious in heaven above
Humbly You came to the earth You created
All for love’s sake became poor
 
Chorus
 
I’ll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
I’ll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
 
Chorus
 
 

“Angels We Have Heard on High”

 
Angels we have heard on high, Sweetly singing o’er the plains;
And the mountains in reply, Echo back their joyous strains.
 
Chorus:
Glo – – – – ri-a, in excelsis Deo!
Glo – – – – ri-a, in excelsis Deo!
 
Come to Bethlehem, and see, Him whose birth the angels sing;
Come, adore on bended knee Christ the Lord, the newborn King.
 
Chorus
 
See within a manger laid, Jesus, Lord of heav’n and earth!
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid, With us sing our Savior’s birth.
 
Chorus
 
 

“Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing”

 
Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise:
Teach me some melodious sonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above;
Praise the mount! I’m fixed upon it, Mount of Thy redeeming love.
 
Here I raise mine Ebenezer; Hither by Thy help I’m come;
And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home:
Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood.
 
O to grace how great a debtor, Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy grace, Lord, like a fetter, Bind my wand’ring heart to Thee:
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it; Seal it for Thy courts above.
 
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