Martijn de Groot
Before the Throne of God Above
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Charles Wesley | Tune: DARWALL’S 148TH
Rejoice, the Lord is King!
Your Lord and King adore
Mortals, give thanks and sing
And triumph evermore
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
Jesus the Saviour reigns
The God of truth and love
When He had purged our stains
He took His seat above
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
His kingdom cannot fail
He rules o’er earth and Heaven
The keys of death and hell
Are to our Jesus given
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
He sits at God’s right hand
Till all His foes submit
And bow to His command
And fall beneath His feet
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
Rejoice in glorious hope
Jesus, the Judge, shall come
And take His servants up
To their eternal home
We soon shall hear the archangel’s voice
The trump of God shall sound, rejoice!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: John Newton | Tune: LUX PRIMA (Gounod)
One there is, above all others
Well deserves the name of Friend
His is love beyond a brother’s
Costly, free, and knows no end
They who once His kindness prove
Find it everlasting love
When He lived on earth abased
Friend of sinners was His name
Now, above all glory raised
He rejoices in the same
Still He calls them brethren, friends
And to all their wants attends
O for grace our hearts to soften
Teach us, Lord, at length to love
We, alas! forget too often
What a Friend we have above
But, when home our souls are brought
We shall love Thee as we ought
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: ST. ALBINUS
Jesus lives! thy terrors now
Can, O Death, no more appall us
Jesus lives! by this we know
Thou, O Grave, canst not enthrall us
Hallelujah!
Jesus lives! henceforth is death
But the gate of life immortal
This shall calm our trembling breath
When we pass its gloomy portal
Hallelujah!
Jesus lives! for us He died
Then alone to Jesus living
Pure in heart may we abide
Glory to our Saviour giving
Hallelujah!
Jesus lives! our hearts know well
Nought from us His love shall sever
Life, nor death, nor powers of hell
Tear us from His keeping ever
Hallelujah!
Jesus lives! to Him the throne
Over all the world is given
May we go where He is gone
Rest and reign with Him in Heaven
Hallelujah!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Isaac Watts | Tune: TRURO
Now to the Lord a noble song
Awake, my soul! awake, my tongue!
Hosanna to the eternal name
And all His boundless love proclaim
See where it shines in Jesu’s face
The brightest image of His grace
God, in the person of His Son
Has all His mightiest works outdone
The spacious earth and spreading flood
Proclaim the wise and powerful God
And Thy rich glories from afar
Sparkle in every rolling star
But in His looks a glory stands
The noblest labour of Thy hands
The radiant lustre of His eyes
Outshines the wonders of the skies
Grace! ’tis a sweet, a charming theme
My thoughts rejoice at Jesu’s name
Ye angels, dwell upon the sound
Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Charles Wesley | Tune: DIADEMATA
Soldiers of Christ, arise
And put your armour on
Strong in the strength which God supplies
Through His eternal Son
Strong in the Lord of hosts
And in His mighty power
Who in the strength of Jesus trusts
Is more than conqueror
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Martin Luther | Tune: LUTHER'S HYMN
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee!
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me
Regard my prayer before Thee!
If Thou rememberest each misdeed
If each should have its rightful meed
Who may abide Thy presence?
Our pardon is Thy gift
Thy love and grace alone avail us
Our works could ne’er our guilt remove
The strictest life would fail us
That none may boast himself of aught
But own in fear Thy grace hath wrought
What in him seemeth righteous
And thus my hope is in the Lord
And not in my own merit
I rest upon His faithful Word
To them of contrite spirit
That He is merciful and just
Here is my comfort and my trust
His help I wait with patience
Though great our sins and sore our woes
His grace much more aboundeth
His helping love no limit knows
Our utmost need it soundeth
Our kind and faithful Shepherd He
Who shall at last set Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: ST. CHRYSOSTOM
Jesus my Lord, my God, my All
Hear me, blest Saviour, when I call
Hear me, and from Thy dwelling place
Pour down the riches of Thy grace
Jesus my Lord, I Thee adore
O make me love Thee more and more
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: OLIVET
My faith looks up to Thee
Thou Lamb of Calvary
Saviour divine
Now hear me while I pray
Take all my guilt away
O, let me from this day
Be wholly Thine
May Thy rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart
My zeal inspire
As Thou hast died for me
O may my love to Thee
Pure, warm, and changeless be
A living fire!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Isaac Watts | Tune: CHRISTCHURCH
We give immortal praise
To God the Father’s love
For all our comforts here
And better hopes above
He sent His own eternal Son
To die for sins that man had done
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Isaac Watts | Tune: GLASGOW
Behold the amazing gift of love
The Father has bestowed
On us, the sinful sons of men
To call us sons of God!
Concealed as yet this honour lies
By this dark world unknown
A world that knew not when He came
Even God’s eternal Son
High is the rank we now possess
But higher we shall rise
Though what we shall hereafter be
Is hid from mortal eyes
Our souls, we know, when He appears
Shall bear His image bright
For all His glory, full disclosed
Shall open to our sight
A hope so great, and so divine
May trials well endure
And purge the soul from sense and sin
As Christ Himself is pure
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: John Newton | Tune: HEATHLANDS
Quiet, Lord, my froward heart
Make me teachable and mild
Upright, simple, free from art
Make me as a weaned child
From distrust and envy free
Pleased with all that pleases Thee
What Thou shalt today provide
Let me as a child receive
What tomorrow may betide
Calmly to Thy wisdom leave
’Tis enough that Thou wilt care
Why should I the burden bear?
As a little child relies
On a care beyond his own
Knows he’s neither strong nor wise
Fears to stir a step alone
Let me thus with Thee abide
As my Father, Guard, and Guide
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Memorial Service
David Martyn Lloyd-Jones (December 20, 1899 – March 1, 1981)
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Philip Doddridge | Tune: SALZBURG (Haydn)
O God of Bethel, by whose hand
Thy people still are fed
Who through this earthly pilgrimage
Hast all our fathers led
O spread Thy covering wings around
Till all our wanderings cease
And at our Father’s loved abode
Our souls arrive in peace
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: ST. JOHN (Calkin)
My song is love unknown
My Saviour’s love to me
Love to the loveless shown
That they might lovely be
O, who am I
That for my sake
My Lord should take
Frail flesh, and die?
Here might I stay and sing
No story so divine
Never was love, dear King!
Never was grief like Thine
This is my Friend
In Whose sweet praise
I all my days
Could gladly spend
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: John Newton
Approach, my soul, the mercy seat
Where Jesus answers prayer
There humbly fall before His feet
For none can perish there
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Robert Robinson | Tune: AUSTRIA (Haydn)
Mighty God, while angels bless Thee
May a mortal sing Thy name?
Lord of men as well as angels
Thou art every creature’s theme!
Lord of every land and nation
Ancient of eternal days
Sounded through the wide creation
Be Thy just and lawful praise
For the grandeur of Thy nature
Grand beyond a seraph’s thought
For created works of power
Works with skill and kindness wrought
For Thy providence, that governs
Through Thine empire’s wide domain
Wings an angel, guides a sparrow
Blessed be Thy gentle reign
But Thy rich, Thy free redemption
Dark through darkness all along
Thought is poor, and poor expression
Who dare sing that wondrous song?
Brightness of the Father’s glory
Shall Thy praise unuttered lie?
Break, my tongue, such guilty silence
Sing the Lord who came to die
From the highest throne of glory
To the cross of deepest woe
All to ransom guilty captives
Flow, my praise, for ever flow!
Go, return, immortal Saviour
Leave Thy footstool, take Thy throne
Thence return, and reign for ever
Be the kingdom all Thine own
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Robert Robinson | Tune: HYFRYDOL
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 measure
Sung by flaming tongues above
O the vast, the boundless treasure
Of my Lord’s unchanging love!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Edward Perronet | Tune: MILES LANE
All hail the power of Jesu’s name
Let angels prostrate fall
Bring forth the royal diadem
And crown Him Lord of all!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Joseph Hart | Tune: FRANCONIA (König)
Come, Holy Spirit, come
Let Thy bright beams arise
Dispel the darkness from our minds
And open all our eyes
Revive our drooping faith
Our doubts and fears remove
And kindle in our breasts the flames
Of never dying love
’Tis Thine to cleanse the heart
To sanctify the soul
To pour fresh life in every part
And new create the whole
Dwell therefore in our hearts
Our minds from bondage free
Then we shall know and praise and love
The Father, Son, and Thee
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: John Newton | Tune: HANOVER
Begone, unbelief
My Saviour is near
And for my relief
Will surely appear
By prayer let me wrestle
And He will perform
With Christ in the vessel
I smile at the storm
Though dark be my way
Since He is my Guide
’Tis mine to obey
’Tis His to provide
Though cisterns be broken
And creatures all fail
The Word He has spoken
Shall surely prevail
His love in time past
Forbids me to think
He’ll leave me at last
In trouble to sink
Each sweet Ebenezer
I have in review
Confirms His good pleasure
To help me quite through
Why should I complain
Of want or distress
Temptation or pain?
He told me no less
The heirs of salvation
I know from His Word
Through much tribulation
Must follow their Lord
Since all that I meet
Shall work for my good
The bitter is sweet
The med’cine is food
Though painful at present
They cease before long
And then, O how pleasant
The conqueror’s song!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Samuel Davies | Tune: SURREY
Great God of wonders! all Thy ways
Are matchless, Godlike and divine
But the fair glories of Thy grace
More Godlike and unrivaled shine
Who is a pardoning God like Thee?
Or who has grace so rich and free?
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: William Williams | Tune: CARLISLE
Awake, and sing the song
Of Moses and the Lamb
Wake, every heart, and every tongue
To praise the Saviour’s Name
Sing of His dying love
Sing of His rising power
Sing how He intercedes above
For those whose sins He bore
Sing till we feel our hearts
Ascending with our tongues
Sing till the love of sin departs
And grace inspires our songs
Ye pilgrims on the road
To Zion’s city, sing
Rejoice ye in the Lamb of God
In Christ the eternal King
Soon shall we hear Him say
‘Ye blessed children, come!’
Soon will He call us hence away
And take His wanderers home
There shall each raptured tongue
His endless praise proclaim
And sing in sweeter notes
The song of Moses and the Lamb
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Joseph Hart | Tune: CELESTE
How good is the God we adore
Our faithful unchangeable Friend
Whose love is as great as His power
And knows neither measure nor end
’Tis Jesus the First and the Last
Whose Spirit shall guide us safe home
We’ll praise Him for all that is past
And trust Him for all that’s to come
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: William Chatterton Dix | Tune: COME UNTO ME
“Come unto Me, ye weary
And I will give you rest”
O blessed voice of Jesus
Which comes to hearts oppressed
It tells of benediction
Of pardon, grace, and peace
Of joy that hath no ending
Of love which cannot cease
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: BEATITUDO
Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace
Our path when wont to stray
Stream from the fount of heavenly grace
Brook by the traveller’s way
Bread of our souls, whereon we feed
True manna from on high
Our guide and chart, wherein we read
Of realms beyond the sky
Pillar of fire, through watches dark
Or radiant cloud by day
When waves would whelm our tossing bark
Our anchor and our stay
Word of the ever living God
Will of His glorious Son
Without Thee how could earth be trod?
Or Heaven itself be won?
Lord, grant that we aright may learn
The wisdom it imparts
And to its heavenly teaching turn
With simple, childlike hearts
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Charles Wesley | Tune: BETHANY (Smart)
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
Come, almighty to deliver
Let us all Thy grace receive
Suddenly return, and never
Never more Thy temples leave
Thee we would be always blessing
Serve Thee as Thy hosts above
Pray, and praise Thee without ceasing
Glory in Thy perfect love
Finish, then, Thy new creation
Pure and spotless let us be
Let us see Thy great salvation
Perfectly restored in Thee
Changed from glory into glory
Till in Heaven we take our place
Till we cast our crowns before Thee
Lost in wonder, love, and praise
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: CONSTANCE
I’ve found a Friend, O such a friend!
He loved me ere I knew Him
He drew me with the cords of love
And thus He bound me to Him
And round my heart still closely twine
Those ties which naught can sever
For I am His, and He is mine
Forever and forever
I’ve found a Friend, O such a friend!
He bled, He died to save me
And not alone the gift of life
But His own self He gave me
Nought that I have my own I call
I hold it for the Giver
My heart, my strength, my life, my all
Are His, and His for ever
I’ve found a Friend, O such a friend!
So kind, and true, and tender
So wise a Counsellor and Guide
So mighty a Defender
From Him Who loves me now so well
What power my soul can sever?
Shall life, or death, or earth, or hell?
No, I am His for ever!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Isaac Watts | Tune: ARIZONA
No more, my God, I boast no more
Of all the duties I have done
I quit the hopes I held before
To trust the merits of Thy Son
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: VICTORY
The strife is o’er, the battle done
Now is the Victor’s triumph won
O let the song of praise be sung
Alleluia!
On the third morn He rose again
Glorious in majesty to reign
O let us swell the joyful strain
Alleluia!
Lord by the stripes which wounded Thee
From death’s dread sting Thy servants free
That we may live, and sing to Thee
Alleluia!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: William Cowper | Tune: MARTYRDOM
There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel’s veins
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day
And there have I, as vile as he
Washed all my sins away
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
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
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Isaac Watts | Tune: ROCKINGHAM (Miller)
When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died
My richest gain I count but loss
And pour contempt on all my pride
Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast
Save in the death of Christ my God
All the vain things that charm me most
I sacrifice them to His blood
See from His head, His hands, His feet
Sorrow and love flow mingled down
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
His dying crimson, like a robe
Spreads o’er His body on the tree
Then am I dead to all the globe
And all the globe is dead to me
Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were a present far too small
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Horatius Bonar | Tune: WARRINGTON
O love of God, how strong and true!
Eternal and yet ever new
Uncomprehended and unbought
Beyond all knowledge and all thought
O love of God, how deep and great!
Far deeper than man’s deepest hate
Self-fed, self-kindled like the light
Changeless, eternal, infinite
O wide embracing, wondrous love!
We read Thee in the sky above
We read Thee in the earth below
In seas that swell and streams that flow
We read Thee best in Him who came
To bear for us the cross of shame
Sent by the Father from on high
Our life to live, our death to die
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Charles Wesley | Tune: ST. STEPHEN
O for a heart to praise my God
A heart from sin set free
A heart that always feels Thy blood
So freely shed for me
A heart resigned, submissive, meek
My dear Redeemer’s throne
Where only Christ is heard to speak
Where Jesus reigns alone
A humble, lowly, contrite heart
Believing, true and clean
Which neither life nor death can part
From Him that dwells within
A heart in every thought renewed
And filled with love divine
Perfect and right and pure and good
A copy, Lord, of Thine
Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart
Come quickly from above
Write Thy new name upon my heart
Thy new, best name of Love
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Memorial Service
David Martyn Lloyd-Jones (December 20, 1899 – March 1, 1981)
Westminster Chapel, London
Tune: LEONI
The God of Abraham praise
Who reigns enthroned above
Ancient of everlasting days
And God of love
Jehovah, great I AM!
By earth and heaven confessed
I bow and bless the sacred name
For ever blessed
The God of Abraham praise
At whose supreme command
From earth I rise and seek the joys
At His right hand
I all on earth forsake
Its wisdom, fame, and power
And Him my only portion make
My shield and tower
He by Himself hath sworn
I on His oath depend
I shall, on eagle’s wings upborne
To heaven ascend
I shall behold His face
I shall His power adore
And sing the wonders of His grace
For evermore
The God who reigns on high
The great archangels sing
And ‘Holy, holy, holy!’ cry
Almighty King!
Who wast and art the same
And evermore shall be
Jehovah, Father, Great I AM!
We worship Thee!
The whole triumphant host
Give thanks to God on high
“Hail, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!”
They ever cry
Hail, Abraham’s God and mine!
I join the heavenly lays
All might and majesty are Thine
And endless praise!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: John Newton | Tune: AUSTRIA (Haydn)
Glorious things of thee are spoken
Zion, city of our God
He, whose Word cannot be broken
Formed thee for His own abode
On the Rock of Ages founded
What can shake thy sure repose?
With salvation’s walls surrounded
Thou may’st smile at all thy foes
See! the stream of living waters
Springing from eternal love
Well supply thy sons and daughters
And all fear of want remove
Who can faint while such a river
Ever flows their thirst to assuage?
Grace which like the Lord the giver
Never fails from age to age
Blest inhabitants of Zion
Washed in the Redeemer’s blood
Jesus, whom their souls rely on
Makes them kings and priests to God
’Tis His love His people raises
Over self to reign as kings
And as priests, His solemn praises
Each for a thank offering brings
Saviour, if of Zion’s city
I through grace a member am
Let the world deride or pity
I will glory in Thy name
Fading is the worldling’s pleasure
All his boasted pomp and show
Solid joys and lasting treasure
None but Zion’s children know
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Charles Wesley | Tune: PEMBROKE (Foster)
O love divine, how sweet thou art
When shall I find my willing heart
All taken up by thee?
I thirst, I faint, I die to prove
The greatness of redeeming love
The love of Christ to me
Stronger His love than death or hell
Its reaches are unsearchable
The first born sons of light
Desire in vain its depths to see
They cannot reach the mystery
The length and breadth and height
God only knows the love of God
O that it now were shed abroad
In this poor stony heart!
For love I sigh, for love I pine
This only portion, Lord, be mine
Be mine this better part
O that I could forever sit
Like Mary, at the Master’s feet
Be this my happy choice
My only care, delight, and bliss
My joy, my heaven on earth be this
To hear the Bridegroom’s voice
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Thy hand, O God, has guided
Thy flock from age to age
The wondrous tale is written
Full clear, on every page
Our fathers owned Thy goodness
And we their deeds record
And both of this bear witness
One Church, one Faith, one Lord
Thy heralds brought glad tidings
To greatest, as to least
They bade men rise, and hasten
To share the great King’s feast
And this was all their teaching
In every deed and word
To all alike proclaiming
One Church, one Faith, one Lord
Through many a day of darkness
Through many a scene of strife
The faithful few fought bravely
To guard the nation’s life
Their Gospel of redemption
Sin pardoned, man restored
Was all in this enfolded
One Church, one Faith, one Lord
Thy mercy will not fail us
Nor leave Thy work undone
With Thy right hand to help us
The victory shall be won
And then, by men and angels
Thy Name shall be adored
And this shall be their anthem
One Church, one Faith, one Lord
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Augustus M. Toplady | Tune: WELLS
Rock of Ages, cleft for me
Let me hide myself in Thee
Let the water and the blood
From Thy riven side which flowed
Be of sin the double cure
Cleanse me from its guilt and power
Not the labours of my hands
Can fulfil Thy law’s demands
Could my zeal no respite know
Could my tears for ever flow
All for sin could not atone
Thou must save, and Thou alone
Nothing in my hand I bring
Simply to Thy cross I cling
Naked, come to Thee for dress
Helpless, look to Thee for grace
Foul, I to the fountain fly
Wash me, Saviour, or I die
While I draw this fleeting breath
When mine eyes shall close in death
When I soar through tracts unknown
See Thee on Thy judgement throne
Rock of Ages, cleft for me
Let me hide myself in Thee
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: John Newton | Tune: ST. PETER
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer’s ear!
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds
And drives away his fear
It makes the wounded spirit whole
And calms the troubled breast
’Tis manna to the hungry soul
And to the weary rest
Dear name, the rock on which I build
My shield and hiding place
My never failing treasury, filled
With boundless stores of grace
Jesus! my Shepherd, Guardian, Friend
My Prophet, Priest, and King
My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End
Accept the praise I bring
Weak is the effort of my heart
And cold my warmest thought
But when I see Thee as Thou art
I’ll praise Thee as I ought
Till then I would Thy love proclaim
With every fleeting breath
And may the music of Thy name
Refresh my soul in death!
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Congregational singing
Westminster Chapel, London
Text: Charles Wesley | Tune: SAGINA
And can it be that I should gain
An interest in the Saviour’s blood?
Died He for me who caused His pain
For me who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
’Tis mystery all! the Immortal dies
Who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries
To sound the depths of love divine
’Tis mercy all! let earth adore
Let angel minds inquire no more
He left His Father’s throne above
So free, so infinite His grace
Emptied Himself of all but love
And bled for Adam’s helpless race
’Tis mercy all, immense and free
For O my God it found out me!
No condemnation now I dread
Jesus and all in Him is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head
And clothed in righteousness divine
Bold I approach the eternal throne
And claim the crown through Christ my own
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O safe to the Rock that is higher than I
My soul in its conflicts and sorrows would fly
So sinful, so weary, Thine, Thine would I be
Thou blest Rock of Ages, I’m hiding in Thee
In the calm of the noontide, in sorrow’s lone hour
In times when temptation casts o’er me its power
In the tempests of life, on its wide, heaving sea
Thou blest Rock of Ages, I’m hiding in Thee
How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe
I have fled to my refuge and breathed out my woe
How often when trials like sea-billows roll
Have I hidden in Thee, O Thou Rock of my soul
Hiding in thee, hiding in thee
Thou blest Rock of Ages, I’m hiding in Thee
From MLJTrust.org #5688
Thou hidden source of calm repose
Thou all-sufficient love divine
My help and refuge from my foes
Secure I am if Thou art mine
And lo! from sin, and grief, and shame
I hide me, Jesus, in Thy name
Thy mighty name salvation is
And keeps my happy soul above
Comfort it brings and power and peace
And joy, and everlasting love
To me, with Thy dear name, are given
Pardon, and holiness, and Heaven
Jesus, my All-in-all Thou art
My rest in toil, mine ease in pain
The medicine of my broken heart
In war my peace, in loss my gain
My smile beneath the tyrant’s frown
In shame, my glory and my crown
In want, my plentiful supply
In weakness, mine almighty power
In bonds, my perfect liberty
My light in Satan’s darkest hour
My help and stay whene’er I call
My life in death, my Heaven, my all
From MLJTrust.org #4200
0:00 The Lord’s My Shepherd
3:09 Love Divine, All Loves Excelling
7:39 When I Survey the Wondrous Cross
10:33 How Sweet the Name of Jesus Sounds
13:54 Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken
18:39 O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing
22:47 A Debtor to Mercy Alone
25:54 Just As I Am
30:39 Alas! and Did My Saviour Bleed
33:22 And Can It Be
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Metropolitan Tabernacle, London
Text: Isaac Watts
High in the heavens, eternal God,
Thy goodness in full glory shines;
Thy Truth shall break through every cloud
That veils and darkens Thy designs.
For ever firm Thy justice stands,
As mountains their foundations keep;
Wise are the wonders of Thy hands,
Thy judgements are a mighty deep.
Thy providence is kind and large,
Both man and beast Thy bounty share;
The whole creation is Thy charge,
But saints are still Thy special care.
My God, how excellent Thy grace,
From which our hopes and comforts spring!
The sons of Adam in distress
Fly to the shadow of Thy wing.
From the provisions of Thy house
We shall on Truth eternal dine;
Here mercy like a river flows,
Bearing us pleasures all divine.
Life, like a fountain rich and free,
Springs from the presence of the Lord;
And in Thy light our souls shall see
The glories promised in Thy Word.
(Psalm 36)
Tabernacle Cardiff, Wales
O Lord, Thou art my God and King
Thee will I magnify and praise
I will Thee bless, and gladly sing
Unto Thy holy Name always
Each day I rise I will Thee bless
And praise Thy Name time without end
Much to be praised, and great God is
His greatness none can comprehend
Race shall Thy works praise unto race
The mighty acts show done by Thee
I will speak of the glorious grace
And honour of Thy majesty
Thy wondrous works I will record
By men the might shall be extolled
Of all Thy dreadful acts, O Lord
And I Thy greatness will unfold
They utter shall abundantly
The memory of Thy goodness great
And shall sing praises cheerfully
Whilst they Thy righteousness relate
(Psalm 145)
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Text: William Cowper
What various hindrances we meet
In coming to a mercy seat
Yet who that knows the worth of prayer
But wishes to be often there
Prayer makes the darkened cloud withdraw
Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw
Gives exercise to faith and love
Brings every blessing from above
Restraining prayer, we cease to fight
Prayer makes the Christian’s armour bright
And Satan trembles, when he sees
The weakest saint upon his knees
While Moses stood with arms spread wide
Success was found on Israel’s side
But when through weariness they failed
That moment Amalek prevailed
Have you no words? Ah, think again
Words flow apace when you complain
And fill your fellow creature’s ear
With the sad tale of all your care
Were half the breath thus vainly spent
To Heaven in supplication sent
Your cheerful song would oftener be
‘Hear what the Lord has done for me!’
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Text: John Newton
I asked the Lord that I might grow
In faith, and love and every grace
Might more of His salvation know
And seek more earnestly His face
’Twas He who taught me thus to pray
And He, I trust has answered prayer
But it has been in such a way
As almost drove me to despair
I hoped that in some favoured hour
At once He’d answer my request
And by His love’s constraining power
Subdue my sins and give me rest
Instead of this He made me feel
The hidden evils of my heart
And let the angry powers of hell
Assault my soul in every part
Yea more, with His own hand He seemed
Intent to aggravate my woe
Crossed all the fair designs I schemed
Blasted my gourds and laid me low
Lord, why is this I trembling cried
Wilt thou pursue Thy worm to death?
’Tis in this way the Lord replied
I answer prayer for grace and faith
These inward trials I employ
From self, and pride to set thee free
And break thy schemes of earthly joy
That thou may’st seek thy all in Me
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Jesus calls us o’er the tumult
Of our life’s wild restless sea
Day by day His sweet voice calleth
Saying ‘Christian follow Me’
Jesus calls us from the worship
Of the vain world’s golden store
From each idol that would keep us
Saying ‘Christian love Me more’
Jesus calls us by Thy mercies
Saviour, may we hear Thy call
Give our hearts to Thine obedience
Serve and love Thee best of all
From MLJTrust.org #5357
Tabernacle Cardiff, Wales
Text: William Vernon Higham | Tune: CRUGYBAR
I saw a new vision of Jesus
A view I’d not seen here before
Beholding in glory so wondrous
With beauty I had to adore
I stood on the shores of my weakness
And gazed at the brink of such fear
’Twas then that I saw Him in newness
Regarding Him fair and so dear
My Saviour will never forsake me
Unveiling His merciful face
His presence and promise almighty
Redeeming His loved ones by grace
In shades of the valley’s dark terror
Where hell and its horror hold sway
My Jesus will reach out in power
And save me by His only way
For yonder a light shines eternal
Which spreads through the valley of gloom
Lord Jesus, resplendent and regal
Drives fear far away from the tomb
Our God is the end of the journey
His pleasant and glorious domain
For there are the children of mercy
Who praise Him for Calvary’s pain
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Take time to be holy
Speak oft with thy Lord
Abide in Him always
And feed on His Word
Make friends of God’s children
Help those who are weak
Forgetting in nothing
His blessing to seek
Take time to be holy
The world rushes on
Spend much time in secret
With Jesus alone
By looking to Jesus
Like Him thou shalt be
Thy friends in thy conduct
His likeness shall see
Take time to be holy
Let Him be thy guide
And run not before Him
Whatever betide
In joy or in sorrow
Still follow thy Lord
And, looking to Jesus
Still trust in His Word
Take time to be holy
Be calm in thy soul
Each thought and each temper
Beneath His control
Thus led by His Spirit
And filled with His love
Thou soon shalt be fitted
For service above
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