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At the Name of Jesus
03:51
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Mighty and mysterious in the highest height,
God from everlasting, very light of light:
In the Father’s bosom with the spirit blest,
Love, in love eternal, rest, in perfect rest.
Chorus:
At the Name of Jesus, every knee shall bow,
Every tongue confess Him King of glory now;
’Tis the Father’s pleasure we should call Him Lord,
Who from the beginning was the mighty Word.
Name Him, brothers, name Him, with love strong as death
But with awe and wonder, and with bated breath!
He is God the Savior, He is Christ the Lord,
Ever to be worshipped, trusted and adored.
In your hearts enthrone Him; there let Him subdue
All that is not holy, all that is not true;
Crown Him as your Captain in temptation’s hour;
Let His will enfold you in its light and power.
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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.
Breathe, O breathe Thy loving Spirit,
Into every troubled breast!
Let us all in Thee inherit;
Let us find that promised rest.
Take away our bent to sinning;
Alpha and Omega be;
End of faith, as its Beginning,
Set our hearts at liberty.
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 with Thee we take our place,
Till we cast our crowns before Thee,
Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
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My faith has found a resting place,
Not in device or creed;
I trust the ever living One,
His wounds for me shall plead.
Chorus:
I need no other argument,
I need no other plea,
It is enough that Jesus died,
And that He died for me.
Enough for me that Jesus saves,
This ends my fear and doubt;
A sinful soul I come to Him,
He’ll never cast me out.
My great physician heals the sick,
The lost He came to save;
For me His precious blood He shed,
For me His life He gave.
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We Have Union
04:19
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The church's one foundation is Jesus Christ, her Lord;
She is his new creation by water and the Word:
From heaven he came and sought her to be his holy bride;
With his own blood he bought her, and for her life he died.
Elect from every nation, yet one o'er all the earth,
Her charter of salvation one Lord, one faith, one birth;
One holy name she blesses, partakes one holy food,
And to one hope she presses, with every grace endued.
Chorus:
We have union with God the Three in One
Sweet communion with those whose rest is won.
We will never perish. Our Lord will defend,
Guide, sustain, and cherish, his church to the end.
Though with a scornful wonder men see the church oppressed,
By schisms rent asunder, by heresies distressed,
Yet saints their watch are keeping,
their cry goes up, "How long?"
And soon the night of weeping shall be the morn of song.
'Mid toil and tribulation, and tumult of her war,
She waits the consummation of peace forevermore;
Till with the vision glorious her longing eyes are blest,
And the great church victorious shall be the church at rest.
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Come, O Spirit!
03:18
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Come, O Spirit, comfort true; help us by Your pleading.
Come and every heart renew; breath of God proceeding.
You alone to God can win us, Spirit now work good within us.
All our knowledge, all our sight lies in darkness shrouded.
All our labors wrought in strife hath our judgment clouded.
Oh consume our wrong desires, Holy Ghost our souls inspire.
Come, our conscience to relieve from each sin remembered.
Come, our Savior's blood to plead; naked we surrender.
Sin hath left a wound revealing; Spirit, help us with your healing.
All our riches, all our crowns cast we now before Thee.
Scales removeth chains unbound, boldly we implore Thee:
As you knit us once together, Fasten us to You forever.
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More Love to Thee
02:53
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More love to Thee, O Christ, more love to Thee!
Hear Thou the prayer I make on bended knee.
This is my earnest plea: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee!
Once earthly joy I craved, sought peace and rest;
Now Thee alone I seek, give what is best.
This all my prayer shall be: More love, O Christ to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee!
Let sorrow do its work, come grief or pain;
Sweet are Thy messengers, sweet their refrain,
When they can sing with me: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee!
Then shall my latest breath whisper Thy praise;
This be the parting cry my heart shall raise;
This still its prayer shall be: More love, O Christ to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee!
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He Giveth More Grace
03:21
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He giveth more grace when the burden grows greater,
He sendeth more strength when the labors increase,
To added affliction He addeth His mercy,
To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace.
Chorus:
His love has no limit, His grace has no measure,
His pow’r has no boundary known unto men,
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus,
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.
When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
When our strength has failed ere the day is half done,
When we reach the end of our hoarded resources,
Our Father’s full giving is only begun.
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From the squalor of a borrowed stable,
By the Spirit and a virgin's faith;
To the anguish and the shame of scandal
Came the Saviour of the human race.
But the skies were filled with the praise of heaven,
Shepherds listen as the angels tell
Of the Gift of God come down to man
At the dawning of Immanuel.
King of heaven now the Friend of sinners,
Humble servant in the Father's hands,
Filled with power and the Holy Spirit,
Filled with mercy for the broken man.
Yes, He walked my road and He felt my pain,
Joys and sorrows that I know so well;
Yet His righteous steps give me hope again -
I will follow my Immanuel.
Through the kisses of a friend's betrayal,
He was lifted on a cruel cross;
He was punished for a world's transgressions,
He was suffering to save the lost.
He fights for breath, He fights for me,
Loosing sinners from the claims of hell;
And with a shout our souls are free -
Death defeated by Immanuel.
Now He's standing in the place of honour,
Crowned with glory on the highest throne,
Interceding for His own beloved
Till His Father calls to bring them home!
Then the skies will part as the trumpet sounds
Hope of heaven or the fear of hell;
But the Bride will run to her Lover's arms,
Giving glory to Immanuel!
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Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation!
O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation!
All you who hear, now to His temple draw near;
Join me in glad adoration.
Praise to the Lord, who over all things so wondrously reigneth,
Shelters thee under His wings, yea, so gently sustaineth!
Hast thou not seen how thy desires ever have been
Granted in what He ordaineth?
Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper thy work and defend thee;
Surely His goodness and mercy here daily attend thee.
Ponder anew what the Almighty can do,
If with His love He befriend thee.
Praise to the Lord, O let all that is in me adore Him!
All that hath life and breath, come now with praises before Him.
Let the Amen sound from His people again,
Gladly fore'er we adore Him.
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We Rest on Thee
04:20
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We rest on Thee, our shield and our defender!
We go not forth, alone against the foe.
Strong in Thy might, and in Thy keeping tender;
We rest on Thee, and in Thy name we go.
Chorus:
Yea, in Thy name, O Captain of Salvation!
In Thy dear name, all other names above;
Jesus our righteousness, our sure foundation,
Our prince of glory and our king, our king of love.
We go in faith, our own great weakness feeling,
And needing more, each day Thy grace to know.
Yet from our hearts, a song of triumph pleading;
We rest on Thee, and in Thy name we go
We rest on Thee, our shield and our defender!
Thine is the battle, Thine shall be the praise.
When passing through the gates of pearly splendor,
Victors we rest with Thee, through endless days.
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I will sing of my Redeemer,
And His wondrous love to me;
On the cruel cross He suffered,
From the curse to set me free.
Chorus:
Sing, O sing, of my Redeemer,
With His blood, He purchased me.
On the cross, He sealed my pardon,
Paid the debt, and made me free.
I will sing of my Redeemer,
His triumphant power I’ll tell,
How the victory He gave me
Over sin, and death, and hell.
I will sing of my Redeemer,
And His heav’nly love to me;
He from death to life has brought me,
Son of God with Him to be.
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For Jackson
03:45
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Jesus loves me! This I know,
For the Bible tells me so;
Little ones to Him belong;
They are weak, but He is strong.
Refrain:
Yes, Jesus loves me!
Yes, Jesus loves me!
Yes, Jesus loves me!
The Bible tells me so.
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The Pilgrim Project Norfolk, Virginia
The Pilgrim Project was formed in 2014 with a simple goal: to record songs we enjoy & to share them with others. Our first album was released in 2015, followed by our second entitled "Strength & Stay" in 2018. You can find our 2020 EP- "Waiting" on iTunes, Spotify, and here on Bandcamp. ... more
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