Refuge: Psalm 31Unto your hands O God of truth,

my spirit I commit.You have redeemed my soul from death

and saved me from the pit.

The passions of my hope and fear maintain a doubtful strife

While sorrow, pain and sin conspire to take away my life

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust

You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints,How wondrous is His grace,

He is our refuge.

Oh make your most beloved face to shine upon me now

And save me for your mercy’s sakefor I am lost without

While in my haste I’m quick to say “where is your help for me?”

But you attend me when I pray and you have heard my plea.

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust

You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints,How wondrous is His grace,

He is our refuge.

Psalm 31But I trust in you, O LORD; I say, “You are my God.” My days are in your hand…

I had said in my distress, “I am cut off from your sight.”But you heard the voice of my pleas for mercy when I cried to you for help.

So, love the LORD, all you his saints!The LORD preserves the faithful!

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust

You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints,How wondrous is His grace,

He is our refuge.

I know my days are in Your hands though I draw near to dust

You are the God in whom I trust, You are my refuge.

So lift up your voice and sing aloud, and praise Him all you saints,How wondrous is His grace,

He is our refuge.

My soul thou art immerged in sin, So deep that none can trace;

Look to the ransom God decreed To clear the guilty race

Why Should I Fear

Had I the guilt of all the world He’s able to forgive;

Why should I fear? The debt is paid, If only I’d believe.

The atonement once made on the tree,Can balance many more

Than all the sins of Adam's race, If number'd o'er and o'er.

Had I the guilt of all the world He’s able to forgive;

Why should I fear? The debt is paid, If only I’d believe.

Romans 5But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.

Since we have now been justified by his blood, how much more shall we be saved from God's wrath through him!

For if, when we were God's enemies, we were reconciled to him through the death of his Son, how much more, having been reconciled, shall we be saved through his life!

Not only is this so, but we also rejoice in God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have now received reconciliation!

He paid the mighty sum and died For sinners yet unborn;

From men, the works of his own hands, He suffer'd shame and scorn.

Had I the guilt of all the world He’s able to forgive;

Why should I fear? The debt is paid, If only I’d believe.

Jesus Paid it AllI hear the Savior say,

“Thy strength indeed is small;Child of weakness, watch and pray,

Find in Me thine all in all.”

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

For nothing good have IWhereby Thy grace to claim,I’ll wash my garments white

In the blood of Calvary’s Lamb.

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

Lord, now indeed I findThy power and Thine alone,

Can change the leper’s spotsAnd melt the heart of stone.

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

And when before the throneI stand in Him complete,I’ll lay my trophies downAll down at Jesus’ feet.

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

Oh, praise the OneWho paid my debt

And raises life up from the dead!

Praise Jesus!

Jesus paid it all,All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,He washed it white as snow.

This RoadAll heavy laden, acquainted with sorrow,

may Christ in our marrow carry us home.From alabaster

come blessings of laughter,a fragrance of passion and joy from the truth.

Grant the unbroken, tears ever flowing,from hearts of contrition only for You.

May sin never hold true that love never broke through

for God’s mercy holds us, and we are his own.

This road that we travel, may it be the straight and narrow.

God give us peace and grace from You all the day.

Shelter with fire, our voices we raise still higher.

God, give us peace and grace from You all the day through.

This road that we travel, may it be the straight and narrow.

God give us peace and grace from You all the day.

Shelter with fire, our voices we raise still higher.

God, give us peace and grace from You all the day through.

Man of SorrowsMan of Sorrows! what a name

For the Son of God, Who came Ruined sinners to reclaim.

Hallelujah… Hallelujah!Hallelujah! What a Savior!

Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned He stood; Sealed my pardon with His blood.

Hallelujah… Hallelujah!Hallelujah! What a Savior!

Guilty, vile, and helpless we; Spotless Lamb of God was He;

“Full atonement!” can it be? Hallelujah… Hallelujah!

Hallelujah! What a Savior!

Isaiah 53He was despised and rejected by men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief…

…because He poured out His soul unto death and was numbered with the transgressors; yet He bore the sin of many, and makes intercession for the transgressors.

Lifted up was He to die; “It is finished!” was His cry; Now in heav’n exalted high.

Hallelujah… Hallelujah!Hallelujah! What a Savior!

When He comes, our glorious King, All His ransomed home to bring, Then anew His song we’ll sing:

Hallelujah, Hallelujah…Hallelujah, What a Savior!