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Sing praise to God who reigns above,
The God of all creation,
The God of pow’r, the God of love,
The God of our salvation.

With healing balm my soul He fills,
And every faithless murmur stills:
To God all praise and glory!

What God’s almighty pow’r hath made
His gracious mercy keepeth,
By morning glow or evening shade
His watchful eye ne’er sleepeth.

Within the kingdom of His might,
Lo! All is just and all is right:
To God all praise and glory!

The Lord is never far away,
But, through all grief distressing,
An ever-present help and stay,
Our peace and joy and blessing.

As with a mother’s tender hand
He leads His own, His chosen band:
To God all praise and glory!

Thus all my toilsome way along
I sing aloud His praises,
That men may hear the grateful song
My voice unwearied raises.

Be joyful in the Lord, my heart!
Both soul and body bear your part:
To God all praise and glory!

Sing out the Lord is near
Build Him a temple here
A palace of praise
A throne of thanksgiving
Made for the King of king.

Sing out a joyful song
His love goes on and on
When praises abound
His glory surrounds us
Filling His temple here
Sing out the Lord is near.

Sing of Mary, pure and lowly,
Virgin mother undefiled,
Sing of God’s own Son most holy,
who became her little child.
Fairest child of fairest mother,
God the Lord who came to earth,
Word made flesh, our very brother,
takes our nature by his birth.

Sing of Jesus, son of Mary,
in the home at Nazareth.
Toil and labor cannot weary,
love enduring unto death.
Constant was the love he gave her,
though he went forth from her side,
Forth to preach, and heal, and suffer,
till on Calvary he died.

Glory be to God the Father,
Glory be to God the Son;
Glory be to God the Spirit,
Glory to the Three in One.
From the heart of blessed Mary,
from all saints the song ascends,
And the church the strain re-echoes unto earth’s remotest end.

Sing, my soul, her praises due.
All her feasts, her actions worship
With the heart’s devotion true.
Lost in wond’ring contemplation,
Be her Majesty confess’d.
Call her Mother, call her Virgin,
Happy Mother, Virgin blest.

She is mighty to deliver.
Call her, trust her lovingly.
When the tempest rages round thee,
She will calm the troubled sea.
Gifts of heaven she has given,
Noble Lady, to our race.
She, the Queen, who decks her subjects
With the light of God’s own grace.

Sing, my tongue, the Virgin’s trophies
Who for us her Maker bore.
For the curse of old inflicted,
Peace and blessing to restore.
Sing in songs of peace unending,
Sing the world’s majestic Queen.
Weary not nor faint in telling.
All the gifts she gives to men.

Sing Hallelujah to the Lord (2)
Sing Hallelujah
Sing Hallelujah to the Lord

Jesus is coming back again (2)
Jesus is coming back
Jesus is coming back again

Jesus is still the King of Kings (2)
Jesus is still the King
Jesus is still the King of Kings

Sing for joy in the Lord,
O ye righteous ones
Sing for joy in the Lord,
O ye righteous ones

Sing to Him a new song,
Let your heart rejoice in Him,
O magnify the Lord with me,
Let us exalt His name together,
O magnify the Lord with me,
Let us exalt His name.

Sing for joy in the Lord,
O ye righteous ones
Sing for joy in the Lord,
O ye righteous ones

Sing to Him a new song,
Let your heart rejoice in Him,
O magnify the Lord with me,
Let us exalt His name together,

Bless His holy name
Bless His holy name
Bless His holy name
Bless His holy name

Sing a song of celebration,
lift up a shout of praise,
For the bridegroom will come, the Glorious One!
And oh, we will look on His face,
We’ll go to a much better place

Dance with all your might,
Lift up your hands and clap for joy,
The time’s drawing near,
When He will appear
And oh, we will stand by his side,
A strong, pure, spotless bride!

We will dance on the streets that are golden.
The glorious bride and the great Son of Man,
From every tongue and tribe and nation
Will join in the song of the Lamb

Sing aloud for the time of rejoicing is near
Sing aloud for the time of rejoicing is near

The risen King, our groom, is soon to appear
The risen King, our groom, is soon to appear

Lift up your voice, proclaim the coming Lamb
Lift up your voice, proclaim the coming Lamb

We will dance on the streets that are golden.
The glorious bride and the great Son of Man,
From every tongue and tribe and nation
Will join in the song of the Lamb

Sing a new song unto the Lord;
let your song be sung from mountains high.
Sing a new song unto the Lord, singing alleluia.

Yahweh’s people dance for joy.
O come before the Lord,
and play for him on glad tambourines,
and let your trumpet sound.

Rise, O children, from your sleep;
your Savior now has come.
He has turned your sorrow to joy
and filled your soul with song.

Glad my soul for I have seen
the glory of the Lord.
The trumpet sounds; the dead shall be raised.
I know my Savior lives.

Since I started for the Kingdom,
since my life He controls,
since I gave my heart to Jesus,
the longer I serve Him, the sweeter He grows.

The longer I serve Him the sweeter He grows,
the more that I love Him, more love He bestows;
each day is like heaven, my heart overflows,
the longer I serve Him the sweeter He grows.

Every need He is supplying,
plenteous grace He bestows;
every day my way gets brighter,
the longer I serve Him, the sweeter He grows

Since I saw my name in the Book o Redemption.
Since I saw my name in the Book.
I have communion now with Christ my
Redeemer.
Since I saw my name in the Book.