Category: Hymns & Praise

O Lord, would You fill my soul with Your Spirit
And fill me to the whole
O Lord, would You fill my body, heart and mind with Your Spirit
And fill me to the whole

Take my fearful, anxious heart
And heal it with your everlasting love
Take my wanting and my frailty
And fill me with Your pow’r from above

For all the nations, for all the peoples
I will offer up my life
And spread the gospel to the ends of the earth

O Lord, would You fill my soul with Your Spirit
And fill me to the whole
O Lord, would You fill my body, heart and mind with Your Spirit
And fill me to the whole

By the blood You shed on the cross
Would you heal the scars hidden in my heart
By Your Spirit, would You lead me
All the rest of my life never depart

For all the nations, for all the peoples
I will offer up my life
And spread the gospel to the ends of the earth

Hymn
The Precious Blood of Jesus

The precious blood of Jesus, shed
Upon the cruel tree,
Flows like a fountain still, for sins
Oh, friends, for you and me!
Come without price, confess your sin,
All people high or low
Be by that stream made truly clean,
Made pure, and white as snow!

I do believe, I do believe,
That Jesus died for me,
That on the cross He shed His blood
From sin to set me free.

The dying thief, who came to know
The blackness of his guilt,
In faith received as Saviour Him
Whose sinless blood was spilt
And though my sin be black as night,
The promise still holds true
If I trust Jesus as did he,
I’ll be forgiven too.

The Lamb of God, who bore alone
The sins of all the race,
Now by His cross redeems from loss
Each who will seek His face
And they shall throng with endless song
Upon that happy shore,
With harp of gold and joy untold,
To praise Him evermore.

Hymn
Begin, My Tongue, Some Heavenly Theme
^{Isaac Watts}

Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme,
And Speak some boundless thing
The mighty works, or mightier name,
Of our eternal King.

Tell of His wondrous faithfulness,
And sound His power abroad
Sing the sweet promise of His grace,
The love and truth of God.

His very word of grace is strong
As that which built the skies
The voice that rolls the stars along
Speaks all the promises.

O might I hear Thy heavenly tongue
But whisper, “Thou art Mine,”
Those gentle words should raise my song
To notes almost divine.

Hymn
Washed In the Blood
^{E. A. Hoffman}

Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing pow’r?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Are you washed in the blood,
In the soul-cleansing blood of the Lamb?
Are your garments spotless?
Are they white as snow?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?

Are you walking daily by the Savior’s side?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Do you rest each moment in the Crucified?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? [Refrain]

When the Bridegroom cometh will your robes be white?
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
Will your soul be ready for the mansions bright,
and be washed in the blood of the Lamb? [Refrain]

Lay aside the garments that are stained with sin.
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb?
There’s a fountain flowing for the soul unclean.
O be washed in the blood of the Lamb! [Refrain]

Hymn
Calling
^{Kwon Jung Min}

Lord, hear my prayer as I look back,
Upon my past and see my life today.
Would You open my eyes to see
Your plans for me?

Lord, as I hold onto Your covenant,
And pray in faith with Your Word,
Would You give to me the blessing of meeting
In my every step?

O Lord, in the trials help me to see
Your plans for me,
And give thanks unto Your name.
O Lord, pour Your grace into my heart and let it flow,

Let my love be renewed once again.
Let my heart break from within,
As I look out on this world.
Would You show me the only thing they need
Is Your Gospel, Lord?

And for all of my life,
Let my will be tied to Your desire.
Let me raise up the remnant,
To answer their calling.

Hymn
There Shall Be Showers of Blessing
^{D. W. Whittle} 

There shall be showers of blessing:
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Savior above.

Showers of blessing,
Showers of blessing we need:
Mercy-drops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.

There shall be showers of blessing,
Precious reviving again;
Over the hills and the valleys,
Sound of abundance of rain. [Refrain]

There shall be showers of blessing:
Send them upon us, O Lord;
Grant to us now a refreshing,
Come and now honor Thy Word. [Refrain]

There shall be showers of blessing:
Oh, that today they might fall,
Now as to God we’re confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call! [Refrain]

Hymn
Step by Step
^{Albert B. Simpson}

’Tis so sweet to walk with Jesus,
Step by step and day by day;
Stepping in His very footprints,
Walking with Him all the way.

Step by step, step by step,
I would walk with Jesus,
All the day, all the way,
Keeping step with Jesus.

’Tis so safe to walk with Jesus,
Leaning hard upon His arm,
Following closely where He leads us,
None can hurt and naught can harm. [Refrain]

Step by step I’ll walk with Jesus,
Just a moment at a time;
Heights I have not wings to soar to
Step by step my feet can climb. [Refrain]

Jesus keep me closer—closer,
Step by step and day by day;
Stepping in Thy very footprints
Walking with Thee all the way. [Refrain]

Hymn
Hallelujah, He Is Risen!
^{P. P. Bliss}

Hallelujah, He is risen!
Jesus is gone up on high!
Burst the bars of death asunder,
Angels shout and men reply:
He is risen, He is risen,
Living now no more to die.
He is risen, He is risen,
Living now no more to die.

Hallelujah, He is risen!
Our exalted Head to be;
Sends the witness of the Spirit
That our advocate is He:
He is risen, He is risen,
Justified in Him are we.
He is risen, He is risen,
Justified in Him are we.

Hallelujah, He is risen!
Death for aye hath lost his sting,
Christ, Himself the Resurrection,
From the grave His own will bring:
He is risen, He is risen,
Living Lord and coming King.
He is risen, He is risen,
Living Lord and coming King.

Hymn
Thou My Everlasting Portion
^{Fanny Crosby}

Thou my everlasting portion,
More than friend or life to me;
All along my pilgrim journey,
Savior, let me walk with Thee.
Close to Thee, close to Thee,
Close to Thee, close to Thee;
All along my pilgrim journey,
Savior, let me walk with Thee.

Not for ease or worldly pleasure,
Nor for fame my pray’r shall be;
Gladly will I toil and suffer,
Only let me walk with Thee.
Close to Thee, close to Thee,
Close to Thee, close to Thee;
Gladly will I toil and suffer,
Only let me walk with Thee.

Lead me thru the vale of shadows,
Bear me o’er life’s fitful sea:
Then the gate of life eternal,
May I enter, Lord, with Thee.
Close to Thee, close to Thee,
Close to Thee, close to Thee;
Then the gate of life eternal,
May I enter, Lord, with Thee.

Hymn
Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned
^{Samuel Stennett} 

Majestic sweetness sits enthroned
Upon the Savior’s brow;
His head with radiant glories crowned,
His lips with grace o’erflow,
His lips with grace o’erflow.

No mortal can with Him compare,
Among the sons of men;
Fairer is He than all the fair
Who fill the heav’nly train,
Who fill the heav’nly train.

He saw me plunged in deep distress,
And flew to my relief;
For me He bore the shameful cross,
And carried all my grief,
And carried all my grief.

To Him I owe my life and breath,
And all the joys I have;
He makes me triumph over death,
And saves me from the grave,
And saves me from the grave.