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ARE YOU WEARY TOUR LYRICS

O The Deep Deep
Love of Jesus

O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
Vast, unmeasured, boundless, free,
rolling as a mighty ocean
in its fullness over me.
Underneath me, all around me,
is the current of thy love;
leading onward, leading homeward,
to thy glorious rest above.

 

O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
Spread his praise from shore to shore;
how he loveth, ever loveth,
changeth never, nevermore;
how he watches o'er his loved ones,
died to call them all his own;
how for them he intercedeth,
watcheth o'er them from the throne.


O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
Love of ev'ry love the best:
'tis an ocean vast of blessing,
'tis a haven sweet of rest.
O the deep, deep love of Jesus!
'Tis a heav'n of heav'ns to me;
and it lifts me up to glory,
for it lifts me up to Thee.

O the Deep Deep Love of Jesus
Trevor Francis
© Public Domain 
CCLI# 2096707

Come Ye Sinners

I will arise and go to Jesus!
He will embrace me in his arms

In the arms of my dear Savior

Oh there are ten thousand charms

 

Come, ye sinners, poor and needy,
weak and wounded, sick and sore;
Jesus ready stands to save you,
full of pity, love, and power.

 

Come, ye thirsty, come and welcome,
God's free bounty glorify;
true belief and true repentance,
ev'ry grace that brings you nigh.

 

I will arise and go to Jesus!
He will embrace me in his arms

In the arms of my dear Savior

Oh there are ten thousand charms

 

Let not conscience make you linger,
nor of fitness fondly dream;
all the fitness he requireth
is to feel your need of him.

Come, ye weary, heavy laden,
lost and ruined by the fall;
if you tarry till you're better,
you will never come at all.

 

I will arise and go to Jesus!
He will embrace me in his arms

In the arms of my dear Savior

Oh there are ten thousand charms

Come Ye Sinners
J. Hart
© Public Domain 
CCLI# 2096707

Be Thou My Vision

Be thou my vision, O Lord of my heart
Naught be all else to me, save that thou art
Thou my best thought, by day or by night
Waking or sleeping, thy presence my light

Be thou my wisdom, and thou my true word
I ever with thee and thou with me, Lord
Thou my great Father, and I Thy true son
Thou in me dwelling and I with Thee one

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise
Thou mine inheritance, now and always
Thou and thou only first in my heart
High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art

High King of heaven, my victory won
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's sun
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall
Still be my vision, O ruler of all

Be Thou My Vision
Mary Byrne
© Public Domain 
CCLI# 2096707 

Come Thou Fount

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 sonnet,
sung by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount I'm fixed upon it
mount of Thy redeeming love.

 

Here I raise my Ebenezer;
hither by thy help I've come;
and I hope, by thy good pleasure,
safely to arrive at home.
Jesus sought me when a stranger,
wandering from the fold of God;
he, to rescue me from danger,
interposed his precious blood.


Oh, to grace how great a debtor
daily I'm constrained to be!
Let thy goodness, like a fetter,
bind my wandering heart to thee:
prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
prone to leave the God I love;
here's my heart, Lord, 

take and seal it;
seal it for thy courts above. 

Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing
Robert Robinson
© Public Domain 
CCLI# 2096707 

In Christ Alone

In Christ alone my hope is found,
He is my light, my strength,

my song;
This Cornerstone, this Solid Ground,
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm.
What heights of love, what depths of peace,
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease!
My Comforter, my All in All,
Here in the love of Christ I stand.

 

In Christ alone! – who took on flesh,
Fullness of God in helpless babe.
This gift of love and righteousness,
Scorned by the ones He came to save:
Till on that cross as Jesus died,
The wrath of God was satisfied –
For every sin on Him was laid;
Here in the death of Christ I live.

 

There in the ground His body lay,
Light of the world by darkness slain:
Then bursting forth in glorious day
Up from the grave He rose again!
And as He stands in victory
Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me,
For I am His and He is mine –
Bought with the precious blood of Christ.

 

No guilt in life, no fear in death,
This is the power of Christ in me;
From life’s first cry to final breath,
Jesus commands my destiny.
No power of hell, no scheme of man,
Can ever pluck me from His hand:
Till He returns or calls me home,
Here in the power of Christ I’ll stand.

In Christ Alone
Keith Getty, Stuart Townend
© 2002, Thankyou Music (KWY) (PRS) (admin. EMI Christian Music Publishing). All rights reserved. International copyright secured. 
CCLI# 2096707

Surely His Goodness and Mercy
Will Follow Me

The Lord is my Shepherd

My Protector, My Provider

He leads me

To rest by still waters

Lie down in green pastures

So gently

He restores my soul

My cup overflows

Surely His goodness

and mercy will follow me

Surely His goodness

and mercy will follow me

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

Through valleys

Up mountains

Where He leads me I will go

Even through death's shadow

Lord, help me follow

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

My Shepherd stays with me

With His Word He consoles me

So sweetly

He guides me in goodness

In paths of righteousness

For His glory

He shelters me

From my enemies

Surely His goodness

and mercy will follow me

Surely His goodness

and mercy will follow me

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

Through valleys

Up mountains

Where He leads me I will go

Even through death's shadow

Lord, help me follow

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

I will dwell in the house of the Lord

forever

I will dwell in the house of the Lord

I will dwell in the house of the Lord 

forever

I will dwell

I will dwell

Surely His goodness

and mercy will follow me

Surely His goodness

and mercy will follow me

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

Through valleys

Up mountains

Where He leads me I will go

Even through death's shadow

Lord, help me follow

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

What can I need when I know

He is leading me?

Who can I fear when I know

that He walks with me?

All of my days

All of my days

All of my days

Surely His Goodness and Mercy

Will Follow Me

Claire Hilliard © Post Tenebras Publishing 2022

Between the Joys

Between the joys
And clouds of doubt
My feelings come and go
My best estate is tossed about
In ceaseless ebb & flow
No mood or feeling, form of thought
Is constant for a day
But You O Lord 
You never change
You are the same always
 
Always Always Always Always
 
I grasp Your strength make it my own
My heart with peace is blest
I loose my hold and then comes down
Darkness and cold unrest
Let me no more my comfort draw
From my frail hold of you
In this alone rejoice and awe
Your mighty grasp of me
 
Always Always Always Always
Always Always Always Always
 
Your purpose of eternal good
Let me but surely know
On this I’ll lean let changing mood
And feeling come or go
Glad in your sunshine not alone
When clouds are overcast
Since You within your sure control 
Of love do hold me fast

Always Always Always Always
Always Always Always Always
 
You O Lord 
You never change
You are the same always
 
Between the Joys
Kenny & Claire Hilliard, John Shairp
© Post Tenebras Publishing 2022
 

God Moves in Mysterious Ways

Deep in the unfathomable mines

Of never failing skill

He treasures up His bright design

And works His sovereign will

Ye fearful saints fresh courage take

The clouds you so much dread

They’re big with mercy and shall break

In blessings on

your head

 

God moves in mysterious ways

His wonders to perform

He plants His footprints in the waves

And He rides upon the storm

 

Judge not the Lord by feeble sense

But trust Him for His grace

Behind a frowning providence

He hides a smiling face

His purposes will ripen fast

Unfolding every hour

The bud may have a bitter taste

But sweet will be

The flow’r

 

God moves in mysterious ways

His wonders to perform

He plants His footprints in the waves

And He rides upon the storm

 

Blind unbelief is sure to err

And scan His work in vain

God is His own interpreter

And He will make it plain

He will make it plain

 

God moves in mysterious ways

His wonders to perform

He plants His footprints in the waves

And He rides upon the storm

God Moves in Mysterious Ways

Kenny & Claire Hilliard, William Cowper

© Post Tenebras Publishing 2022

Are You Weary

Are you weary, Are you languid

Are you found distressed?

“Come to Me” says One, “and, coming

Be at Rest”

 

Are you weary, Heavy laden?

Lay Your burden, Find His Rest

 

Has He marks to lead me to Him

If He be  my Guide?

In His feet and hands are wound prints

And His side

Is there diadem, as Monarch,

That His brow adorns?

Yes, a crown was placed upon Him

But of thorns

 

Are you weary, Heavy laden?

Lay Your burden, Find His Rest

 

If I find Him, if I follow 

What have I to gain?

Many sorrows, many labors 

Many pains 

If I still hold closely to Him

What has He at last?

Sorrow vanquished, labor ended

Jordan passed

 

Are you weary, Heavy laden?

Lay Your burden, Find His Rest

 

Finding, following, keeping, struggling

Is He sure to bless?

Saints, Apostles, Prophets, Martyrs

Answer, Yes! 

Are You Weary
Kenny & Claire Hilliard, St. Stephen of Mar Sabas, John Neale
© Post Tenebras Publishing 2021
CCLI# 2096707

Approach My Soul

Approach, my soul, the mercy seat

where Jesus answers prayer;

there humbly fall before his feet,

for none can perish there.

Thy promise is my only plea;

with this I venture nigh:

thou callest burdened souls to thee,

and such, O Lord, am I.

 

O wondrous love! to bleed and die,

to bear the cross and shame,

that guilty sinners, such as I,

might plead thy gracious name!

 

Bowed down beneath a load of sin,

by Satan sorely pressed,

by war without and fears within,

I come to thee for rest.

Be thou my shield and hiding place,

that, sheltered near thy side,

I may my fierce accuser face,

and tell him thou hast died.

 

O wondrous love! to bleed and die,

to bear the cross and shame,

that guilty sinners, such as I,

might plead thy gracious name!

Approach My Soul

Kenny & Claire Hilliard, John Newton

© Post Tenebras Publishing 2021

CCLI# 2096707

For the Beauty

For the beauty of the earth

For the beauty of the skies

For the love which from our birth

Over and around us lies       

For the beauty of each hour

Of the day and of the night               

Hill and vale, and tree and flower     

Sun and moon and stars of light

 

Lord of all to Thee we raise  

our hymn of praise

 

For the joy of ear and eye                 

For the heart and mind’s delight

For the mystic harmony

Linking sense to sound and sight

 

Lord of all to Thee we raise  

our hymn of praise

 

For each perfect gift of Thine

To the world so freely given

Graces human and divine

Flow’rs of earth and

buds of heaven 

 

For each perfect gift of Thine

To the world so freely given

Graces human and divine

Flow’rs of earth and

buds of heaven 

 

Lord of all to Thee we raise  

our hymn of praise

 

our hymn of praise

our hymn of praise

our hymn of praise

 

Our hymn of praise

(for the beauty of the earth)

Our hymn of praise

(for the beauty of the skies)

Our hymn of praise

(For the love which from our birth)

Our hymn of praise

(Over and around us lies)

 

Lord of all to Thee we raise  

our hymn of praise

For the Beauty
Kenny & Claire Hilliard,

Folliot Pierpoint
© Post Tenebras Publishing 2021
CCLI# 2096707

Is There Peace

Is there peace in this

dark world of sin?

The blood of Jesus whispers

peace within.

Is there peace with many

duties pressed?

To do the will of Jesus,

this is rest.

It is enough,

Earth’s struggles

soon shall cease

Jesus calls us to

Heaven’s perfect peace. 

Is there peace with sorrows

surging round?

In Jesus’ embrace only

calm is found.

Is there peace with loved

ones far away?

In Jesus’ keeping we are safe.

It is enough,

Earth’s struggles

soon shall cease

Jesus calls us to

Heaven’s perfect peace. 

Peace, Perfect Peace 

Peace, Perfect Peace

Peace, Perfect Peace

Peace

      

Is there peace with the

future all unknown?

Jesus we know and

He is on the throne.

Is there peace with death shadowing us and ours?

Jesus has vanquished

death and all its power.

It is enough,

Earth’s struggles

soon shall cease

Jesus calls us to

Heaven’s perfect peace. 

​Is There Peace
Kenny & Claire Hilliard,

E. Bickersteth
© Post Tenebras Publishing 2021
CCLI# 2096707

O For a Faith

O for a faith that will not shrink

Though pressed by many foes

That will not tremble on the brink

Of poverty or woe,

That will not murmur nor complain

Beneath the chastening rod,

But, in the hour of grief or pain,

Can lean upon it’s God

 

A Faith that shines more bright and clear

When tempest rage without,

That when in danger knows no fear,

In darkness feels no doubt;

A faith that keeps the narrow way

Till life’s last spark is fled,

And with a pure and heavenly ray

Lights up a dying bed!

 

Lord, give me such a faith as this,

And then whatev’er may come,

I taste even now the hallowed bliss

Of my eternal home.

O For a Faith
Claire Hilliard, William Bathurst
© Post Tenebras Publishing 2021
CCLI# 2096707

It Is Well

When peace like a river

attendeth my way

when sorrows like sea billows roll;

whatever my lot,

Thou hast taught me to say,

"It is well, it is well with my soul."

 

It is well (it is well)

with my soul (with my soul)

It is well, it is well with my soul

O Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,

the clouds be rolled back as a scroll;

the trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend;

even so, it is well with my soul.

 

It is well (it is well)

with my soul (with my soul)

It is well, it is well with my soul

It is Well
Horatio Spafford 
© Public Domain 
CCLI# 2096707

Doxology

Praise God from whom all blessings flow
Praise Him, all creatures here below
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

Praise God from Whom All Blessings Flow
Thomas Ken
© Public Domain 

CCLI# 2096707