Praise God from whom all blessings flow

Praise Him, all creatures here below

Praise Him above, ye heav’nly host

Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

Amen

Glroy be to the Father,

and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost;

As it was in the beginning,

is now, and ever shall be,

world without end, Amen, Amen

Amen

Let earth and sky and all below

Praise God, from whom all blessings flow

Almighty One, Lord God of Hosts

Father and Son and Holy Ghost!

Amen

Glory be to the Father,

and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost;

As it was in the beginning,

is now, and ever shall be,

world without end. Amen, Amen

To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,

The God whom we adore

Be glory, as it was, is now,

And shall be evermore

Amen

To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

The God whom we adore

Be glory, as it was, is now

And shall be evermore.

1

To God the only wise,

Our Savior and our King.

Let all the saints below the skies,

Their humble praises bring.

2

To our Redeemer God

Wisdom and pow'r belong.

Immortal crowns of majesty,

And everlasting song.

Amen

Now to the King of heav’n

Your cheerful voices raise

To Him be glory giv’n

Pow’r, majesty and praise

Wide as He reigns His name be sung

By every tongue in endless strains

Amen

1

Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty!

Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee.

Holy, Holy, Holy! Merciful and Mighty!

God in three Persons, blessed Trinity!

2

Holy, Holy, Holy! All the saints adore Thee,

Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea;

Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,

Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.

3

Holy, Holy, Holy! All the saints adore Thee,

Tho' the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see;

Only, Thou art Holy! there is none beside Thee,

Perfect in pow'r, in love, and purity.

4

Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty!

All Thy works shall praise Thy name, in earth, and sky and sea;

Holy, Holy, Holy! Merciful and Mighty!

God in three Persons, blessed Trinity!

Amen.

1

Holy, holy, holy, Lord,

God of hosts When heav'n and earth,

Out of darkness, at Thy word

Issued into glorious birth,

All Thy works before Thee stood,

And Thine eye beheld them good,

While they sang with sweet accord,

"Holy, holy, holy Lord!"

2

Holy, holy, holy, Lord,

One Jehovah evermore,

Father, Son, and Spirit, we,

Dust and ashes, would adore;

Lightly by the world esteem'd,

From that world by Thee redeem'd,

Sing we here with glad accord,

"Holy, holy, holy Lord!"

3

Holy, holy, holy, All

Heav'n's triumphant choir shall sing

While the ransom'd nations fall

At the footstool of their King;

Then shall saints and seraphim,

Harps and voices, swell one hymn,

Blending in sublime accord,

"Holy, holy, holy Lord!"

Amen

1

Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness;

Bow down before Him, His glory proclaim;

Gold of obedience, and incense of lowliness,

Bring and adore Him the Lord is His name.

2

Low at His feet lay thy burden of carefulness;

High on His heart he will bear it for thee,

Comfort thy sorrows, and answer thy prayerfulness,

Guiding thy steps as may best for thee be.

3

Fear not to enter His courts, in the slenderness,

Of the poor wearth thou wouldst reckon as thine;

Truth in its beauty and love in its tenderness;

Thesse are the offerings to lay on His shrine.

4

These, though we bring them in trembling and fearfulness,

He will accept for the Name that is dear,

Mornings of joy give for evenings of tearfulness,

Trust for our trambling, and hope for our fear.

Amen.

1

Look, ye saints! the sight is glorious;

See the "Man of sorrows" now,

From the fight retrun victorious:

Every knee to Him shall bow!

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

2

Crown the Saviour! Angels, crown Him!

Rich the trophies Jesus brings;

In the seat of power enthrone Him,

While the vault of heaven rings.

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

3

Sinners in derision crowned Him,

Mocking thus the Saviour's claim;

Saints and angels crowd around Him,

Own His title, praise His name.

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

4

Hark, those bursts of acclamation!

Hark, those loud triumphant chords!

Jesus takes the highest station,

Oh, what joy the sight affords:

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Crown Him! crown Him! Crown Him! crown Him!

King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Amen

1

Joyful, joyful, we adore Thee,

God of glory, Lord of love;

Hearts unfold like flow’rs before Thee,

Opening to the sun above.

Melt the clouds of sin and sadness;

Drive the dark of doubt away;

Giver of immortal gladness,

Fill us with the light of day!

2

All Thy works with joy surround Thee;

Earth and heav’n reflect Thy rays;

Stars and angels sing around Thee,

Center of unbroken praise.

Field and forest, vale and mountain,

Flowery meadow, flashing sea,

Chanting bird and flowing fountain

Call us to rejoice in Thee.

3

Thou art giving and forgiving,

Ever blessing, ever blest,

Well-spring of the joy of living,

Ocean depth of happy rest!

Thou our Father, Christ our Brother

All who live in love are Thine.

Teach us how to love each other;

Lift us to the joy divine.

4

Mortals join the mighty chorus

Which the morning stars began.

Father-love is reigning o’er us;

Brother love binds man to man.

Ever singing, marching we onward,

Victors in the midst of strife;

Joyful music leads us sunward

In the triumph song of life.

Amen.



1

Praise the Savior, ye who know Him!

Who can tell how much we owe Him?

Till the hour of our receiving

Promis’d joys with Thee.

2

Keep us, Lord, O keep us cleaving;

To Thyself and still believing,

Till the hour of our receiving

Promis’d joys with Thee.

3

Jesus is the name that charms us;

He for conflict fits and arms us;

Nothing moves and nothing harms us

While we trust in Him.

4

Trust in Him, ye saints forever;

He is faithful, changing never;

Neither force nor guile can sever

Those He loves from Him.

1

Awake, my soul, to joyful lays,

And sing thy great Redeemer’s praise;

He justly claims a song from me,

He loving-kindness, oh, how free!

Loving-kindness, loving-kindness,

His loving-kindness, oh, how free!

2

He saw me ruined by the fall,

Yet loved me not withstanding all;

He saved me from my lost estate,

His loving-kindness, oh how great!

Loving-kindness, loving-kindness,

His loving-kindness, oh, how great!

3

Tho’ num’rous hosts of mighty foes,

Tho’ earth and hell my way oppose,

He safely leads my soul along,

His loving-kindness, oh, how strong!

Loving-kindness, loving-kindness,

His loving-kindness, oh, how strong!

4

When trouble, like a gloomy cloud,

Has gathered thick and thundered loud,

He near my soul has always stood,

His loving-kindness, oh, how good!

Loving-kindness, loving-kindness,

His loving-kindness, oh, how good!

Amen.



1

I know that my Redeemer lives,

And ever prays for me;

A token of His love He gives,

A pledge of liberty.

2

He wills that I should holy be;

Who can withstand His will?

The counsel of His grace in me

He surely shall fulfil

3

Jesus, I hang upon Thy word;

I steadfastly believe

Thou silt return and claim me, Lord,

And everlasting rest.

4

When God is mine, and I am His,

Of Paradise possess’d

I taste unutterable bliss,

And everlasting rest.

Amen



1

I will praise Thee ever, wholly Thine, O Lord,

strive to make my actions to Thy word accord.

God's word we know perfect, though our sight be dim

Truth and grace are ever found in full in Him.

Gather'd in His courts we'll worship and adore,

And His name most holy praise for evermore.

2

When I call upon Him, my God answers me

He shall all my firmness, my steadfastness be.

Where the seed is scattered, where we bear His word,

All the Kings shall worship, and shall serve the Lord.

Perfect is His glory let our voices swell,

Singing forth his praises Who doth all things well.

3

God dwells in the hidden, high and holy place,

And in humble spirits trusting in His grace.

He a God far off is still a god at hand,

Strong to judge the mighty, make the fallen stand.

What then thought I weary walking in distress,

God will raise me up to live in blessedness.

4

He keeps guard upon me everywhere I go,

Turns their flaming arrows back upon the foe,

His right hand of power stretches out to save,

To fulfil the promise He so freely gave.

Lord, in mercy keep us faithful is Thy word.

By Thou never distant from Thy people, Lord.

1

Awake, my soul, with singing!

Sing praises to the Lord,

Who rules all earth and heaven

And guides them by His word.

Upon His throne exalted

He reigns for evermore

Before His awesome splendor

We worship and adore.

2

How full of might and mercy

The God of time and space!

How splendid in its working

The providence of grace!

How fair His earth and ocean

And all His hand hath made!

How richly in the heavens

His beauty is display'd!

3

In troubles or in hunger

Of body or of soul,

My Lord is ever near me

To comfort and make whole.

And though I'm poor and paltry,

With nothing to display,

My Lord still holds me precious,

And holds me close alway.

4

Our great God's name befitting,

What praises can we frame

So high He is and holy,

So precious is His name!

What though I'm so unworthy

I'm His whom I adore!

And, His dear name exalting,

I'll praise Him evermore.

1

Praise, my soul, the King of heaven

To his feet your tribute bring

Ransomed, healed, restored forgiven,

Evermore His praises sing

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Praise the everlasting King.

2

Praise Him for His grace and favor

To our fathers in dis-tress

Praise Him still the same as ever,

Slow to chide, and swift to bless

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Glorious in His faithfulness.

3

Father-like He tends and spares us

Well our feeble frame He knows

In His hands He gently bears us,

Rescues us from all our foes

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Widely yet His mercy flows.

4

Angels in the height, adore Him,

You behold Him face to face

Saints triumphant, bow before Him,

Gathered in from every race

Alleluia! Alleluia!

Praise with us the God of grace.

1

Now thank we all our God

With heart and hands and voices,

Who wondrous things hath done,

In whom His world rejoices

Who, from our mothers' arms,

Hath blessed us on our way

With countless gifts of love

And still is ours today.

2

Oh, may this bounteous God

Through all our life be near us,

With ever joyful hearts

And blessed peace to cheer us

And keep us in His grace,

And guide us when perplexed,

And free us from all ills

In this world and the next.

3

All praise and thanks to God

The Father now be given,

The Son, and Him who reigns

With them in highest heaven,

The one eternal God,

Whom earth and heaven adore,

For thus it was, is now,

And shall be evermore.