1. Jesus — the name high over all,
   in hell, or earth, or sky!
   Angels revere, and nations fall,
   and devils fear and fly.

2. Jesus — the name to sinners dear,
   the name to sinners given!
   It scatters all their guilty fear,
   it turns their hell to heaven.

3. Jesus — the prisoner's fetters breaks,
   and bruises Satan's head;
   power into strengthless souls it speaks,
   and life into the dead.

1. My soul finds rest in God alone,
   my rock and my salvation;
   a fortress strong against my foes,
   and I will not be shaken.
   Though lips may bless and hearts may curse,
   and lies like arrows pierce me,
   I’ll fix my heart on righteousness,
   I’ll look to him who hears me.

O praise him, hallelujah,
my delight and my reward;
everlasting, never failing,
my Redeemer, my God.

1. All you that seek the Lord who died,
   your God for sinners crucified,
   now, now let all your grief be o'er!
   Believe, and you shall weep no more.

2. The Lord of life is risen indeed,
   to death delivered in your stead;
   his rise proclaims your sins forgiven,
   and shows the living way to heaven.

1. Because you have said:
   ‘Do this for my sake,’
   the mystical bread
   we gladly partake;
   we thirst for the Spirit
   that flows from above,
   and long to inherit
   your fullness of love.

1. God, whose love is all around us,
   who in Jesus sought and found us,
   who to freedom new unbound us,
   keep our hearts with joy aflame.

2. For the sacramental breaking,
   for the honour of partaking,
   for your life, our lives re-making,
   young and old, we praise your name.

1. The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want;
   he makes me lie in pastures green,
   he leads me by the still, still waters,
   his goodness restores my soul.

And I will trust in you alone,
and I will trust in you alone,
for your endless mercy follows me,
your goodness will lead me home.

1. Praise the Lord who reigns above
   and keeps his court below;
   praise the holy God of love,
   and all his greatness show;
   praise him for his noble deeds,
   praise him for his matchless power:
   him from whom all good proceeds
   let earth and heaven adore.

2. Celebrate the eternal God
   with harp and psaltery,
   timbrels soft and cymbals loud
   in his high praise agree:
   praise him every tuneful string;
   all the reach of heavenly art,
   all the powers of music bring,
   the music of the heart.

1. Where can we find you, Lord Jesus our Master?
   We want to serve you, to answer your call.
   Where do you lead us and ask us to follow?
   What should we do in our service to all?

2. 'Go to the hungry, to those who have nothing;
   go where the farmlands are empty and bare.
   I broke the bread for the people around me;
   out of my plenty, think what you can share.

3. 'Go to the homeless, to those who have nowhere;
   go where my people sleep out in the rain.
   I had no comforts but what others gave me;
   offer them shelter, give ease to their pain.

1. Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us
   o'er the world's tempestuous sea;
   guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us,
   for we have no help but thee,
   yet possessing every blessing
   if our God our Father be.

2. Saviour, breathe forgiveness o'er us;
   all our weakness thou dost know,
   thou didst tread this earth before us,
   thou didst feel its keenest woe;
   tempted, taunted, yet undaunted,
   through the desert thou didst go.

1. Father, I place into your hands
   the things I cannot do.
   Father, I place into your hands
   the times that I've been through.
   Father, I place into your hands
   the way that I should go,
   for I know I always can trust you.

2. Father, I place into your hands
   my friends and family.
   Father, I place into your hands
   the things that trouble me.
   Father, I place into your hands
   the person I would be,
   for I know I always can trust you.

1. See, what a morning, gloriously bright,
   with the dawning of hope in Jerusalem;
   folded the graveclothes, tomb filled with light,
   as the angels announce Christ is risen!
   See God's salvation plan,
   wrought in love, borne in pain, paid in sacrifice,
   fulfilled in Christ, the Man,
   for he lives: Christ is risen from the dead!

2. See Mary weeping, ‘Where is he laid?'
   as in sorrow she turns from the empty tomb;
   hears a voice speaking, calling her name;
   it's the Master, the Lord raised to life again!
   The voice that spans the years,
   speaking life, stirring hope, bringing peace to us,
   will sound till he appears,
   for he lives: Christ is risen from the dead!

3. One with the Father, Ancient of Days,
   through the Spirit who clothes faith with certainty;
   honour and blessing, glory and praise
   to the King crowned with power and authority!
   And we are raised with him,
   death is dead, love has won, Christ has conquered;
   and we shall reign with him,
   for he lives: Christ is risen from the dead!

Stuart Townend (b. 1963) and Keith Getty (b. 1974)
© 2003, Thankyou Music  Used by permission  CCLI Streaming Licence 583214

1. Speak, O Lord, as we come to you
   to receive the food of your holy word.
   Take your truth, plant it deep in us;
   shape and fashion us in your likeness,
   that the light of Christ might be seen today
   in our acts of love and our deeds of faith.
   Speak, O Lord, and fulfil in us
   all your purposes, for your glory.

2. Teach us, Lord, full obedience,
   holy reverence, true humility.
   Test our thoughts and our attitudes
   in the radiance of your purity.
   Cause our faith to rise, cause our eyes to see
   your majestic love and authority.
   Words of power that can never fail;
   let their truth prevail over unbelief.

1. The head that once was crowned with thorns
   is crowned with glory now;
   a royal diadem adorns
   the mighty Victor's brow.

2. The highest place that heaven affords
   is his, is his by right,
   the King of kings and Lord of lords,
   and heaven's eternal light.

3. The joy of all who dwell above,
   the joy of all below
   to whom he manifests his love
   and grants his name to know.

1. Come, let us sing of a wonderful love,
   tender and true;
   out of the heart of the Father above,
   streaming to me and to you:
   wonderful love
   dwells in the heart of the Father above.

2. Jesus, the Saviour, this gospel to tell,
   joyfully came;
   came with the helpless and hopeless to dwell,
   sharing their sorrow and shame;
   seeking the lost,
   saving, redeeming at measureless cost.

1. This joyful Eastertide,
   what need is there for grieving?
   Cast all your cares aside
   and be not unbelieving:

Come, share our Easter joy
that death could not imprison,
nor any power destroy,
our Christ, who is arisen!