I LOVE TO BE IN YOUR PRESENCE

- Chris Tomlin

I love to be in your presence,

With your people singing praises;

I love to stand and rejoice,

Lift my hands and raise my voice. (2x)

You set my feet to dancing,

You fill my heart with song;

You give me reason to rejoice, rejoice.

(Chorus)

Lift my hands, lift my hands,

Lift my hands and raise my voice.

HOLY IS THE LORD

– CHRIS TOMLIN

We stand and lift up our hands

For the joy of the Lord is our strength

We bow down and worship Him now

How great, how awesome is He

And together we sing

[Chorus]

Holy is the Lord God Almighty

The earth is filled with His glory

Holy is the Lord God Almighty

The earth is filled with His glory

The earth is filled with His glory

We stand and lift up our hands

For the joy of the Lord is our strength

We bow down and worship Him now

How great, how awesome is He

And together we sing

Everyone sing

[Chorus]

Holy is the Lord God Almighty

The earth is filled with His glory

Holy is the Lord God Almighty

The earth is filled with His glory

The earth is filled with His glory

It's rising up all around

It's the anthem of the Lord's renown

Repeat

And together we sing,

Everyone sing

[Chorus]

YAHWEH

-Hillsong

Our God He lives forever

He reign in power and love

Let earth bow down before him

For He is exalted

We look to Yahweh Yahweh

Forever Yahweh Yahweh

Our hope is God Almighty

His love is greater than all

Lift high the God of heaven

Give all the honour

We look to Yahweh Yahweh

Our hope is Yahweh Yahweh

He shall reign forever (3x)

He shall regin forever and ever

He shall regin forever (3x)

He shall regin forever and ever

Our God

We look to Yahweh Yahweh

Forever Yahweh Yahweh

We look to Yahweh Yahweh

Our hope is Yahweh Yahweh - (2x)

He shall reign forever (3x)

He shall regin forever and ever

He shall regin forever (3x)

He shall regin forever and ever

Our God

I STAND AMAZED

-Charles Gabriel

I stand amazed in the presence

Of Jesus the Nazarene

And wonder how He could love me

A sinner, condemned, unclean

O how marvelous! O how wonderful!

And my song shall ever be

O how marvelous! O how wonderful!

Is my Savior’s love for me!

For me it was in the garden

He prayed: "Not My will, but Thine."

He had no tears for His own griefs

But sweat drops of blood for mine

In pity angels beheld Him

And came from the world of light

To comfort Him in the sorrows

He bore for my soul that night

He took my sins and my sorrows

He made them His very own

He bore the burden to Calvary

And suffered and died alone

When with the ransomed in glory

His face I at last shall see

Twill be my joy through the ages

To sing of His love for me