Hear the call of the kingdom,
Lift your eyes to the King,
Let His song rise within you
As a fragrant offering
Of how God rich in mercy
Came in Christ to redeem
All who trust in his unfailing grace.

Hear the call of the kingdom
To be children of light,
With the mercy of heaven
The humility of Christ;
Walking justly before him,
Loving all that is right,
That the life of Christ may shine through us.

King of heaven, we will answer the call,
We will follow bringing hope to the world,
Filled with passion, filled with power to proclaim
Salvation in Jesus' name.

Hear the call of the kingdom
To reach out to the lost,
With the Father's compassion
In the wonder of the cross;
Bringing peace and forgiveness
And a hope yet to come,
Let the nations put their trust in him.

King of heaven, we will answer the call,
We will follow bringing hope to the world,
Filled with passion, filled with power to proclaim
Salvation in Jesus' name.

King of heaven, we will answer the call,
We will follow bringing hope to the world,
Filled with passion, filled with power to proclaim
Salvation in Jesus' name.
Salvation in Jesus' name.
Salvation in Jesus' name.


Keith Getty and Stuart Townend ©2006 Thankyou Music


All my days
I will sing this song of gladness,
give my praise
to the Fountain of delights;
for in my helplessness You heard my cry,
and waves of mercy
poured down on my life.

I will trust in the cross of my Redeemer,
I will sing of the blood that never fails;
of sins forgiven,
of conscience cleansed,
of death defeated
and life without end.

Beautiful Saviour,
Wonderful Counsellor,
clothed in majesty, Lord of history,
You're the Way,
the Truth, the Life.
Star of the morning, glorious in holiness,
You're the Risen One, heaven's Champion,
and You reign, You reign over all!

I long to be
where the praise is never-ending,
Yearn to dwell
where the glory never fades;
Where countless worshippers will share one song,
And cries of 'worthy'
will honour the Lamb!

Beautiful Saviour,
Wonderful Counsellor,
clothed in majesty, Lord of history,
You're the Way,
the Truth, the Life.
Star of the morning, glorious in holiness,
You're the Risen One, heaven's Champion,
and You reign, You reign over all!


Stuart Townend ©1998 Kingsway's Thankyou Music


Man of sorrows, Lamb of God,
By His own betrayed;
The sin of man and wrath of God
Has been on Jesus laid.

Silent as He stood accused,
Beaten, mocked, and scorned;
Bowing to the Father's will
He took a crown of thorns.

Oh that rugged cross, my salvation,
Where your love poured out over me;
Now my soul cries out, "Hallelujah!"
Praise and honour unto Thee.

Sent of heaven, God's own Son,
To purchase and redeem,
And reconcile the very ones
Who nailed Him to that tree.

Oh that rugged cross, my salvation,
Where your love poured out over me;
Now my soul cries out, "Hallelujah!"
Praise and honour unto Thee.

Now my debt is paid,
It is paid in full,
By the precious blood
That my Jesus spilled;

Now the curse of sin
Has no hold on me,
Whom the Son sets free
Oh is free indeed.

Now my debt is paid,
It is paid in full,
By the precious blood
That my Jesus spilled;

Now the curse of sin
Has no hold on me,
Whom the Son sets free
Oh is free indeed.

Oh that rugged cross, my salvation,
Where your love poured out over me;
Now my soul cries out, "Hallelujah!"
Praise and honour unto Thee.

See the stone is rolled away,
Behold the empty tomb!
Hallelujah! God be praised,
He's risen from the grave.

Oh that rugged cross, my salvation,
Where your love poured out over me;
Now my soul cries out, "Hallelujah!"
Praise and honour unto Thee.

Oh that rugged cross, my salvation,
Where your love poured out over me;
Now my soul cries out, "Hallelujah!"
Praise and honour unto Thee.
Praise and honour unto Thee.


Brooke Ligertwood, Matt Crocker ©2012 Hillsong Music Publishing


I STAND AMAZED IN THE PRESENCE
Of Jesus the Nazarene,
And wonder how He could love me,
A sinner, condemned, unclean.

How marvellous! How wonderful!
And my song shall ever be:
How marvellous! How wonderful!
Is my Saviour'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.

How marvellous! How wonderful!
And my song shall ever be:
How marvellous! How wonderful!
Is my Saviour's love for me!

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.

How marvellous! How wonderful!
And my song shall ever be:
How marvellous! How wonderful!
Is my Saviour's love for me!

He took my sins and my sorrows,
He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calvary,
And suffered and died alone.

How marvellous! How wonderful!
And my song shall ever be:
How marvellous! How wonderful!
Is my Saviour's love for me!

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.

How marvellous! How wonderful!
And my song shall ever be:
How marvellous! How wonderful!
Is my Saviour's love for me!


Charles Hutchinson Gabriel


From the squalor of a borrowed stable,
By the Spirit and a virgin's faith;
To the anguish and the shame of scandal
Came the Saviour of the human race!

But the skies were filled with the praise of heav'n,
Shepherds listen as the angels tell
of the Gift of God come down to man,
at the dawning of Immanuel.

King of heaven now the Friend of sinners,
Humble servant in the Father's hands,
Filled with power and the Holy Spirit,
Filled with mercy for the broken man.

Yes, He walked my road and He felt my pain,
Joys and sorrows that I know so well;
Yet His righteous steps give me hope again -
I will follow my Immanuel!

Through the kisses of a friend's betrayal,
He was lifted on a cruel cross;
He was punished for a world's transgressions,
He was suffering to save the lost.

He fights for breath, He fights for me,
Loosing sinners from the claims of hell;
And with a shout our souls are free -
Death defeated by Immanuel!

Now He's standing in the place of honour,
Crowned with glory on the highest throne,
Interceding for His own beloved
Till His Father calls to bring them home!

Then the skies will part as the trumpet sounds
Hope of heaven or the fear of hell;
But the Bride will run to her Lover's arms
Giving glory to Immanuel!


Stuart Townend ©1999 Kingsway's Thankyou Music


My heart is filled with thankfulness
To Him who bore my pain;
Who plumbed the depths of my disgrace
And gave me life again;
Who crushed my curse of sinfulness
And clothed me in His light
And wrote His law of righteousness
With pow'r upon my heart.

My heart is filled with thankfulness
To Him who walks beside;
Who floods my weaknesses with strength
And causes fears to fly;
Whose ev'ry promise is enough
For ev'ry step I take,
Sustaining me with arms of love
And crowning me with grace.

My heart is filled with thankfulness
To him who reigns above,
Whose wisdom is my perfect peace,
Whose ev'ry thought is love.
For ev'ry day I have on earth
Is given by the King;
So I will give my life, my all,
To love and follow him.


Keith Getty & Stuart Townend ©2003 Thankyou Music