Christ the Lord is risen today, Alleluia! Sons of men and angels say, Alleluia! Raise your joys and triumphs high, Alleluia! Sing, ye heav’ns and earth reply, Alleluia!
Lives again our glorious King, Alleluia! Where, do death, is now thy sting, Alleluia! Dying once he all doth save, Alleluia! Where thy victory, o grave? Alleluia!
Love’s redeeming work is done, Alleluia! Fought the fight, the battle on, Alleulia! Death in vain forbids him rise, Alleluia! Christ hath opened Paradise, Alleluia!
Soar we now where Christ has led, Alleluia! Following our exalted head, Alleluia! Made like him like him we rise, Alleluia! Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, Alleluia!
All Hail the Pow’r of Jesus Name
All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ name! Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem, and crown Him Lord of all; Bring forth the royal diadem, and crown Him Lord of all.
Ye chosen seed of Israel’s race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail him who saves you by his grace, and crown Him Lord of all; Hail him who saves you by his grace, and crown Him Lord of all.
Let ev’ry kindred, ev’ry tribe, on this terrestrial ball, To him all majesty ascribe, and crown Him Lord of all; To him all majesty ascribe, and crown Him Lord of all.
O that with yonder sacred throng We at his feet may fall! We’ll join the everlasting song,and crown Him Lord of all; We’ll join the everlasting song,and crown Him Lord of all.
I Stand Amazed in the Presence
I stand amazed in the presence of Jesus the Nazarene, And wonder how he could love me, a sinner condemned, unclean. How marvelous, how wonderful! And my song shall ever be. How marvelous, 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. How marvelous, how wonderful! And my song shall ever be. How marvelous, how wonderful! Is my Savior’s love for me.
He took my sins and my sorrows, He made them his very own; He bore the burden to Calv’ry And suffered and died alone. How marvelous, how wonderful! And my song shall ever be; How marvelous, how wonderful! Is my Savior’s love for me.
When with the ransomed in glory His face I at last shall see; ‘Twill be my joy thro’ the ages to sing of his love for me. How marvelous, how wonderful! And my song shall ever be; How marvelous, how wonderful! Is my Savior’s love for me.
