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Sunday, February 7, 2021: Order of Worship

WELCOME

ANNOUNCEMENTS

CALL TO WORSHIP

I lift up my eyes to the hills.
     From where does my help come?
My help comes from the Lord,
     who made heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot be moved;
     he who keeps you will not slumber.
Behold, he who keeps Israel
     will neither slumber nor sleep.
The Lord is your keeper;
     the Lord is your shade on your right hand.
The sun shall not strike you by day,
     nor the moon by night.
The Lord will keep you from all evil;
     he will keep your life.
The Lord will keep
     your going out and your coming in
     from this time forth and forevermore.
- Psalm 121

SONGS

How Great Thou Art

O Praise the Name (Anástasis)

PRAYER

SONG

The Solid Rock

SERMON

When He Shall Come | Matthew 24

COMMUNION

Observance of the Elements

SONG

It is Well With My Soul

BENEDICTION

He has told you, O man, what is good;
    and what does the Lord require of you
but to do justice, and to love kindness,
    and to walk humbly with your God?
- Micah 6:8

Songs of Worship 

How Great Thou Art

O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works Thy hands have made
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder
Thy power throughout the universe displayed

Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art

And when I think that God, His Son not sparing
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing
He bled and died to take away my sin

When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart
Then I shall bow in humble adoration
And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art

“How Great Thou Art” Stuart Wesley Keene Hine
© 1949 and 1953 Stuart K. Hine Trust.
CCLI License # 11408128

O Praise the Name (Anástasis)

I cast my mind to Calvary
Where Jesus bled and died for me
I see His wounds, His hands, His feet
My Savior on that cursed tree

His body bound and drenched in tears
They laid Him down in Joseph’s tomb
The entrance sealed by heavy stone
Messiah still and all alone

O praise the name of the Lord our God
O praise His name forever more
For endless days we will sing Your praise
Oh Lord, oh Lord our God

Then on the third at break of dawn
The Son of Heaven rose again
O trampled death, where is your sting?
The angels roar for Christ the King

He shall return in robes of white
The blazing sun shall pierce the night
And I will rise among the saints
My gaze transfixed on Jesus’ face

“O Praise the Name (Anástasis)” Benjamin Hastings, Dean Ussher, and Marty Sampson.
© 2015 Hillsong Music Publishing
CCLI License # 11408128

The Solid Rock

My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness
I dare not trust the sweetest frame
But wholly lean on Jesus’ name

On Christ the solid Rock I stand
All other ground is sinking sand
All other ground is sinking sand

When darkness veils His lovely face
I rest on His unchanging grace
In ev’ry high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil

His oath His covenant His blood
Support me in the ‘whelming flood
When all around my soul gives way
He then is all my hope and stay

When He shall come with trumpet sound
O may I then in Him be found
Dressed in His righteousness alone
Faultless to stand before the throne

“The Solid Rock” Public Domain, William Batchelder Bradbury and Edward Mote, 1834.

It Is Well With My Soul

When peace like a river attendeth my way
When sorrows like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul

It is well (It is well)
With my soul (With my soul)
It is well, it is well, with my soul

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come
Let this blessed assurance control
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate
And hath shed his own blood for my soul

My sin, O the bliss of this glorious thought
My sin, not in part but the whole
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul

And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend
Even so, it is well with my soul

“It Is Well With My Soul” Public Domain, Philip Paul Bliss and Horatio Gates Spafford.

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