As a deer pants for flowing streams,
     so pants my soul for you, O God.
My soul thirsts for God,
     for the living God.
When shall I come and appear before God?
My tears have been my food
     day and night,
while they say to me all the day long,
     “Where is your God?”
These things I remember,
     as I pour out my soul:
how I would go with the throng
     and lead them in procession to the house of God
with glad shouts and songs of praise,
     a multitude keeping festival.
Why are you cast down, O my soul,
     and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
     my salvation.
- Psalm 42:1-5

SONGS

Come Thou Fount
Lord From Sorrows Deep I Call

PRAYER

SONG

Your Will Be Done

SERMON

Gethsemane | Matthew 26:31-56

COMMUNION

Observance of the Elements

SONG

Your Will Be Done

BENEDICTION

Now may the God of peace who brought again from the dead our Lord Jesus, the great shepherd of the sheep, by the blood of the eternal covenant, equip you with everything good that you may do his will, working in us that which is pleasing in his sight, through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory forever and ever. Amen.
- Hebrews 13:20-21

Songs of Worship 

Come Thou Fount

Come Thou fount of every blessing, tune my heart to sing Thy grace
Streams of mercy never ceasing, call for songs of loudest praise
Teach me some melodious sonnet, sung by flaming tongues above
Praise the mount I’m fixed upon it, mount of Thy redeeming love

Hitherto Thy love has blessed me, Thou has brought me to this place
And I know Thy hand will bring me safely home by Thy good grace
Jesus sought me when a stranger wandering from the fold of God
He, to rescue me from danger, interposed His precious blood

O to grace how great a debtor, daily I’m constrained to be
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to Thee
Prone to wander Lord I feel it, prone to leave the God I love
Here’s my heart Lord take and seal it, seal it for Thy courts above

Oh that day when freed from sinning I shall see Thy lovely face
Full arrayed in blood-washed linen how I’ll sing Thy sovereign grace
Come, my Lord, no longer tarry, bring Thy promises to pass
For I know Thy pow’r will keep me till I’m home with Thee at last

“Come Thou Fount” (Nettleton) Public Domain. Robert Robinson and John Wyeth.

Lord From Sorrows Deep I Call 

Lord from sorrows deep I call, when my hope is shaken
Torn and ruined from the fall, hear my desperation
For so long I’ve pled and prayed, God come to my rescue
Even so the thorn remains, still my heart will praise You

Storms within my troubled soul, questions without answers
On my faith these billows roll, God be now my shelter
Why are you cast down my soul, hope in Him who saves you
When the fires have all grown cold, cause this heart to praise You

Oh my soul, put your hope in God
My help my rock, I will praise Him
Sing oh sing, through the raging storm
You’re still my God, My salvation

Should my life be torn from me, every worldly pleasure
When all I possess is grief, God be then my treasure
Be my vision in the night, be my hope and refuge
’Til my faith is turned to sight, Lord my heart will praise You

“Lord From Sorrows Deep I Call” Matt Boswell and Matt Papa.
© 2018 Getty Music Hymns and Songs/ Getty Music Publishing/ Love Your Enemies Publishing/ Messenger Hymns. CCLI License # 11408128

Your Will Be Done

Your will be done my God and Father
As in heaven so on earth
My heart is drawn to self-exalting
Help me seek Your kingdom first
As Jesus walked so shall I walk
Held by Your same unchanging love
Be still my soul O lift your voice and pray
Father not my will but Yours be done

How in that garden he persisted
I may never fully know
The fearful weight of true obedience
It was held by him alone
What wondrous faith to bear that cross
To bear my sin what wondrous love
My hope was sure when there my Saviour prayed
Father not my will but Yours be done

When I am lost when I am broken
In the night of fear and doubt
Still I will trust in my good Father
Yes to the one great King I bow
As Jesus rose so I shall rise
In ransomed glory at the throne
My heart restored with all Your saints I sing
Father not my will but Yours be done

As we go forth our God and Father
Lead us daily in the fight
That all the world might see Your glory
And Your Name be lifted high
And in this Name we overcome
For You shall see us safely home
Now as Your church we lift our voice and pray
Father not my will but Yours be done

And in this Name we overcome
For You shall see us safely home
Now as Your church we lift our voice and pray
Father not my will but Yours be done
Father not my will but Yours be done
Father not my will but Yours be done

“Your Will Be Done” Jonny Robinson and Rich Thompson.
@2021 CityAlight Music
CCLI License # 11408128

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