Singer: @shiels3

Sweet Hour of Prayer; Tagalog Translation by Zeres Shiela Vitto, 5-21-2023; Singer: @shiels3

Draw Me Close To You;Singers: @nsgra5 & @shiels3

It Is Well; Singers: @shiels3 & @nsgra5;

Piano: Kaleb Brasee

1 ¡Oh qué amigo nos es Cristo! él llevó nuestro dolor; Él nos manda que llevemos todo a Dios en oración. ¿Vive el hombre desprovisto de paz, gozo y santo amor? Esto es porque no llevamos todo a Dios en oración.2 ¿Andes débil y cargado de cuidados y temor? A Jesús, refugio eterno, dile todo en oración. ¿Te desprecian tus amigos? cuéntaselo en oración; En sus brazos gozo tierno, paz tendrá tu corazón.3 Jesucristo es nuestro Amigo: de esto prueba nos mostró, Pues a redimirnos vino; por nosotros se humanó. El castigo de su pueblo en su muerte él sufrió; Cristo es un Amigo eterno; sólo en él confío yo.

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I wanna go to Heaven; Composer: Rick Metcalf, verses 1&2Composer: Unknown, verse 3; Music: Kezia Eve T. Imperio, piano; singer: @shiels3

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I wanna go to Heaven,

andpick a never fading flower,

From the mountain overlooking

the temple of my God.

I wanna go to Heaven,

where all is light and glory,

How I long to be with Jesus!

How I long to be with God!

Some times I think that I could stay here no longer.

I feel very lonely here, for I've seen a better land!

Oh! That I had wings like a dove,

Then would I fly away, and be at rest.

I wanna go to Heaven,

I wannahear the voice of Jesus,"You have washed your robes in myblood, stood stiffly for my truth."And when I get to Heaven I'llcast my crown at Jesus feet!I wanna praise His name forever!He has done so much for me!Some times I think that Icould stay here no longer.I feel very lonely here, forI've seen a better land!Oh! That I had wings like a dove,Then would I fly away, and be at rest.I wanna go to Heaven, I wannahear the voice of Jesus,"I will gird myself and serve you,for you suffered much for me."And when I get to Heaven Iwanna sit at Jesus' table!Oh! To eat the fruit of that land,To go back to earth no more!Some times I think that Icould stay here no longer.I feel very lonely here, forI've seen a better land!Oh! That I had wings like a dove,Then would I fly away, and be at rest.Oh! That I had wings like a dove,Then would I fly away, and be at rest.

Singer: @shiels3

Verse 1 God took six days, and created earth and moon the stars and sun On the seventh day, He rested from the work that He had done Then He blessed it, made it holy as a gift for every man To remind us where we came from and just how this world beganChorus Holy day purified, set apart, sanctified Enter in to joy divine, in a temple made of timeVerse 2 See Him worship on the Sabbath as His weekly custom was Feel the fury of the rabbis, for He would not heed their laws So they killed Him on a hillside as the sun began to fade But He even kept the Sabbath as they laid Him in the graveChorus Holy day purified, set apart, sanctified Enter in to joy divine, in a temple made of timeVerse 3 Oft forsaken and forgotten, desecrated and profaned But the sacred fourth commandment is still valid and unchanged Hear the Father gently calling “If you love Me, heed each one, Not for merit or salvation, but because you love My Son.”Chorus Holy day purified, set apart, sanctified Enter in to joy divine, in a temple made of time You will find joy divine, in this temple made of time