Low in the grave He layJesus my SaviourWaiting the coming dayJesus my LordUp from the grave He aroseWith a mighty triumph o'er His foesHe arose a victor from the dark domainAnd He lives forever with His saints to reignHe arose He aroseHallelujah Christ aroseVainly they watch His bedJesus my SaviourVainly they seal the deadJesus my LordUp from the grave He aroseWith a mighty triumph o'er His foesHe arose a victor from the dark domainAnd He lives forever with His saints to reignHe arose He aroseHallelujah Christ aroseDeath cannot keep his preyJesus my SaviourHe tore the bars awayJesus my LordUp from the grave He aroseWith a mighty triumph o'er His foesHe arose a victor from the dark domainAnd He lives forever with His saints to reignHe arose He aroseHallelujah Christ aroseRobert Lowry; Words: Public Domain CCLI #4580240

Come behold the wondrous myst'ryIn the dawning of the KingHe the theme of heaven's praisesRobed in frail humanityIn our longing in our darknessNow the light of life has comeLook to Christ who condescendedTook on flesh to ransom usCome behold the wondrous myst'ryHe the perfect Son of ManIn His living in His suff'ringNever trace nor stain of sinSee the true and better AdamCome to save the hell-bound manChrist the great and sure fulfillmentOf the law in Him we standCome behold the wondrous myst'ryChrist the Lord upon the treeIn the stead of ruined sinnersHangs the Lamb in victorySee the price of our redemptionSee the Father's plan unfoldBringing many sons to gloryGrace unmeasured love untoldCome behold the wondrous myst'rySlain by death the God of lifeBut no grave could e'er restrain HimPraise the Lord He is aliveWhat a foretaste of deliv'ranceHow unwavering our hopeChrist in power resurrectedAs we will be when He comesWhat a foretaste of deliveranceHow unwavering our hopeChrist in power resurrectedAs we will be when He comesMatt Boswell, Matt Papa, Michael Bleecker; 2012 Getty Music Hymns and Songs; CCLI #4580240

How sweet and awful is the placeWith Christ within the doorsWhile everlasting love displaysThe choicest of her storesWhile all our hearts and all our songsJoin to admire the feastEach of us cry with thankful tonguesLord why was I a guestWhy was I made to hear Thy voiceAnd enter while there's roomWhen thousands make a wretched choiceAnd rather starve than come'Twas the same love that spread the feastThat sweetly drew us inElse we had still refused to tasteAnd perished in our sinPity the nations O our GodConstrain the earth to comeSend Thy victorious Word abroadAnd bring the strangers homeWe long to see Thy churches fullThat all the chosen raceMay with one voice and heart and soulSing Thy redeeming graceIsaac Watts; Public Domain;CCLI #4580240

Be Thou my visionO Lord of my heartNaught be all else to meSave that Thou artThou my best thoughtBy day or by nightWaking or sleepingThy presence my lightBe Thou my wisdomBe Thou my true WordI ever with TheeAnd Thou with me LordThou my great FatherAnd I Thy true sonThou in me dwellingAnd I with Thee oneRiches I heed notNor man's empty praiseThou mine inheritanceNow and alwaysThou and Thou onlyFirst in my heartHigh King of heavenMy treasure Thou artHigh King of heavenMy victory wonMay I reach heaven's joysO bright heaven's SunHeart of my own heartWhatever befallStill be my visionO Ruler of allEleanor Henrietta Hull, Mary Elizabeth Byrne; Words: Public Domain;CCLI #4580240

Come Thou almighty KingCome and help us Thy name to singMay our lives be an offering 
To You we singCome Thou Almighty KingHelp us Thy name to singHelp us to praiseFather all gloriousO'er all victoriousCome and reign over usAncient of DaysCome Thou Incarnate WordGird on Thy mighty swordOur prayer attendCome and Thy people blessAnd give Thy Word successSpirit of holinessOn us descendCome Thou almighty KingCome and help us Thy name to singMay our lives be an offering 
To You we singCome Holy ComforterThy sacred witness bearIn this glad hourThou who almighty artNow rule in ev'ry heartAnd ne'er from us departSpirit of pow'rTo Thee great One in ThreeEternal praises beHence evermoreThy sov'reign majestyMay we in glory seeAnd to eternityLove and adoreCome Thou almighty KingCome and help us Thy name to singMay our lives be an offering 
To You we singCharles Wesley, Felice de Giardini; Words: Public Domain;CCLI #4580240

When all Thy mercies O my GodMy rising soul surveysTransported with the view I’m lost 
In wonder love and praise
Unnumbered comforts to my soul
Thy tender care bestowedBefore my infant heart conceived
From Whom those comforts flowedThrough all eternity to Thee
A joyful song I’ll raise
For oh eternity’s too short
To utter all Thy praiseWhen worn with sickness oft hast Thou
With health renewed my faceAnd when in sins and sorrow sunk
Renewed my soul with graceTen thousand thousand precious gifts
My daily thanks employNor is the least a cheerful heart
That tastes those gifts with joyThrough all eternity to Thee
A joyful song I’ll raise
For oh eternity’s too short
To utter all Thy praiseThrough every period of my life
Thy goodness I’ll pursueAnd after death in distant worldsThe glorious theme renewThrough all eternity to Thee
A joyful song I’ll raise
For oh eternity’s too short
To utter all Thy praiseJoseph Addison;Public Domain; CCLI #4580240

Who has held the oceans in His handsWho has numbered every grain of sandKings and nations tremble at His voiceAll creation rises to rejoiceBehold our God seated on His throneCome let us adore HimBehold our King nothing can compareCome let us adore HimWho has given counsel to the LordWho can question any of His wordsWho can teach the One who knows all thingsWho can fathom all His wondrous deedsBehold our God seated on His throneCome let us adore HimBehold our King nothing can compareCome let us adore HimWho has felt the nails upon His handsBearing all the guilt of sinful manGod eternal humbled to the graveJesus Savior risen now to reignBehold our God seated on His throneCome let us adore HimBehold our King nothing can compareCome let us adore HimYou will reign foreverYou will reign foreverYou will reign foreverYou will reign foreverBehold our God seated on His throneCome let us adore HimBehold our King nothing can compareCome let us adore HimJonathan Baird, Meghan Baird, Ryan Baird, Stephen Altrogge;2011 Sovereign Grace Praise; CCLI #4580240

Come Thou fount of ev'ry blessingTune my heart to sing Thy graceStreams of mercy never ceasingCall for songs of loudest praiseTeach me some melodious sonnetSung by flaming tongues abovePraise the mount I'm fixed upon itMount of God's redeeming loveHere I raise mine EbenezerHither by Thy help I'm comeAnd I hope by Thy good pleasureSafely to arrive at homeJesus sought me when a strangerWand'ring from the fold of GodHe to rescue me from dangerInterposed His precious bloodO to grace how great a debtorDaily I'm constrained to beLet that grace now like a fetterBind my wand'ring heart to TheeProne to wander Lord I feel itProne to leave the God I loveHere's my heart O take and seal itSeal it for Thy courts aboveJohn Wyeth, Robert Robinson;Words: Public Domain CCLI #4580240

Dear refuge of my weary soulOn Thee when sorrows riseOn Thee when waves of trouble rollMy fainting hope reliesTo Thee I tell each rising griefFor Thou alone canst healThy Word can bring a sweet reliefFor every pain I feelBut oh when gloomy doubts prevailI fear to call Thee mineThe springs of comfort seem to failAnd all my hopes declineYet gracious God where shall I fleeThou art my only trustAnd still my soul would cleave to TheeThough prostrate in the dustHast Thou not bid me seek Thy faceAnd shall I seek in vainAnd can the ear of sov'reign graceBe deaf when I complainNo still the ear of sov'reign graceAttends the mourner's prayerOh may I ever find accessTo breathe my sorrows thereThy mercy seat is open stillHere let my soul retreatWith humble hope attendThy will And wait beneath Thy feetThy mercy seat is open stillHere let my soul retreatWith humble hope attend Thy willAnd wait beneath Thy feetAnne Steele, Matthew Merker; 2014 Getty Music Publishing;CCLI #4580240

Lo He comes with clouds descendingOnce for our salvation slainThousand thousand saints attendingSwell the triumph of His trainHallelujah HallelujahGod appears on earth to reignEvery eye shall now behold HimRobed in dreadful majestyThose who set at naught and sold HimPierced and nailed Him to the treeDeeply wailing Deeply wailingShall the true Messiah seeNow redemption long expectedSee in solemn pomp appearAll His saints by man rejectedNow shall meet Him in the airHallelujah HallelujahSee the day of God appearYea amen let all adore TheeHigh on Thine eternal throneSavior take the power and gloryClaim the kingdom for Thine ownO come quickly O come quicklyHallelujah come Lord comeCharles Wesley, John Cennick; Words: Public Domain;CCLI #4580240