Songs for June 28, 2020

11:00 a.m. God & Country combined service

This Land is Your Land

This land is your land

This land is my land

From California

To the New York island

 

From the redwood forest

To the Gulf Stream waters

This land was made

For you and me

 

As I was walking

That ribbon of highway

I saw above me

That endless skyway

 

I saw below me

That golden valley

This land was made

For you and me

 

This land is your land

This land is my land

From California

To the New York island

 

From the redwood forest

To the Gulf Stream waters

This land was made

For you and me

 

I've roamed and rambled

And I followed my footsteps

To the sparking sands of

Her diamond deserts

 

And all around me

A voice was sounding

This land was made

For you and me

 

This land is your land

This land is my land

From California

To the New York island

 

From the redwood forest

To the Gulf Stream waters

This land was made

For you and me

 

When the sun came shining

And I was strolling

And the wheat fields waving

And the dust clouds rolling

 

As the fog was lifting

A voice was chanting

This land was made

For you and me

 

This land is your land

This land is my land

From California

To the New York island

 

From the redwood forest

To the Gulf Stream waters

This land was made

For you and me

 

If My People's Hearts Are Humbled (Beecher)

If my people's hearts are humbled

If they pray and seek my face

If they turn away from evil

I will not withhold my grace

 

I will hear their prayers from heaven

I will pardon every sin

If my people's hearts are humbled

I will surely heal their land

 

Then my eyes will see their sorrow

Then my ears will hear their plea

If my people's hearts are humbled

I will set their nation free

 

If my people's hearts are humbled

If they pray and seek my face

If they turn away from evil

I will not withhold my grace

 

America the Beautiful (Materna)

O beautiful for spacious skies

For amber waves of grain

For purple mountain majesties

Above the fruited plain

 

America America

God shed His grace on thee

And crown thy good with brotherhood

From sea to shining sea

 

O beautiful for pilgrim feet

Whose stern impassioned stress

A thoroughfare for freedom beat

Across the wilderness

 

America America

God mend thine ev'ry flaw

Confirm they soul in self control

Thy liberty in law

 

O beautiful for heroes proved

In liberating strife

Who more than self their country loved

And mercy more than life

 

America America

May God thy gold refine

Till all success be nobleness

And ev'ry gain divine

 

O beautiful for patriot dream

That sees beyond the years

Thine alabaster cities gleam

Undimmed by human tears

 

America America

God shed His grace on thee

And crown thy good with brotherhood

From sea to shining sea

 

It's Still The Cross

It's not conservative or liberal

However they're defined

It's not about interpretation

Or the judgments of the mind

 

It's the opposite of politics

Power or prestige

It's about a simple message

And whether we believe

 

It's still the cross

It's still the blood of Calvary

That cleanses sin

And sets the captive free

 

It's still the name

The name of Jesus that has pow'r

To save the lost

It's still the cross

 

We can water down theology

And preach a word to suit our needs

We can justify sweet subtle lies

That are wrapped in noble deeds

 

We can alter our convictions

To adapt to social whims

But we cannot change the Gospel

Or the truth contained within

 

It's still the cross

It's still the blood of Calvary

That cleanses sin

And sets the captive free

 

It's still the name

The name of Jesus that has pow'r

To save the lost

It's still the cross

 

Though some may say

It's man's religion

Or ancient history

 

The cross of Jesus still remains

The price for sin

That sets us free

 

It's still the cross

It's still the blood of Calvary

That cleanses sin

And sets the captive free

 

It's still the name

The name of Jesus that has pow'r

To save the lost

 

In the cross

In the cross

It's still the name

 

The name of Jesus that has pow'r

To save the lost

It's still the cross

It's still the cross

 

Have Thine Own Way

Have Thine own way Lord

Have Thine own way

Thou art the Potter

I am the clay

 

Mold me and make me

After Thy will

While I am waiting

Yielded and still

 

Have Thine own way Lord

Have Thine own way

Search me and try me

Master today

 

Whiter than snow Lord

Wash me just now

As in Thy presence

Humbly I bow

 

Have Thine own way Lord

Have Thine own way

Wounded and weary

Help me I pray

 

Power all power

Surely is Thine

Touch me and heal me

Savior divine

 

Have Thine own way Lord

Have Thine own way

Hold o'er my being

Absolute sway

 

Fill with Thy Spirit

Till all shall see

Christ only always

Living in me

 

God Bless America

God bless America

Land that I love

Stand beside her and guide her

Through the night with the light from above

 

From the mountains to the prairies

To the oceans white with foam

God bless America

My home sweet home

 

God bless America

My home sweet home

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