Song Lyrics
There Is A Fountain
Words: William Cowper, 1772.
Music: Karl Digerness, ©2003 Urban Glory Music.
There is fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Emmanuel’s veins;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains.
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
’Til all the ransomed church of God
Be saved to sin no more.
’Til all the ransomed church of God
Be saved to sin no more.
E’er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be ’til I die.
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be ’til I die.
(Repeat first verse)
O In the Grace That Calls Me Home
©2006 Rough Harbor Music.
Words from the Gadsby Hymnal, 1838:
Watts (752), Swain (738), Hart (740); arr. by Cameron Gray, 2006;
Music: Cameron Gray, 2006.
O, in the grace that calls me home
See how my Lord's bright glory shines!
There on the cross 'tis fairest drawn
In precious blood and crimson lines,
In precious blood and crimson lines.
O, the sweet wonders of that cross!
Where God my Savior loved and died;
Her noblest life my spirit draws
From His dear wounds and bleeding side,
From His dear wounds and bleeding side.
O, the vast mystery of that love!
How high, how deep, how wide it rolls;
Its fountain springs in heav'n above,
Its streams revive my sorrowing soul,
Its streams revive my sorrowing soul.
CHORUS:
My treasure is Thy precious blood
Fix there my heart, fix there my heart!
Thy righteousness my own, my God
Fix there my heart, fix there my heart!
I shall forever speak His name
In sounds to mortal ears unknown;
With angels join to praise the Lamb
And worship at my Father's throne,
And worship at my Father's throne.
(Repeat Chorus)
O, in the grace that calls me home
See how my Lord's bright glory shines!
There on the cross 'tis fairest drawn
In precious blood and crimson lines.
Arise, My Soul, Arise
Words: Charles Wesley, 1742. Music: Kevin Twit.
©1996 Kevin Twit Music. CCLI #1699562
Arise, my soul, arise, shake off your guilty fears;
The bleeding sacrifice, in my behalf appears;
Before the throne my Surety stands,
Before the throne my Surety stands,
My name is written on His hands.
CHORUS:
Arise (arise), arise (arise), arise
Arise, my soul, arise.
Arise (arise), arise (arise), arise
Arise, my soul, arise.
Shake off your guilty fears and rise
He ever lives above, for me to intercede;
His all redeeming love, His precious blood, to plead;
His blood atoned for every race,
His blood atoned for every race,
And sprinkles now the throne of grace.
(Repeat Chorus)
Five bleeding wounds He bears; received on Calvary;
They pour effectual prayers; they strongly plead for me:
“Forgive him, O forgive,” they cry,
“Forgive him, O forgive,” they cry,
“Nor let that ransomed sinner die!”
(Repeat Chorus)
My God is reconciled; His pardoning voice I hear;
He owns me for His child; I can no longer fear
With confidence I now draw nigh,
With confidence I now draw nigh,
And “Father, Abba, Father,” cry.
(Repeat Chorus)
Pearly Gates
Words: Fredrick A. Blom, 1917; translated from Swedish by Nathaniel Carlson, circa 1935.
Music: ©2003 Red Mountain Church.
Love divine, so great and wondrous,
Deep and mighty, pure sublime!
Coming from Your heart, O Jesus,
Just the same through tests of time.
CHORUS:
You the pearly gates will open,
So that I may enter in;
For You purchased my redemption
And forgave me all my sin.
Like a dove when hunted, frightened,
As a wounded fawn was I;
Brokenhearted, yet You healed me,
You will heed the sinner’s cry.
(Repeat Chorus)
Love divine, so great and wondrous,
All my sins You then forgave!
I will sing Your praise forever,
For Your blood, Your power to save.
(Repeat Chorus)
In life’s eventide, at twilight,
At Your door I’ll knock and wait;
By Your precious love, O Jesus
I shall enter Heaven’s gate.
(Repeat Chorus)
King of Saints
©2005 Red Mountain Music
Words: Joseph Hart, 1768. Music: Clint Wells, 2004.
Jesus Christ, God’s Holy Lamb,
We will laud Thy lovely name;
We were saved by God’s decree,
And all our debt was paid by Thee.
Thou has washed us in Thy blood,
Made us kings and priests to God;
Take this tribute of the poor:
We can’t give less, we can’t give more.
CHORUS:
Souls redeemed your voices raise!
Sing your dear Redeemer’s praise;
Worthy Thou of love and laud,
King of Saints, Incarnate God—
Righteous are Thy ways and true;
Endless honors are Thy due;
Grace and glory in Thee shine;
Matchless mercy, love divine.
We for whom Thou once was slain,
We Thy ransomed sinner train,
In this one request agree,
“Spirit, make us more like Thee.”
CHORUS:
Souls redeemed your voices raise!
Sing your dear Redeemer’s praise;
Worthy Thou of love and laud,
King of Saints, Incarnate God—
O, my soul, rejoice and
Sing of thy salvation!
Lift thy voice and praise
The Lord of all creation!
