Lead on, O King eternal,

The day of march has come;

Henceforth in fields of conquest

Thy tents shall be our home:

Thro' days of preparation

Thy grace has made us strong,

And now, O King Eternal,

We lift our battle song.

 So Lead on,

lead on, King of Heaven.

My light and my salvation,

Your faithfulness endures.

O Lead on,

lead us to Your kingdom.

Through joy or tribulation,

we follow You,

we follow You alone.

 Lead on, O King Eternal,

Till sin's fierce war shall cease,

And holiness shall whisper

The sweet amen of peace;

For not with swords' loud clashing,

nor roll of stirring drums;

With deeds of love and mercy

The heav'nly kingdom comes.

 So Lead on,

lead on, King of Heaven.

My light and my salvation,

Your faithfulness endures.

O Lead on,

lead us to Your kingdom.

Through joy or tribulation,

we follow You,

we follow You alone.

 Lead on, O King eternal,

We follow not with fears;

For gladness breaks the morning

Where'er Thy face appears;

Thy cross is lifted o'er us;

We journey in its light:

The crown awaits the conquest;

Lead on, O God of might.

 So Lead on,

lead on, King of Heaven.

My light and my salvation,

Your faithfulness endures.

O Lead on,

lead us to Your kingdom.

Through joy or tribulation,

we follow You,

we follow You alone.

Lead On, O King Eternal

W--Ernest W. Shurtleff W/M--Ryan Foglesong

© 2012 Resolved Music

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 In Christ alone my hope is found;

He is my light, my strength, my song;

This cornerstone, this solid ground,

Firm through the fiercest

drought and storm.

What heights of love,

what depths of peace,

When fears are stilled,

when strivings cease!

My comforter, my all in all—

Here in the love of Christ I stand.

 In Christ alone, Who took on flesh,

Fullness of God in helpless babe!

This gift of love and righteousness,

Scorned by the ones He came to save.

Till on that cross as Jesus died,

The wrath of God was satisfied;

For ev'ry sin on Him was laid—

Here in the death of Christ I live.

 There in the ground His body lay,

Light of the world by darkness slain;

Then bursting forth in glorious day,

Up from the grave He rose again!

And as He stands in victory,

Sin's curse has lost its grip on me;

For I am His and He is mine—

Bought with the precious blood of

Christ.
 No guilt in life, no fear in death—

This is the pow'r of Christ in me;

From life's first cry to final breath,

Jesus commands my destiny.

No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man,

Can ever pluck me from His hand;

Till He returns or calls me home—

Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand.

No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man,

Can ever pluck me from His hand;

Till He returns or calls me home—

Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand.

In Christ Alone
Words and Music by Keith Getty & Stuart Townend

© 2001 Kingsway Thankyou Music

CCLI License #1501423

 For the sky, for the autumn sky

with its crisp, chill breeze

For the wind, for the autumn wind

blowing through the trees

For the leaves, for the colored leaves

drifting gently to the earth

Lord, we thank You

Lord, we thank You

Lord, we thank You

 For the sun, for the golden sun

and the gentle rain

For the seed, for the fertile seed

that has grown to grain

For the feast, for the harvest feast

we enjoy this time each year

Lord, we thank You

Lord, we thank You

Lord, we thank You

 For the beauty of the seasons

ever changing,

always a reminder

You are evermore the same

For the bounty of the harvest

For the blessings You so freely give

we thank You

and we praise Your holy Name

 For Your Son, for Your precious Son

who has set us free

For Your gift of abundant life

for eternity

For Your love, for Your boundless love,

and amazing, saving grace

Lord, we thank You

Lord, we thank You

Lord, we thank You

For the Autumn Sky

W and M—Ruth Elaine Schram

© 2000, 2008 Belwin-Belkin-Mills Publishing, by Alfred Publishing

CCLI License #1501423

 I hear the Savior say 

Thy strength indeed is small 

Child of weakness watch and pray 

Find in me thine all in all
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow
 Lord now indeed I find 

Thy power and thine alone 

Can change the leper’s spots 

And melt the heart of stone
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow
And when before the throne 

I stand in him complete 

Jesus died my soul to save 

My lips shall still repeat
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow.

He washed it white as snow.

He washed it white as snow.
Oh praise the one 

who paid my debt

and raised this life

up from the dead

(Repeat)
Oh praise the one 

who paid my debt

and raised this life

up from the dead
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow

Sin had left a crimson stain 


He washed it white as snow 


Jesus Paid It All


W and M--Alex Nifong, Elvina M. hall & John T. Grape

© 2006 worshiptogether.com songs, sixsteps Music, Pay Me Please Publishing

CCLI License #1501423
 O fount of love divine that flows

From my Savior’s bleeding side

Where sinners trade their filthy rags

For His righteousness applied

Mercy cleansing ev’ry stain

Now rushing o’er us like a flood

There the wretch and vilest ones

Stand adopted through His blood

O mount of grace to Thee we cling,

from the law hath set us free

Once and for all on Calv’ry’s hill,

love and justice shall agree

Praise the Lord the price is paid,

the curse defeated by the Lamb

We who once were slaves by birth,

sons and daughters now we stand.

 O well of joy is mine to drink,

for my Lord has conquered death

Victorious forevermore,

the ancient foe is laid to rest

Hallelujah Christ is King,

alive and reigning on the throne

Our tongues employed

with hymns of praise,

Glory be to God alone



Hallelujah Christ is King,

alive and reigning on the throne

Our tongues employed

with hymns of praise,

Glory be to God alone

O Fount of Love
M and W — Matt Boswell, Matt Papa

© 2010 Dayspring Music, LLC (a div. of Word Music Group, Inc.), Love Your Enemies Publishing

CCLI License #1501423

 O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer

Greatest treasure of my longing soul

My God, like You there is no other

True delight is found in You alone

Your grace, a well too deep to fathom

Your love exceeds the heavens’ reach

Your truth, a fount of perfect wisdom

My highest good and my unending need

 O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer

Strong defender of my weary heart

My sword to fight the cruel deceiver

And my shield against his hateful darts

My song when enemies surround me

My hope when tides of sorrow rise

My joy when trials are abounding

Your faithfulness, my refuge in the night

 O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer

Gracious Savior of my ruined life

My guilt and cross laid on Your

shoulders

In my place You suffered bled and died

You rose, the grave

and death are conquered

You broke my bonds of sin and shame

 You rose, the grave

and death are conquered

You broke my bonds of sin and shame

O Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer

May all my days

bring glory to Your Name

May all my days

bring glory to Your Name

O Lord, My Rock and My Redeemer

M and W by Nathan Stiff

© 2017 Sovereign Grace Worship

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