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“O Lord, You are glorious in holiness, fearful in praises, doing wonders.” Ex.15:11

THE BLOOD OF JESUS

(sung to: There is a Green Hill Far Away)                                                         

 

There is a fount at Calvary

A fount that knows no bounds

It is the fount of Christ’s dear blood*

Let all earth’s praise resound.

 

 

 

No other sacrifice can save

Or heal, bring change, give rest,

Only the sacrifice of blood

Christ’s blood alone can bless.

 

 

There is a fount at Calvary

Come to the Cross and kneel

Jesus is waiting there for you

Your every pain He feels.

 

 

No other sacrifice makes whole,

Protects, provides restores,

Only the blood of Jesus Christ

Makes all His blessings yours.

 

 

There is a fount at Calvary

Deliverance there is yours,

Miracles come to pass for you

All things in Christ are ours.

                                                                                                           

First chorus

 

 

All things that are impossible

Are possible through Him,

In love and power, and wisdom too

He watches over you.

 

Second chorus

 

( *the Blood of Jesus Christ, Saviour of the world)

 

                                                                                                     

                                                                                                       

                                                                                                 

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

                                                                                                             

                

                   BETHLEHEM   CHILD (poem)

 

God with us, lying in a manger

To live and die to be our Saviour,

Eternal God, purity

Giving Yourself completely to me.

 

In the midst of danger

You slept in a manger

Herod could not slay You

When the wise men found You.

 

You cast off Your glory

Came clothed in poverty

That we might be rich

With  blessings of God.

 

Eternal life

Abundant life

Peace and security

Praising You in eternity.