O PRAISE THE NAME

I cast my mind to Calvary

Where Jesus bled and died for me

I see His wounds His hands His feet

My Saviour on that cursed tree

His body bound and drenched in tears

They laid Him down in Joseph's tomb

The entrance sealed by heavy stone

Messiah still and all alone

O praise the Name of the Lord our God

O praise His Name forevermore

For endless days we will sing Your praise

Oh Lord oh Lord our God

Then on the third at break of dawn

The Son of heaven rose again

O trampled death where is your sting

The angels roar for Christ the King

He shall return in robes of white

The blazing sun shall pierce the night

And I will rise among the saints

My gaze transfixed on Jesus' face

SON OF SUFFERING

Oh the perfect Son of God

In all His innocence

Here walking in the dirt with you and me

He knows what living is

He’s acquainted with our grief

A man of sorrows Son of suffering

Blood and tears how can it be

That there’s a God who weeps

There’s a God who bleeds

Oh praise the One

Who would reach for me

Hallelujah to the Son of suffering

Some imagine You are distant and removed

But You chased us down in merciful pursuit

To the sinner You were grace

And the broken You embraced

And in the end the proof is in Your wounds

Yes in the end the proof is in Your wounds

Your cross my freedom

Your stripes my healing

All praise King Jesus

Glory to God in Heaven

Your blood still speaking

Your love still reaching

All praise King Jesus

Glory to God forever

Glory to God forever

Glory to God forever

Glory to God forever

All praise King Jesus

All praise King Jesus

All praise King Jesus

Glory to God forever

JESUS PAID IT ALL

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

O praise the One
Who paid my debt
And raised this life
Up from the dead

NOTHING BUT THE BLOOD

What can wash away my sin

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

What can make me whole again

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

Oh Precious is the flow

That makes me white as snow

No other fount I know

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

This is all my hope and peace

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

This is all my righteousness

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

Glory Glory this I sing

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

All my praise for this I bring

Nothing but the blood of Jesus