Come and stand amazed, you people,

See how God is reconciled!

See his plans of love accomplished,

See his gift, this newborn child.

See the Mighty, weak and tender,

See the Word who now is mute.

See the Sovereign without splendor,

See the Fullness destitute

 See how humankind received him;

See him wrapped in swaddling bands,

Who as Lord of all creation

Rules the wind by his commands.

See him lying in a manger

Without sign of reasoning;

Word of God to flesh surrendered,

He is wisdom's crown, our King.

 O Lord Jesus, God incarnate,

Who assumed this humble form,

Counsel me and let my wishes

To your perfect will conform.

Light of life, dispel my darkness,

Let your frailty strengthen me;

Let your meekness give me boldness,

Let your burden set me free;

 O Emmanuel, my savior

Let your death be life for me.

Come and Stand Amazed
Medieval Dutch Carol translated by Klaas Hart

Music and Add. Lyrics — Dustin Kensrue

Arr. — Citizens and Saints

© 2013 Citizens and Saints

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 Crown Him with many crowns,

The Lamb upon His throne.

Hark! how the heavenly 

anthem drowns

All music but its own!

Awake, my soul, and sing 

Of Him who died for thee,

And hail Him as thy matchless King

Through all eternity.
 Crown Him the Lord of love!

Behold His hands and side-

Rich wounds, yet visible above,

In beauty glorified.

No angel in the sky

can fully bear that sight,

But downward bends

his wond’ring eye

at mysteries so bright.
 Crown Him the Lord of life!

Who triumphed o’er the grave;

Who rose victorious to the strife

For those He came to save.

His glories now we sing,

Who died and rose on high,

Who died eternal life to bring

And lives that death may die.
 Crown Him the Lord of heaven!

Enthroned in worlds above.

Crown Him the King to whom is giv’n

the wondrous name of Love.

Crown Him with many crowns

as thrones before Him fall

Crown Him ye kings

with many crowns

for He is King of all! 


Crown Him with Many Crowns


W-Matthew Bridges; Godfrey Thing, stanza 3 / M-George J. Elvey Arr. Ryan Foglesong

© 2010 Resolved Music


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 All creatures of our God and King,

Lift up your voice and with us sing

O praise Him, Alleluia!

Thou burning sun with golden beam,

Thou silver moon with softer gleam,

O praise Him! O praise Him! 

Alleluia, alleluia! Alleluia!
 Let all things their Creator bless, 

And worship Him in humbleness, 

O praise Him! Alleluia!

Praise, praise the Father,

praise the Son,

And praise the Spirit, Three in One,

O praise Him! O praise Him! 

Alleluia, alleluia! Alleluia!
All the redeemed washed by His blood

Come and rejoice in His great love

O praise Him! Alleluia!

Christ has defeated every sin

Cast all your burdens now on Him

O praise Him! O praise Him!

Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

 He shall return in pow’r to reign

Heaven and earth will join to say

O praise Him! Alleluia!

Then who shall fall on bended knee?

All creatures of our God and King

O praise Him! O praise Him!

Alleluia! Alleluia!
O praise Him! O praise Him!

Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

All Creatures of Our God and King

W—St. Francis of Assisi, Add. words by Jonathan Baird and Ryan Baird

M—16 Century German tune, adapted by Jonathan Baird and Ryan Baird

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Though the dark is overwhelming

And the brightest lights grow dim

Though the Word of God

Is trampled on by foolish men

Though the wicked never stumble

And abound in every place

We will all be humbled

when we see Your face

And the demons we’ve been fighting

Those without and those within

Will be underneath our feet

To never rise again

All our sins will be behind us

Through the blood of Christ erased

And we’ll taste Your kindness

when we see Your face

 We will see, we will know

Like we’ve never known before

We’ll be found, we’ll be home

We’ll be Yours forevermore

 All the waiting will be over

Every sorrow will be healed

All the dreams it seemed

Could never be will all be real

And You’ll gather us together

In Your arms of endless grace

As Your Bride forever

when we see Your face

 We will see, we will know

Like we’ve never known before

We’ll be found, we’ll be home

We’ll be Yours forevermore

 We will see, we will know

Like we’ve never known before

We’ll be found, we’ll be home

We’ll be Yours forevermore

 And You’ll gather us together

In your arms of endless grace

As Your Bride forever

when we see Your face

When We See Your Face

Music and Words by Bob Kauflin and Jordan Kauflin

© 2017 Sovereign Grace Praise (BMI) Sovereign Grace Music

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My heart is filled with thankfulness

To Him who bore my pain;

Who plumbed
the depths of my disgrace

And gave me life again;

Who crushed my curse of sinfulness

And clothed me in His light

And wrote His law of righteousness

With pow'r upon my heart.

My heart is filled with thankfulness

To Him who walks beside;

Who floods my
weaknesses with strength

And causes fears to fly;

Whose ev'ry promise is enough

For ev'ry step I take,

Sustaining me with arms of love

And crowning me with grace.

My heart is filled with thankfulness

To him who reigns above,

Whose wisdom is my perfect peace,

Whose ev'ry thought is love.

For ev'ry day I have on earth

Is given by the King;

So I will give my life, my all,

To love and follow him.

For ev'ry day I have on earth

Is given by the King;

So I will give my life, my all,

To love and follow him.

My Heart Is Filled with Thankfulness

Words and Music by Keith Getty & Stuart Townend

© 2003 Thankyou Music

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How sweet and awe-ful is the place

With Christ within the doors,

While everlasting love displays

The choicest of her stores.
 While all our hearts

and all our songs


Join to admire the feast,

Each of us cry,

with thankful tongues,


“Lord, why was I a guest?”
 “Why was I made

to hear Thy voice,


And enter while there’s room,

When thousands make

a wretched choice,

And rather starve than come?”
 ‘Twas the same love

that spread the feast


That sweetly drew us in;

Else we had still refused to taste,

And perished in our sin.
 Pity the nations, O our God,

Constrain the earth to come;

Send Thy victorious Word abroad,

And bring the strangers home.
We long to see Thy churches full,

That all the chosen race

May, with one voice

and heart and soul,


Sing Thy redeeming grace.

How Sweet and Awesome Is the Place

W--Isaac Watts M--St. Columba, ancient Irish melody

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