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He was mocked, He was spit upon
Scourged for every single thing He never did wrong
He was bound, He was bruised
Tempted more than anyone and He refused
With a crown of thorns placed on His head
The Master showed no malice, but instead...
He rose above
He showed His perfect love
To every man who scoffed at who he said he was,
He rose above
He was betrayed, and He was sold
30 bits would sell the Shephard from His fold
He felt our pain, He bore our grief
Until the work was through the Savior would not sleep
In the sacred Garden of Gethsemane
The Son of Man descended below all things..
When He Rose Above
He showed His perfect love
Alone He trod the wine press and with every drop of blood,
He rose above
He showed us what to do
Full of light and truth
But he was accused, and He was crucified
Piercing wounds marked His hands, feet and side
Laid to rest, His life was through
But victory over death was found in an empty tomb..
He rose above,
He showed His perfect love
The Father sent His willing Son to die for each of us,
And He rose above
Now He lives for us,
Cuz He rose above
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Just before the dawn can break,
You're broken down
Taken bound by shadows circling all around you
Late at night you lie awake, without a friend
Forsaken when the night is endlessly haunting you
Wait for the morning light
The sun will rise
The sun will rise again
Voices shouting from below
They curse your name
Like an open vein
That drains your piece of mind
If you wait for the morning light
The sun will rise
The sun will rise again
Oh, wait for the morning light
The sun will rise
The sun will rise again
Mother they took Him from your arms
They took Him from your arms
With hateful eyes and a crown of thorns
Through your own soul you felt that sword
Wait for the morning light
The Son will rise
The Son will rise again
Wait for the morning light
The Son will rise
The Son will rise again
If you wait for the morning light
The Son will rise
The Son will rise again
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Wonderful, merciful Savior
Precious Redeemer and Friend
Who would have thought that a Lamb
Could rescue the souls of men?
Oh, He rescues the souls of men
Counselor, Comforter, Keeper
Spirit we long to embrace
He offers hope when our hearts have
Hopelessly lost our way
Oh, we've hopelessly lost the way
He is the One that we praise
He is the One we adore
He gives the healing and grace
Our hearts always hunger for
Oh, our hearts always hunger for
Almighty, infinite Father
Faithfully loving Your own
Here in our weakness You find us
Falling before Your throne
Oh, we're falling before Your throne
He is the One that we praise
He is the One we adore
He gives the healing and grace
Our hearts always hunger for
Oh, our hearts always hunger for
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Here I am again, down on my knees
And with every pleading word, Thy comfort I seek
Though the words are slow to come,
My thoughts are racing by
Peace fills the room, Thy spirit is nigh
He hears me
When I'm crying in the night
He hears me
When my soul longs to fight
Till the morning will come
And the light of the dawn reassures...
He hears me
Any hour, wherever I may be
In the silence of an empty room, or on a crowded street
Whether offering thanks, or in urgency I pray
I never go unnoticed, I'm never lead astray
Any whisper of the soul
No matter how old
Father hears the call
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I know that my Redeemer lives.
What comfort this sweet sentence gives!
He lives, he lives, who once was dead.
He lives, my ever-living Head.
He lives to bless me with his love.
He lives to plead for me above.
He lives my hungry soul to feed.
He lives to bless in time of need.
He lives to grant me rich supply.
He lives to guide me with his eye.
He lives to comfort me when faint.
He lives to hear my soul's complaint.
He lives to silence all my fears.
He lives to wipe away my tears.
He lives to calm my troubled heart.
He lives all blessings to impart.
He lives! All glory to his name!
He lives, my Savior, still the same.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives:
"I know that my Redeemer lives!"
He lives! All glory to his name!
He lives, my Savior, still the same.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives:
"I know that my Redeemer lives!"
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I come to the garden alone,
While the dew is still on the roses,
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
He speaks, and the sound of His voice
Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is ringing.
I’d stay in the garden with Him,
Though the night around me be falling,
But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling.
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Anne Buckle - Find Love
04:32
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I’ve been walking alone in the wilderness
Trying to find my way without a compass
It’s so dark that I can’t see, and I’m longing to be set free
Sick of walking alone in the wilderness, the wilderness
I just want to go home
But I don’t know which way to go
And in the silence I hear a voice calling my name
Saying darlin I’m here, so don’t be afraid
You’ve been searching in all the wrong places
Looking for something you can’t see on a map
Find love, and you’ll find your way back
I’ve been crying alone in the wilderness
Scared to show my face to the world like this
I am broken, but I know that I won’t make it on my own
No more crying alone in the wilderness, the wilderness
Open my eyes and I see
Sunlight breaking through the trees
The choice is yours, it’s a new day, you’ve got two feet, be on your way
The journey starts with just a step, and a little faith
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Should nothing of our efforts stand
No legacy survive
Unless the Lord does raise the house
In vain its builders strive
To you who boast tomorrow’s gain
Tell me what is your life
A mist that vanishes at dawn
All glory be to Christ!
All glory be to Christ our king!
All glory be to Christ!
His rule and reign will ever sing,
All glory be to Christ!
His will be done
His kingdom come
On earth as is above
Who is Himself our daily bread
Praise Him the Lord of love
Let living water satisfy
The thirsty without price
We’ll take a cup of kindness yet
All glory be to Christ!
All glory be to Christ our king!
All glory be to Christ!
His rule and reign will ever sing,
All glory be to Christ!
When on the day the great I Am
The faithful and the true
The Lamb who was for sinners slain
Is making all things new.
Behold our God shall live with us
And be our steadfast light
And we shall ere his people be
All glory be to Christ!
All glory be to Christ our king!
All glory be to Christ!
His rule and reign will ever sing,
All glory be to Christ!
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I feel my Savior's love
In all the world around me.
His Spirit warms my soul
Through everything I see.
I feel my Savior's love;
Its gentleness enfolds me,
And when I kneel to pray,
My heart is filled with peace.
I feel my Savior's love
And know that he will bless me.
I offer him my heart;
My shepherd he will be.
I'll share my Savior's love
By serving others freely.
In serving I am blessed.
In giving I receive.
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Hear a voice
In the crowd
Feel a gentle whisper
Shake the ground
Hear it once
Listen twice
Look to heaven
Opened ears and eyes
To understand the Son of Man,
He lives again
Not a word
Dare not speak
Feel the nail prints
In His hands and feet
A city changed
Healed by faith
Heaven sent the Savior
To that place
To kneel and pray, to heal and save the souls
In Bountiful
Children blessed
One by one
Welcoming the angels
As they come
Jesus weeps
Joy is full
With the righteous souls
In Bountiful
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eleven17 Nashville, Tennessee
eleven17 is a faith-based record label in Nashville, TN. We are a collective of artists and songwriters sharing our stories through music. Inspired by Shalane Elizabeth, 11/17/88-3/23/07.
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