Our thanksgiving service.

“Great is Thy faithfulness,” O God my Father, There is no shadow of turning with Thee; Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not As Thou hast been Thou forever wilt be.

“Great is Thy faithfulness!” “Great is Thy faithfulness!”   Morning by morning new mercies I see; All I have needed Thy hand hath provided—     “Great is Thy faithfulness,” Lord, unto me!

Summer and winter, and springtime and harvest, Sun, moon and stars in their courses above, Join with all nature in manifold witness To Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love.

Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth, Thine own dear presence to cheer and to guide; Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow, Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!

Praise to the Lord, the Almighty,   the King of creation! O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy   health and salvation!     All ye who hear, Now to His temple draw near; Sing now in glad adoration!

Praise to the Lord, who o’er all   things so wondrously reigneth, Who, as on wings of an eagle,   uplifteth, sustaineth.     Hast thou not seen How thy desires all have been Granted in what He ordaineth?

Praise to the Lord, who hath fearfully,   wondrously, made thee! Health hath vouchsafed and, when   heedlessly falling, hath stayed thee.     What need or grief Ever hath failed of relief? Wings of His mercy did shade thee.

Praise to the Lord, who doth prosper   thy work and defend thee, Who from the heavens the streams of   His mercy doth send thee.     Ponder anew What the Almighty can do, Who with His love doth befriend thee.

Praise to the Lord! Oh, let all that   is in me adore Him! All that hath life and breath, come   now with praises before Him!     Let the Amen Sound from His people again; Gladly for aye we adore Him.

O for a thousand tongues to sing   My great Redeemer’s praise, The glories of my God and King,   The triumphs of His grace.

Chorus: Praise the Lord x5

The everlasting King

My gracious Master and my God,   Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad,   The honours of Thy name.

Jesus! the name that charms our fears,   That bids our sorrows cease; ’Tis music in the sinner’s ears,   ’Tis life, and health, and peace.

His love my heart has captive made,   His captive would I be, For He was bound, and scourged and died,   My captive soul to free.

He breaks the power of cancelled sin,   He sets the prisoner free; His blood can make the foulest clean;   His blood availed for me.

So now Thy blessed Name I love,   Thy will would e’er be mine. Had I a thousand hearts to give,   My Lord, they all were Thine!

To God all glory, praise, and love be now and ever given by saints below and saints above, the Church in earth and heaven.

O God of Bethel, by whose hand thy people still are fed, who through this weary pilgrimage hast all our fathers led;

Our vows, our prayers, we now present before thy throne of grace; God of our fathers, be the God of their succeeding race.

Through each perplexing path of life our wandering footsteps guide; give us each day our daily bread, and raiment fit provide.

O spread thy covering wings around till all our wanderings cease, and at our Father's loved abode our souls arrive in peace.