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+Worship Leader: Rebekah Furubotten
+
+--
+Divine Invitation
+--
+
+Sweat, sweet love of God
+We revere Your firelight heart
+Sweet, sweet grace surrounds
+We've been sought,
+Through all of our Years
+You've carried our tears with you
+
+--
+
+We are all here to find
+The place where our
+restless souls will be free
+We were all made to see
+Our hearts could not
+rest until found in Thee
+
+--
+
+In this divine invitation
+we find your embrace
+And in our deep adoration
+see the light of your face
+In this divine invitation
+we all find the place
+For our souls where the
+longings were born long ago
+
+--
+
+Seet sweet Savior come
+Near us now Into the depths of our hearts
+Sweet sweet breath of life
+You fulfill With the warmth of your love
+The mysteries of your ways
+
+--
+
+We are all here to find
+The place where our
+restless souls will be free
+We were all made to see
+Our hearts could not
+rest until found in Thee
+
+--
+
+In this divine invitation
+we find your embrace
+And in our deep adoration
+see the light of your face
+In this divine invitation
+we all find the place
+For our souls where the
+longings were born long ago
+
+--
+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
+
+--
+
+For my pardon this I see
+Nothing but the blood of Jesus
+For my cleansing this my plea
+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
+
+--
+
+Nothing can for sin atone
+Nothing but the blood of Jesus
+Naught of good that I have done
+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
+
+--
+
+Oh precious is the flow
+That makes me white as snow
+No other fount I know
+Nothing but the blood of Jesus
+
+--
+Before the Throne of God Above
+--
+
+Before the throne of God above
+I have a strong and perfect plea
+The great High Priest whose name is Love 
+Who ever lives and pleads for me
+
+--
+
+My name is graven on His hands 
+My name is written on His heart
+I know that while in heaven He stands 
+No tongue can bid me thence depart
+No tongue can bid me thence depart
+
+--
+
+When Satan tempts me to despair 
+And tells me of the guilt within 
+Upward I look to see Him there 
+Who made an end to all my sin
+
+--
+
+Because the sinless Savior died 
+My sinful soul is counted free 
+For God the Just is satisfied 
+to look on him and pardon me 
+to look on him and pardon me 
+
+--
+
+Behold him there the risen Lamb
+My perfect spotless Righteousness 
+The great unchangeable I AM
+The King of glory and of grace
+
+--
+
+One with Himself I cannot die
+My soul is purchased by His blood
+My life is hid with Christ on high 
+with Christ my Savior and my God
+
+--
+Man of Sorrows
+--
+
+Man of sorrows what a Name
+For the Son of God Who came
+Ruined sinners to reclaim
+Hallelujah what a Saviour
+
+--
+
+Bearing shame 
+and scoffing rude
+In my place 
+condemned He stood
+Sealed my pardon 
+with His Blood
+Hallelujah what a Saviour
+
+--
+
+Guilty vile and helpless we
+Spotless Lamb of God was He
+Full atonement can it be
+Hallelujah what a Saviour
+
+--
+
+Lifted up was He to die
+It is finished was His Cry
+Now in Heaven exalted high
+Hallelujah what a Saviour
+
+--
+
+When He comes 
+our Glorious King
+All His ransomed home to bring
+Then anew this song we'll sing
+Hallelujah what a Saviour
+
+--
+Praise To The Lord
+--
+
+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
+
+--
+
+Praise to the Lord,
+Who hath fearfully, wondrously, made thee;
+Health hath vouch safed and,
+When heedlessly falling, hath stayed thee
+What need or grief
+ever hath failed of relief?
+
+--
+
+Praise Him, Praise Him
+Praise Him, Praise Him
+Praise Him, Praise Him
+Praise Him
+
+--
+
+Praise to the Lord,
+who, when tempests their warfare are waging,  
+Who, when the elements
+madly around thee are raging,  
+Biddeth them cease,
+turneth their fury to peace,
+
+--
+
+Praise Him, Praise Him
+Praise Him, Praise Him
+Praise Him, Praise Him
+Praise Him
+
+Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation...
+
+--
+How Great Thou Art
+--
+
+O Lord my God,
+When I in awesome wonder,
+Consider all the worlds
+Thy Hands have made;
+I see the stars,
+I hear the rolling thunder,
+Thy power throughout
+the universe displayed.
+
+--
+
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+
+--
+
+When through the woods,
+and forest glades I wander,
+And hear the birds
+sing sweetly in the trees.
+When I look down,
+from lofty mountain grandeur
+And see the brook,
+and feel the gentle breeze.
+
+--
+
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+
+--
+
+And when I think,
+that God, His Son not sparing;
+Sent Him to die,
+I scarce can take it in;
+That on the Cross,
+my burden gladly bearing,
+He bled and died
+to take away my sin.
+
+--
+
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+
+--
+
+When Christ shall come,
+with shout of acclamation,
+And take me home,
+what joy shall fill my heart.
+Then I shall bow,
+in humble adoration,
+And then proclaim:
+"My God, how great Thou art!"
+
+--
+
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+Then sings my soul,
+My Saviour God, to Thee,
+How great Thou art,
+How great Thou art.
+