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Family Corner Year 1-10 Year 11-15 MARCH 2018 “N ot W hat M y H ands H ave D one ” “A ll P raise T o G od ” Horatius Bonar, 1861; alt. Tr. by Frances E. Cox, 1864 Not what my hands have done Can save my guilty soul; Not what my toiling flesh has borne Can make my spirit whole. Not what I feel or do Can give me peace with God; Not all my prayers and sighs and tears Can bear my awful load. Thy work alone, O Christ, Can ease this weight of sin; Thy blood alone, O Lamb of God, Can give me peace within. Thy love to me, O God, Not mine, O Lord, to thee, Can rid me of this dark unrest, And set my spirit free. Thy grace alone, O God, To me can pardon speak; Thy pow’r alone, O Son of God, Can this sore bondage break. No other work, save thine, No other blood will do; No strength, save that which is divine, Can bear me safely through. I bless the Christ of God; I rest on love divine; And with unfalt’ring lip and heart, I call this Savior mine. His cross dispels each doubt; I bury in his tomb Each thought of unbelief and fear, Each ling’ring shade of gloom. I praise the God of grace; I trust his truth and might; He calls me his, I call him mine, My God, my joy, my light. ‘Tis he who saveth me, And freely pardon gives; I love because he loveth me, I live because he lives. TUNE: LEOMINSTER S.M.D. George William Martin, 1862 (#461) MESSENGER Johann J. Schütz, 1675 All praise to God, who reigns above, The God of all creation, The God of wonders, pow’r, and love, The God of our salvation! With healing balm my soul He fills, The God who every sorrow stills. To God all praise and glory! What God’s almighty pow’r hath made His gracious mercy keepeth; By morning dawn or evening shade His watchful eye ne’er sleepeth; Within the kingdom of His might, Lo, all is just and all is right. To God all praise and glory! I cried to Him in time of need: Lord God, O hear my calling! For death He gave me life indeed And kept my feet from falling. For this my thanks shall endless be; O thank Him, thank our God with me. To God all praise and glory! Ye who confess Christ’s holy name, To God give praise and glory! Ye who the Father’s pow’r proclaim, To God give praise and glory! All idols underfoot be trod, The Lord is God! The Lord is God! To God all praise and glory! Then come before His presence now And banish fear and sadness; To your Redeemer pay your vow And sing with joy and gladness: Though great distress my soul befell, The Lord, my God, did all things well. To God all praise and glory! TUNE: MIT FREUDEN ZART 8.7.8.7.8.8.7. Bohemian Brethren’s Gesangbuch, 1566 (#4) MARCH 2018 PAGE 3