Magnitudes of greatness

Unfailing love relentless

My noble rock and fortress

Father to the fatherless

Marched beyond the wilderness

Redeemer of righteousness

In awe of your magnificence

Omnipresent brilliance

Of glorious resplendence

An eternal assurance

A blessed abundance

Of shining countenance

With strength and resilience

Royalty and eminence

His majesty of prominence

Gladness in your presence

Free in your deliverance

Delightful in obedience

His almighty radiance



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To him that is risen, in him I am forgiven

To him that wears the crown, where true love can be found

To him that is the Saviour, blesses us with favour

To him of mighty strength, to you I can repent

To him who can perform, miracles to forlorn

To him of sovereign worth, our ruler of the earth

To him that restores peace, where wonders never cease

To him the gates allow, where even angels bow

To him yet seated high, to which I can rely

To him of thirst relief, of faith with sure belief

To him of strength to seek, forgotten and the weak

To him our hearts be kept, without we are bereft

To him that we belong, a cleanser of the wrong

To him that holds the throne, my soul is not alone



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Of wonders and miracles

Remover of obstacles

You are unstoppable

My Lord you reign



Unshaken invincible

Of justice permissible

Indifference unthinkable

My Lord you reign



Of presence intangible

Almighty wonderful

Love that’s unchangeable

My Lord you reign



Truth undeniable

Peace unmistakeable

Steadfast unshakeable

My Lord you reign



Sovereign unmoveable

Strong unassailable

Power unbreakable

My Lord you reign



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Unique, engrafted into the vine

Caring father, that is mine

Renewed mind, advancing song

Beloved, beheld, made to belong

Becoming dawn, where shadows flee

Emitting peace so gracefully

Presence, purpose, soul awake

Beyond ourselves, a choice to take

Surrounding shield will fortify

You cleanse, restore and purify

Captured mind, enabled wise

A glorious eternal prize

Your strong hand is filled with might

Fill my thoughts with your insight

Begotten son had paid the price

No greater worthy sacrifice

Unique, engrafted into the vine

I am his and he is mine



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Allotted time, of varied season

Child of virtue, child of reason



To tell of all your miracles

Be lead beyond all obstacles



Of such decrees, humble and just

Of noble measure, that I trust



The splendour of your holiness

Gloried shine of faithfulness



Where trouble finds, I am concealed

Of living lands, your truth revealed



From the throne, you will observe

Just rewards that we deserve



Guided forth, directed steps

Faithful guide, our Lord protects



Lord of favour, land inherit

Righteousness of spiritual merit



Unfailing love, patience abound

He sets my feet on solid ground



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Twas a stormy night

O’ tormented waves

Across the Sea of Galilee

Sweeping storms of surfaces spread

Tempestuous tempest, torrential rain

Of fear again, several sailors, fearful men

A gushing wave, to break the side

Visions of a sinking ship

Such stifled disciples

Their master still asleep

Lain down in tranquil rest

Such measures of a test

A cause to then arise, he opened up his eyes

They of little faith

Words spoken, of winds rendered still

Of tempest ceased, a calming storm

Such winds and waves obey him

To know the Son of man



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Of twelve disciples chosen

Assigned to greater work, toward the mountainside

Singled out from the multitudes

To them he preached, het others reached

To thus revere, with ears to hear

The voice of reason and that of truth

He preached the sermon, on that day

With love forever more, for blessed are the poor

Hardened hearts confound, undeserved are the proud

The righteous so to speak, a given kingdom to keep

The humble, they that mourn

That of grief that of sorrow, comfort to the weary

So blessed and do belong

The meek of earth inherit

Afar from thoughts of discontent

Ye their thirst for righteousness, to God do they repent

For those who are pure in heart

The Lord of which they’ll see

For those who care and trust in him

A life lived humbly

The rock is their foundation

Set apart from sinking sand

Of spiritual obedience, of virtuous commands



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