Who has held the oceans


in His hands? 

Who has numbered 

every grain of sand?

Kings and nations 


tremble at His voice. 

All creation rises to rejoice.
 Behold our God, 

seated on His throne. 

Come, let us adore Him.

Behold our King, 


nothing can compare. 

Come, let us adore Him!
 Who has given 

counsel to the Lord? 

Who can question 

any of His words?

Who can teach 


the One who knows all things? 

Who can fathom 

all His wondrous deeds?
 Behold our God, 

seated on His throne. 

Come, let us adore Him.

Behold our King, 


nothing can compare. 

Come, let us adore Him!
Who has felt the nails 

upon His hands, 

bearing all the guilt 

of sinful man.

God eternal, 

humbled to the grave. 

Jesus, Savior, 

risen now to reign!
 Behold our God, 

seated on His throne. 

Come, let us adore Him.

Behold our King, 


nothing can compare. 

Come, let us adore Him!
 You will reign forever! 

(Let Your glory fill the earth)



You will reign forever!

(Let Your glory fill the earth)



(Repeat)
 You will reign forever! 

(Let Your glory fill the earth)
 Behold our God, 

seated on His throne. 

Come, let us adore Him.

Behold our King, 


nothing can compare. 

Come, let us adore Him! 


Behold Our God

M and W—Jonathan Baird, Meghan Baird, Ryan Baird, and Stephen Altrogge

© 2011 Sovereign Grace Worship.

Administration by Integrity Music


CCLI #1501423
 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 Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!

Then sings my soul, 

my Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!
 When thro’ 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 hear the brook

and feel the gentle breeze;

 Then sings my soul, 

my Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!

Then sings my soul, 

my Savior 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 Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!

Then sings my soul, 

my Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!
 When Christ shall come 

with shouts of acclamation

And take me home,

what joy shall fill my heart!


Then I shall bow

in humble adoration

And there proclaim:

my God, how great Thou art!

 Then sings my soul, 

my Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!

Then sings my soul, 

my Savior God, to Thee;

How great Thou art! 

How great Thou art!

How Great Thou Art

W—Stuart K. Hine W—Swedish Folk Melody

© 1953 Manna Music Inc

CCLI License #1501423

 I hear the Savior say 

Thy strength indeed is small 

Child of weakness watch and pray 

Find in me thine all in all
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow
 Lord now indeed I find 

Thy power and thine alone 

Can change the leper’s spots 

And melt the heart of stone
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow
And when before the throne 

I stand in him complete 

Jesus died my soul to save 

My lips shall still repeat
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow.

He washed it white as snow.

He washed it white as snow.
Oh praise the one 

who paid my debt

and raised this life

up from the dead

(Repeat)
Oh praise the one 

who paid my debt

and raised this life

up from the dead
 Jesus paid it all 

All to him I owe 

Sin had left a crimson stain 

He washed it white as snow

Sin had left a crimson stain 


He washed it white as snow 


Jesus Paid It All


W and M--Alex Nifong, Elvina M. hall & John T. Grape

© 2006 worshiptogether.com songs, sixsteps Music, Pay Me Please Publishing

CCLI License #1501423
 Take my life and let it be

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee

Take my moments and my days

Let them flow in ceaseless praise,

Let them flow in ceaseless praise.

Take my hands and let them move

At the impulse of Thy love;

Take my feet and let them be

Swift and beautiful for Thee,

Swift and beautiful for Thee.

 Take my voice and let me sing

Always, only, for my King

Take my lips and let them be

Filled with messages from Thee,

Filled with messages from Thee.

 Take my silver and my gold,

Not a mite would I withhold

Take my intellect and use

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose,

Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose.

Take my love, my Lord, I pour

At Thy feet its treasure store

Take myself and I will be

Ever, only, all for Thee,

Ever, only, all for Thee.

Take my will and make it Thine,

It shall be no longer mine

Take my heart, it is Thine own,

It shall be Thy royal throne,

It shall be Thy royal throne.

Take My Life and Let It Be Consecrated

W--Frances R. Havergal W--Henry A. C. Malan

CCLI License #1501423

 Let the glory of the Lord

forever be our joy

May redemption

be the theme of our song

For by grace we have been saved

And by grace we shall proclaim

To the corners of the earth

that Christ has come

 Let the nations be glad

Let the people rejoice

For salvation belongs to our God

Let the whole earth be filled

With the praises of the Lord

For salvation belongs to our God

Let the nations be glad

 Through the ages gone before

Through the trial and the sword

Many saints and martyrs conquered,

though they died

Still we're holding out the cross

Crossing oceans, suffering loss

Shall endure all things

to win the crown of life

 Let the nations be glad

Let the people rejoice

For salvation belongs to our God

Let the whole earth be filled

With the praises of the Lord

For salvation belongs to our God

Let the nations be glad

 As Your holy church goes forth

In the Holy Spirit's power

With the glories of the gospel to explain

Now we pray Your kingdom come

And we pray Your will be done

For the honor and the glory

of Your name
 Let the nations be glad

Let the people rejoice

For salvation belongs to our God

Let the whole earth be filled

With the praises of the Lord

For salvation belongs to our God

Let the nations be glad

Let the nations be glad

Let the nations be glad

Let the Nations Be Glad
M and W — Matt Boswell and Matt Papa

Arr. Brad Henderson

© 2010 Dayspring Music

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