Order of Worship and Lyrics

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Christ the Lord is ris’n today, Alleluia!
Earth and heav’n in chorus say: Alleluia!
Raise your joys and triumphs high, Alleluia!
Sing, ye heav’ns, and earth reply: Alleluia!

Lives again our glorious King, Alleluia!
Where, O death, is now thy sting? Alleluia!
Dying once He all doth save, Alleluia!
Where thy victory, O grave? Alleluia!

Love’s redeeming work is done, Alleluia!
Fought the fight, the battle won, Alleluia!
Death in vain forbids Him rise, Alleluia!
Christ has opened Paradise, Alleluia!

Soar we now where Christ has led, Alleluia!
Foll’wing our exalted Head, Alleluia!
Made like Him, like Him we rise, Alleluia!
Ours the cross, the grave, the skies, Alleluia!

Alleluia, Oh Alleluia, Alleluia, He’s alive!
Alleluia, Oh Alleluia, Alleluia, He’s alive!
Alleluia, Oh Alleluia, Alleluia, He’s alive!
Alleluia, Oh Alleluia, Alleluia, He’s alive!
Alleluia, Oh Alleluia, Alleluia, He’s alive!
Alleluia, Oh Alleluia, Alleluia, He’s alive!

Words & Music by Charles Wesley. Public Domain.

(all songs used by Permission. CCLI #66885)

Thine is the glory, risen, conqu’ring Son;
Endless is the vict’ry Thou o’er death hast won.
Angels in bright raiment rolled the stone away,
Kept the folded grave clothes where Thy body lay.

Thine is the glory, risen, conqu’ring Son;
Endless is the vict’ry Thou o’er death hast won.

Lo! Jesus meets us, risen, from the tomb;
Lovingly He greets us, scatters fear and gloom;
Let His church with gladness hymns of triumph sing,
For her Lord now liveth; death hath lost its sting.

Thine is the glory, risen, conqu’ring Son;
Endless is the vict’ry Thou o’er death hast won.

No more we doubt Thee, glorious Prince of Life!
Life is naught without Thee; aid us in our strife;
Make us more than conqu’rors, through Thy deathless love;
Bring us safe through Jordan with Thy power and love.

Thine is the glory, risen, conqu’ring Son;
Endless is the vict’ry Thou o’er death hast won.

Thou o’er death hast won.

Words & Music by Edmund L. Budry and George Frederick Handel. Public Domain. CCLI License # 66885

(By Myrna Frost)

Voice 1: We come to celebrate your presence with us today.

Voice 2: We praise you for leading your people from the Garden of Eden to the streets of this present hour.

All: Let us lift our voices together in a hymn of praise and thanksgiving.

Voice 1: We come to thank you for your great and abiding love for your people.

Voice 2: We praise you for the beauty of the earth and your hand that has created all living creatures and all the wonders of nature.

All: Let us rejoice with songs of gladness and hymns of joy.

Voice 1: We come to offer our thanks for placing us in community where we can share our love.

Voice 2: We praise you for the gift of friendship and the joy of living life together.

All: Let us raise our hand to praise you in thankfulness and humility.

Voice 1: We come to thank you for the joy of worshipping with other believers.

Voice 2: We thank you for those who share their wisdom with us.

All: Let us join our hearts in praise for your great love shown to us so powerfully as you gave your life on the cross.

Voice 1: Praise the Lord.

Voice 2: Christ is risen.

All: Christ is risen indeed.

There's a reason why the curse of sin is broken
There's a reason why the darkness runs from light
There's a reason why we stand here now forgiven
Jesus is alive

There’s a reason why we are not overtaken
There’s a reason why we sing on through the night
There’s a reason why our hope remains eternal
Jesus is alive

Praise the King He is risen
Praise the King He's alive
Praise the King death's defeated
Hallelujah He's alive
Hallelujah He’s alive

There's a reason why our hearts can be courageous
There's a reason why the dead are made alive
There's a reason why we share His resurrection
Jesus is alive

Praise the King He is risen
Praise the King He's alive
Praise the King death's defeated
Hallelujah He's alive
Hallelujah He’s alive

The grave could not ignore it
When all of heaven's roaring
Hell where is your victory
Death where is your sting
The world could not ignore it
When all the saints are roaring
Hell where is your victory
Death where is your sting

The grave could not ignore it
When all of heaven's roaring
Hell where is your victory
Death where is your sting
The world could not ignore it
When all the saints are roaring
Hell where is your victory
Death where is your sting

Praise the King He is risen
Praise the King He's alive
Praise the King death's defeated
Hallelujah He's alive
Hallelujah He’s alive
Hallelujah He's alive
Hallelujah He’s alive

Corey Voss | Dustin Smith | Michael Bryce Jr. | Michael Farren, © 2014 Farren Love And War Publishing (Admin. by Capitol CMG Publishing (IMI)), Integrity's Alleluia! Music (Admin. by Capitol CMG Publishing (IMI)), Integrity's Praise! Music (Admin. by Capitol CMG Publishing (IMI)), CentricSongs (Admin. by Music Services, Inc.)

(Used by Permission. CCLI #66885)

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(all songs used by Permission. CCLI #66885)

Scripture: 1 Corinthians 15:51-58, John 20:19-21

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Title: Glorious Scars

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This is the groaning
As You count every tear we have sown
And we trust what those tears will become
Yes, this is the stretching
Making room for our hope to arrive
Knowing You come to make us alive
To make us alive

We wait for light, we wait for rain
Behold the life born out of pain
Eyes to the dawn, we’re not afraid
We do not labour in vain

We will keep breathing
When the burden is too much to bear
We can carry it if You are there
And You will deliver
All Your children to freedom and joy
In our sorrow we’re lifting our voice
Oh, we’re lifting our voice

We wait for light, we wait for rain
Behold the life born out of pain
Eyes to the dawn, we’re not afraid
We do not labour in vain

This moment of affliction
Is a quickly passing story
And every heartbreak’s
Making us ready for Your glory

We wait for light, we wait for rain
Behold the life born out of pain
Eyes to the dawn, we’re not afraid
We do not labour in vain

“We Do Not Labor in Vain: words and music by Janice Gaines, Taylor Leonhardt, Trillia Newbell © 2021 Black MTN Music (Admin. by Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Worship Music, Integrity's Praise! Music

(all songs used by Permission. CCLI #66885)

Crown Him with many crowns, the Lamb upon His throne.
Hark! How the heav’nly anthem drowns all music but it’s own!
Awake, my soul, and sing of Him who died for thee,
And hail Him as thy matchless King through all eternity.

Crown Him the Lord of love: behold His hands and side -
Rich wounds, yet visible above, in beauty glorified.
No angel in the sky can fully bear that sight,
But downwards bends his wond’ring eye at mysteries so bright.

Crown Him the Lord of life, who triumphed o’er the grave,
Who rose victorious to the strife for those He came to save.
His glories now we sing, who died and rose on high,
Who died eternal life to bring and lives that death may die.

Crown Him the Lord of heav’n: one with the Father known,
One with the Spirit through Him giv’n from yonder glorious throne.
To Thee be endless praise, for Thou for us hast died;
Be Thou, O Lord, through endless days adored and magnified.

Words & Music by Matthew Bridges and George J. Elvey. Public Domain