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Christ-centered songs for the worshiping church.

We Are Waiting, Waiting Here

Lyrics

For the vision of the Bridegroom
Waits the well-beloved bride,
Severed only for a season
From her Well-beloved’s side.
For the hour when morn ascendeth,
And the shadows disappear,
For the signs of heavenly glory,
We are waiting, waiting here!

For the coming of the Bridegroom,
Whom, though yet unseen we love,
For the King of saints, returning
In His glory from above;
For the shout that shakes the prison,
For the trumpet loud and clear,
For the voice of the archangel,
We are waiting, waiting here!

Refrain
Morn of morns, it comes at last, 
All the gloom of ages past. 
For the day of days the brightest 
We are waiting, waiting here! 

For the light beyond the darkness,
When the reign of sin is done,
When the storm has ceased its raging,
And the haven has been won;
For the joy beyond the sorrow,
Joy of the eternal year,
For the resurrection splendor
We are waiting, waiting here!

Refrain
Morn of morns, it comes at last, 
All the gloom of ages past. 
For the day of days the brightest 
We are waiting, waiting here! 

For the day of ended battle,
For the victor’s palm and crown,
For the day of recognition,
When the King shall claim His own;
For the day when He who loved her
Shall in glory reappear,
For the day of revelation,
We are waiting, waiting here!

Refrain
Morn of morns, it comes at last, 
All the gloom of ages past. 
For the day of days the brightest 
We are waiting, waiting here! 

We are waiting,
waiting,
waiting,
waiting here.

Words: Horatius Bonar Music: Gary Brumley
© 2015 New Moniker Music.

Sheet Music

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We Are Waiting, Waiting Here - Hymn 67.49 KB 10 downloads

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    Lo! He Comes, With Clouds Descending

    Lyrics

    Lo! He comes with clouds descending,
    Once for favored sinners slain;
    Thousand, thousand saints attending,
    Swell the triumph of His train:
    Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
    God appears on earth to reign.

    Every eye shall now behold Him
    Robed in dreadful majesty;
    Those who set at naught and sold Him,
    Pierced and nailed Him to the tree,
    Deeply wailing, deeply wailing,
    Shall the true Messiah see.

    Every island, sea, and mountain,
    Heav’n and earth, shall flee away;
    All who hate Him must, confounded,
    Hear the trump proclaim the day:
    Come to judgment! Come to judgment!
    Come to judgment! Come away!

    Now redemption, long expected,
    See in solemn pomp appear;
    All His saints, by man rejected,
    Now shall meet Him in the air:
    Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
    See the Day of God appear!

    Yea, Amen! Let all adore Thee,
    High on Thine eternal throne;
    Savior, take the power and glory,
    Claim the kingdom for Thine own;
    O come quickly! O come quickly!
    Everlasting God, come down!
    Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
    Everlasting God, come down!

    Text: Charles Wesley, 1758 (st 1, 2, 5) John Cennick, 1752 (st 3, 4).
    Music: Gary Brumley. © 2011 New Moniker Music.

    Sheet Music

      God Moves in a Mysterious Way

      Lyrics

      God moves in a mysterious way
      His wonders to perform;
      He plants His footsteps in the sea
      And rides upon the storm.
      You fearful saints, fresh courage take:
      The clouds you so much dread
      Are big with mercy, and shall break
      In blessings on your head.

      O, bless the Lord with heart and soul,
      Let all within me sing
      And trust the wisdom of my God,
      My Father, Lord, my King.

      With deepest wisdom, highest love,
      And never failing skill
      He masterminds His bright designs
      And works His sovereign will.
      His purposes will ripen fast,
      Unfolding every hour;
      The bud may have a bitter taste,
      But sweet will be the flower.

      O, bless the Lord with heart and soul,
      Let all within me sing
      And trust the purpose of my God,
      My Father, Lord, my King.

      Blind unbelief is sure to err
      And scan His work in vain;
      God is His own interpreter,
      And He will make it plain.
      Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
      But trust Him for His grace;
      Behind a frowning providence
      He hides a smiling face.

      O, bless the Lord with heart and soul,
      Let all within me sing
      And trust the goodness of my God,
      My Father, Lord, my King.

      Behind a frowning providence
      God hides His smiling face.

      Lyrics by William Cowper (Adapted) Public Domain.
      Additional lyrics and music by Gary Brumley.
      © 2007 New Moniker Music. www.newmonikermusic.com
      CCLI Song #5461158

      Sheet Music

        Revive Your Work, O God

        Lyrics

        Revive Your work, O God,
        Disturb this sleep of death;
        Provoke the smold’ring embers now
        By Your almighty breath.
        Revive Your work, O Lord,
        Your mighty arm reveal;
        Speak with the voice that wakes the dead,
        And make Your people hear.

        Revive Your work, O God,
        Advance the Word of Christ
        And, by Your Holy Spirit’s power,
        Cause saving faith to rise.
        Revive Your work, O Lord,
        Cause calloused hearts to yearn;
        And, hungering for the Bread of Life,
        To Life, the dead would come.

        Revive Your work, O God,
        Send us, Your people, out
        To share Your Word in every land
        With faith and love and power.
        Revive Your work, O Lord,
        O help Your church to see
        The harvest ripe and plentiful;
        For You have blessed the seed.

        Revive Your work, O God,
        Let hearts once dead rejoice;
        Let songs and prayers in fullness flow
        In praise to You, our Lord.
        Revive Your work, O Lord,
        And give refreshing showers;
        The glory shall be all Your own,
        The blessing, Lord, be ours.

        Words and Music by Gary Brumley.
        Original words by Albert Midlane, 1861. Adapted.
        © 2014 New Moniker Music.

        Sheet Music

          Break My Heart of Stone

          Lyrics

          Jesus, let Thy pitying eye
          Call back a wandering sheep;
          False to Thee, like Peter, I
          Would fain, like Peter, weep.
          Let me be by grace restored;
          On me be all its freeness shown;
          Turn, and look upon me, Lord,
          And break my heart of stone.

          Savior, Prince, enthroned above,
          Repentance to impart,
          Give me, through Thy dying love,
          The humble, contrite heart;
          Give what I have long implored,
          A portion of Thy grace unknown;
          Turn, and look upon me, Lord,
          And break my heart of stone.

          See me, Savior, from above,
          Nor suffer me to die;
          Life, and happiness, and love
          Drop from Thy gracious eye;
          Speak the reconciling word,
          And let Thy mercy melt me down;
          Turn, and look upon me, Lord,
          And break my heart of stone.

          Look, as when Thy languid eye
          Was closed that we might live;
          “Father,” at the point to die
          My Savior prayed, “forgive!”
          Surely, with that dying word,
          He turns, and looks, and cries, “It’s done!”
          O my bleeding, loving Lord,
          This breaks my heart of stone!

          Original Words by Charles Wesley (adapted). Music by Gary Brumley © 2014 New Moniker Music.

          Sheet Music

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