Communion Sunday, February 5, 2023
Presbyterian Church of the Covenant Podcast
English - February 06, 2023 04:43 - 1 hour - 57.1 MB - ★★★★★ - 1 ratingChristianity Religion & Spirituality presbyterian church covenant Homepage Download Apple Podcasts Google Podcasts Overcast Castro Pocket Casts RSS feed
Prelude
Welcome & News of the Church
Call to Worship
Hymn of Praise - (#67) "Blessed Assurance, Jesus Is Mine"
Praise Songs
Confession and Assurance
Gloria Patri
Choral Anthem
Sermon - "Filled With the Fullness of God" (Ephesians 3:14–20) - by Rev. Jason Griffice
Receiving of Our Tithes and Offerings
Hymn of Thanksgiving - (#622) "O How He Loves You and Me"
Doxology
Hymn of Approach - (#258) "When I Survey the Wondrous Cross" (verses 1 & 3)
Serving the Sacrament of Communion
Benediction
Singing of The Lord's Prayer
Postlude
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Blessed Assurance, Jesus Is Mine
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
O what a foretaste of glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.
[CHORUS]:
This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Savior all the day long;
This is my story, this is my song,
Praising my Savior all the day long.
Perfect submission, perfect delight,
Vision of rapture now burst on my sight;
Angels descending bring from above
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
[CHORUS]
Perfect submission, all is at rest,
I in my Savior am happy and blest;
Watching and waiting, looking above,
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.
[CHORUS]
O How He Loves You and Me
O how He loves you and me.
O how He loves you and me;
He gave His life, what more could He give:
O how He loves you,
O, how He loves me,
O how He loves you and me.
Jesus to Calvary did go,
His love for mankind to show;
What He did there brought hope from despair:
O how He loves you,
O, how He loves me,
O how He loves you and me.
When I Survey the Wondrous Cross
When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.
See, from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down:
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
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