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Sunday, March 12, 2023
Presbyterian Church of the Covenant Podcast
English - March 13, 2023 01:41 - 1 hour - 75.2 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
Opening Hymn - (#12) "O Day of Rest and Gladness"
Praise Songs
Confession, Assurance, and Gloria Patri
Choral Anthem
Sermon - "Because of Her Testimony" (John 4:5–42) - by Rev. Jason Griffice
Hymn of Response - (#40) "The Lord's My Shepherd"
Moment of Thanksgiving
Offertory
Prayer over the Offering
Doxology
Prayers of the People
Closing Hymn - (#376) "Glorious Things of Thee Are Spoken"
Benediction
Postlude
O Day of Rest and Gladness
O day of rest and gladness,
O day of joy and light,
O balm of care and sadness,
Most beautiful, most bright:
On thee the high and lowly,
Thorough ages joined in tune,
Sing "Holy, holy, holy,"
To the great God Triune.
On thee, at the creation,
The light first had its birth;
On thee, for our salvation,
Christ rose from depths of earth;
On thee our Lord victorious
The Spirit sent from heaven;
And thus on thee most glorious
A triple light was given.
Today on weary nations
The heavenly manna falls;
To holy convocations
The silver trumpet calls.
Where gospel light is glowing
With pure and radiant beams,
And living water flowing
With soul-refreshing streams.
New graces ever gaining
From this our day of rest,
We reach the rest remaining
To spirits of the blest;
To Holy Ghost be praises,
To Father and to Son;
The Church her voice upraises
To Thee, blest Three in One.
Amen.
The Lord's My Shepherd
The Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want;
He makes me down to lie
In pastures green; He leadeth me
The quiet waters by.
My soul He doth restore again,
And me to walk doth make
Within the paths of righteousness,
E'en for His own name's sake.
Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale,
Yet will I fear no ill,
For Thou art with me, and Thy rod
And staff me comfort still.
My table Thou hast furnished
In presence of my foes;
My head Thou dost with oil anoint,
And my cup overflows.
Goodness and mercy all my life
Shall surely follow me,
And in God's house forever more
My dwelling place shall be.
Amen.
Glorious Things of Thee Are Spoken
Glorious things of thee are spoken,
Zion, city of our God;
He whose word cannot be broken
Formed thee for His own abode.
On the Rock of Ages founded,
What can shake thy sure repose?
With salvation's walls surrounded,
Thou mayest smile at all thy foes.
See the streams of living waters,
Wpringing from eeternal Love,
Well supply thy sons and daughters,
And all fear of want remove.
Who can faint while such a river
Ever flows their thirst to assuage?
Grace which, like the Lord, the Giver,
Never fails from age to age!
Round each habitation hovering,
See the cloud and fire appear
For a glory and a covering,
Showing that the Lord is near!
Thus deriving from their banner
Light by night and shade by day,
Safe they feed upon the manna
Which He gives them when they pray.
Amen.
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