Sunday, October 15, 2023

Prelude

Welcome & News of the Church

Call to Worship

Opening Hymn - (#606) "He Leadeth Me, O Blessed Thought"

Health Ministries Introduction

Praise Songs

Confession, Assurance, and Gloria Patri

Choral Anthem - "With All My Heart" by Joel Raney

Sermon - "Goodness and Mercy Shall Follow" (Psalm 23) - by Rev. Jason Griffice

Hymn of Response - (#611) "Precious Lord, Take My Hand"

Offertory

Doxology

Pastoral Prayer

Closing Hymn - (#495) "It Is Well With My Soul"

Benediction

Postlude

He Leadeth Me, O Blessed Thought

He leadeth me, O blessed thought! 

O words with heav'nly comfort fraught! 

Whate'er I do, where'er I be, 

Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. 

CHORUS: 

He leadeth me, He leadeth me, 

By His own hand He leadeth me; 

His faithful follower I would be, 

For by His hand He leadeth me. 

Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, 

Nor ever murmur nor repine; 

Content whatever lot I see, 

Since 'tis my God that leadeth me. 

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And when my task on earth is done, 

When by Thy grace the vict'ry's won, 

E'en death's cold wave I will not flee, 

Still God through Jordan leadeth me. 

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Precious Lord, Take My Hand

Precious Lord, take my hand, 

Lead me on, help me stand; 

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn; 

Thru the storm, thru the night, 

Lead me on to the light, 

Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home. 

When my way grows drear, 

Precious Lord, linger near; 

When my life is almost gone, 

Hear my cry, hear my call, 

Hold my hand lest I fall; 

Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home. 

It Is Well With My Soul

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, 

When sorrows like sea billows roll— 

Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, 

It is well, it is will with my soul. 

CHORUS: 

It is well (it is well)

With my soul (with my soul)

It is well, it is well with my soul.

My sin—O the joy of this glorious thought—

My sin, not in par, but the whole, 

Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more: 

Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul. 

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And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, 

The clouds be rolled back as a scroll: 

The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend, 

"Even so"—it is well with my soul. 

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