Thursday, March 3, 2011

Hymn Hum

Hymn Hum

I've mentioned before how the old hymns
minister to me on such a deep level.
The theology around the lyrics is just
necessary in a culture of scratch and sniff
everything that forces us to skip along the
surfaces of the important things in life.
But occasionally my heart is captivated
by a contemporary song who's lyrics also
take me deep into who God is and why
He loves me.
Sharing two such songs today. One,
an
old hymn a friend mentioned the
other day that I hadn't thought about
in years - the other, a current Christian
radio favorite.

How Deep The Father's Love For Us
(thanks, Kaye)
How deep the Father's love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure

How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Bring many sons to glory

Behold the Man upon a cross,
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocing voice,
Call out among the scoffers

It was my sin that held Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I know that it is finished

I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection

Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom
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Starry Night (Chris August)

From the Birds that Sing, In the Tallest Trees.
To the Human Life, of you and me.
From the Desert Sands, to the place we stand.
He is God of All, He is Everything.

I'm giving my life to the only One who makes
the Moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night, that was His design.
I'm giving my life to the only Son, who
was and is and yet to come
Let the praises ring, 'cause He is everything
'Cause He is everything

From the Autumn Leaves, that will ride the breeze
To the Faith it takes, to pray and sing
From the Painted sky, to my plank filled eye
He is God of all, He is everything

I'm giving my life to the only One who
makes the Moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night, that was His design.
I'm giving my life to the only Son, who
was and is and yet to come
Let the praises ring, 'cause He is everything.

Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Hallelujah
I believe
Ohhh
Hallelujah (Hallelujah)
Hallelujah
I believe

I'm giving my life to the only One
who makes the Moon reflect the sun
On that Starry Night, He changed my life.
I'm giving it all to the only Son who
gave me hope when I had none.
So let the praises ring,
Ohhhh Let the Praises Ring

I'm giving my life to the only One
who makes the Moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night, that was His design.
I'm giving my life to the only Son,
who was and is and yet to come
Let the Angels sing, that he is Heavenly

So let the Praises ring
'Cause He is everything

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