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Subjects: Salvation, Experience, Jesus/Savior
Scripture: John 3:16; 1 Timothy 1:15; Psalm 40:2
LYRICS:
Once my soul was astray from the heavenly way,
And was wretched and vile as could be;
But my Savior in love gave me peace from above,
When He reached down His hand for me.
Refrain:
When my Savior reached down for me,
When my Savior reached down for me;
I was lost and undone, without God or His Son,
When my Savior reached down for me.
I was near to despair when He came to me there,
And He showed me that I could be free;
Then He lifted my feet, gave me gladness complete,
When He reached down His hand for me.
How my heart does rejoice when I hear His sweet voice
In the tempest—to Him I then flee,
There to lean on His arm, safe, secure from all harm,
Since He reached down His hand for me.

LYRICS:
Little girl, terrified
She'd leave her room if only bruises would heal
A home is no place to hide
Her heart is breaking from the pain that she feels (oh)

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray
She wonders why
Does anyone ever hear her when she cries?

Today she's turning 16
Everyone's singing, but she can't seem to smile (no)
They never get past arm's length
How could they act like everything is alright? (Oh, no, no)

Pulling down her long sleeves (oh, oh, oh)
To cover all the memories that scars leave (oh, oh, oh)
She says, "Maybe making me bleed (don't do that)
Will be the answer that could wash the slate clean" (every day)

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray
She wonders why
Does anyone ever hear her when she cries?

This is the dark (the dark) before the dawn
(Before the dawn) the storm before the peace (oh yeah)
Don't be afraid 'cause seasons change
And God is watching over you, He hears you

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray
She'll be just fine
'Cause I know He hears her when she cries

Every day's the same (oh-oh), she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray (oh yeah)
She'll be just fine (oh yeah)
'Cause I know He hears her when she cries

She'll be just fine
'Cause I know He hears her when she cries

LYRICS:
Here I go tip toeing to the kitchen
And don't you know crash goes the coffee cup
My only chance to be still and listen
Lord don't let, don't let the kids wake up

A little time with You
The only way to get me through the day

Oh, come meet me in this moment
Before it all gets going
And these plates start to spin
And the crazy kicks in
A circus of distractions is just about to happen
I'll be ready when the crazy kicks in

Pushed and pulled by a thousand expectations
And all the roles that I'm supposed to play
To hit the ground running as temptation
But I have learned this lesson the hard way

A little time with You
The only way to get me through the day

Oh, come meet me in this moment
Before it all gets going
And these plates start to spin
And the crazy kicks in
A circus of distractions is just about to happen
I'll be ready when the crazy kicks in

You got me where You want me
Even through the highs and lows
And You know me and You hold me
And You show me that You'll never let me go

(Never let me)
(Never let me)
(Never let me)
(Never let me)
(Never let me)
(Never let me)
(Never let me)

Oh, come meet me in this moment
Before it all gets going
And these plates start to spin
And the crazy kicks in
A circus of distractions is just about to happen
But I'll be ready when the crazy kicks in
Oh, I'll be ready when
Oh, the crazy kicks in

LYRICS:
I'm just an old plowboy working hard in the fields,
my crop is salvation and the wealth that it gives.
I work for the master, the king of the sky
And some day I'm going to see him, when the crops are laid by.

Chorus:
When the crops are laid by
when my work here is done
I want to see Jesus, hear his voice say"well done"
Then this old plowboy is gonna head for the sky,
you can look for me in glory, when the crops are laid by.

I'll sit down with jesus, my lord and my king
we'll talk it all over, we won't miss a thing.
He'll tell me all about, the things i don't understand
When the crops are laid by and I'm in cannan's fair land.

Repeat Chorus

LYRICS:
I have climbed so many mountains
Just to reach the other side
I near drowned myself in freedom
Just to feed my foolish pride
On my journey through the darkness
I have finally seen the light
I know no one's ever loved me
Like you're loving me tonight

There is something I must tell you
I wonder if you'll understand
How I found such worldly pleasures
In the arms of other men
You should never try to judge me
We have both been wrong and right
But I know no one's ever loved me
Like you're loving me tonight

God will save His fallen angels
And their broken wings He'll mend
When He draws their hearts together
And they learn to love again
All their sins will be forgiven
In the twinkle of an eye
All the saints rejoice in heaven
When the fallen angels fly

God will save His fallen angels
And their broken wings He'll mend
When He draws their hearts together
And they learn to love again
All their sins will be forgiven
In the twinkle of an eye
All the saints rejoice in heaven
When the fallen angels fly
When the fallen angels fly
When the fallen angels fly
All the saints rejoice in heaven
When the fallen angels fly

When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and time shall be no more,
And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair;
When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore,
And the roll is called up yonder, I’ll be there.

Refrain:
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder,
When the roll is called up yonder, I’ll be there.

When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder is an 1893 hymn with words and music by James Milton Black. It is one of the most popular Christian hymns of all time. The song was inspired by the idea of The Book of Life mentioned in the Bible, and by the absence of a child in Black's Sunday school class when the attendance was taken.

"When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder" is an 1893 hymn with words and music by James Milton Black. This hymn's central theme is being in Heaven when your time has come and not missing out on the eternal salvation of God.


1 When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound,
and time shall be no more,
and the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair;
when the saved of earth shall gather
over on the other shore,
and the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.

Refrain:
When the roll is called up yonder,
when the roll is called up yonder,
when the roll is called up yonder,
when the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there.

2 On that bright and cloudless morning
when the dead in Christ shall rise,
and the glory of his resurrection share;
when his chosen ones shall gather
to their home beyond the skies,
and the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Refrain]

3 Let us labor for the Master
from the dawn till setting sun,
let us talk of all his wondrous love and care;
then when all of life is over,
and our work on earth is done,
and the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Refrain]

LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more
And the morning breaks, eternal, bright and fair;
When the saved of earth shall gather over on the other shore
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

[Refrain]
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

[Verse 2]
On that bright and cloudless morning when the dead in Christ shall rise
And the glory of his resurrection share;
When his chosen ones shall gather to their home beyond the skies
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

[Refrain]
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

[Verse 3]
Let us labor for the Master from the dawn till setting sun;
Let us talk of all his wondrous love and care
Then when all of life is over and our work on earth is done
And the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

[Refrain]
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

LYRICS:
When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound
and time shall be no more
And the morning breaks eternal bright and fair
When the saved of earth shall gather over
on the other shore
And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there

When the roll is called up yonder
when the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
when the roll is called up yonder I'll be there

On that bright and cloudless morning
when the dead in Christ shall rise
And the glory of his resurrection share
When His chosen ones shall gather
to their home beyond the skies
And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there
Two times

LYRICS:
Lord I have a heavy burden of all I've seen and know
It's more than I can handle
But your word is burning like a fire shut up in my bones
and I can't let it go

And when I'm weary and overwrought
with so many battles left unfought

I think of Paul and Silas in the prison yard
I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars
And when the Saints go marching in
I want to be one of them

Lord it's all that I can't carry and cannot leave behind
it all can overwhelm me
but I think of all who've gone before them and lived the faithful life
their courage compels me

And when I'm weary and overwrought
with so many battles left unfought

I think of Paul and Silas in the prison yard
I hear their song of freedom rising to the stars

I see the shepherd Moses in the Pharaohs court
I hear his call for freedom for the people of the Lord

And when the Saints go marching in
I want to be one of them
And when the Saints go marching in
I want to be one of them

I see the long quiet walk along the Underground Railroad
I see the slave awakening to the value of her soul

I see the young missionary at the angry spear
I see his family returning with no trace of fear

I see the long hard shadows of Calcutta nights
I see the sisters standing by the dying mans side

I see the young girl huddled on the brothel floor
I see the man with a passion come and kicking down that door

I see the man of sorrow and his long troubled road
I see the world on his shoulders and my easy load

And when the Saints go marching in
I want to be one of them
And when the Saints go marching in
I want to be one of them
I want to be one of them
I want to be one of them
I want to be one of them

LYRICS:
We are trav'ling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before
But we'll all be reunited (but if we stand reunited)
On a new and sunlit shore (then a new world is in store)

O when the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine
And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

When the moon turns red with blood
When the moon turns red with blood
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

On that hallelujah day
On that hallelujah day
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

O when the trumpet sounds the call
O when the trumpet sounds the call
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

Some say this world of trouble
Is the only one we need
But I'm waiting for that morning
When the new world is revealed

When the revelation (revolution) comes
When the revelation (revolution) comes
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

When the rich go out and work
When the rich go out and work
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

When the air is pure and clean
When the air is pure and clean
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

When we all have food to eat
When we all have food to eat
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

When our leaders learn to cry
When our leaders learn to cry
O Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in