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1 Abide with me: fast falls the eventide;
the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide.
When other helpers fail and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, O abide with me.

2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day;
earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away.
Change and decay in all around I see.
O thou who changest not, abide with me.

3 I need thy presence every passing hour.
What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power?
Who like thyself my guide and strength can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, O abide with me.

4 I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless,
ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness.
Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if thou abide with me.

5 Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes.
Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies.
Heaven's morning breaks and earth's vain shadows flee;
in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.

LYRICS:
Able, You're more than able
Ain't no problem that's too hard
For a strong and mighty God
Yes, You are able
You're more than able
Time and time again You prove
I can always count on You

Yes, You are (able), ah-aahnn, ah-aahnn
You are (able), mmm
(Ain't no problem that's too hard) uuh
(For a strong and mighty God) oh-oh
You are (able)
You're so much more than (able)
And (time and time again You prove) yeah
(I can always count on You)

You are faithful (faithful)
More than faithful (ooh-oh)
A 'seed' of love that never stops
It will finish what it starts (mmm-mmm, mmm)
You are faithful
More than faithful
And when I don't understand
I still leave it in Your hand
Help me sing

(Faithful) oh, oh-oh, oh-ooh
(Faithful) yeah, You come with a
(A seed of love that never stops) mmm-mmm, mmm
(And it will finish what it starts)
I'm so glad You are
(Faithful) over and over again, You are
(Faithful) ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
(And when I don't understand) I don't understand
(I still) leave it there (leave it in Your hand)

So I am (thankful)
Oh, I'm so very, yeah (thankful) oh-oh-oh, ooh-ooh-ooh
For Your never ending grace
And Your brand new mercies everyday
I am (thankful) oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
I-I-I-I'm (thankful) oh, ooh-ooh, ooh
I'm in awe of what You've done
Many victories You've won
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

(Thankful) oh-ooh, oh, sing with me if you're
(Thankful) oh, ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-ooh
(For Your never ending grace) thank You Lord
(Brand new mercies everyday) everyday, I'm so happy
(Thankful) I have another chance to become what You called me
(Thankful) when I failed, no, You didn't leave me
(I'm in awe) but You- (of what You've done) -and moved me
(All the victories You've won) eh, yeah

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh) yeah
(Oh, oh) yes (oh)
(Oh, oh, oh) oh, give thanks unto the Lord
(Oh, oh, oh) 'cause You mean so very much to me
(Oh, oh, oh) yeah, ooh
(Oh, oh, oh) eh
(Oh, oh) eh, (oh) I am

(Thankful) I, I
(Thankful) oh, oh
(For Your never ending grace) it's on and on
(Of course, new mercies everyday) -and on
So everyday I'm (thankful)
From the rising of the sun to the setting
(Thankful) yeah, see we don't have enough tongue
(I'm in awe of what You've done) 'cause there's so much to thank Him for
(All the victories You've won) -I am really thankful for (Jesus) mmm

You're more than able
Ain't no problem that's too hard (no-no-no, no)
For a strong and mighty God
Yes, You are able
You're more than able (Lord)
Time and time again You prove (oh, oh)
I can always count on You
You're able

LYRICS
We need the sunshine to warm a summer breeze
We need the showers for thirsty flowers and trees
We need a little rest and labor
the love of friend and neighbor
But there's one thing we need far ore than these
Above all else, the world needs Jesus
As shadows fall and hopes grow dim
He is the best of earth's possessions
Above all else, the world needs him

LYRICS:
I cannot tell you all the reasons why
Jesus in his wisdom took an interest in my life
It must be endless the boundries of his grace
For he is patient with us and worthy to be praised

For above all things he is powerful
And above all things he is the King
And above all things he is merciful
For above all things he thought of me

I can't conceive it the torture of the cross
The Author of creation gave us life at his own cost
And all those present thought the grave would be the end
But Jesus rose above it and so will I my friend

For above all things he is powerful
And above all things he is the King
And above all things he is merciful
For above all things he thought of me
(repeat 2X)

Catholic Requiem Mass (Funeral Mass) Chant

LYRICS:
History split by sacrifice
God's perfect Son gave up his life
To ransom back the lost and damned
Paying the price, justice demands

As He was broken, heaven was opened
Our judgment lifted, our sins acquitted
His loving kindness freely invites us
Into the realms of grace

Sing a new song
Sing of His goodness, sing of His goodness
Sing of His wonderful love

True love was shown, true love defined
As He was scorned and crucified
He tore the veil, bridged the divide
Taking us from darkness to light

As He was broken, heaven was opened
Our judgment lifted, our sins acquitted
His loving kindness freely invites us
Into the realms of grace

Sing a new song
Sing of His goodness, sing of His goodness
Sing of His wonderful love

Sing a new song
Sing of His goodness, sing of His faithfulness
Sing a new song to the Lord

Lift up your voices with all creation
Declare His goodness to every nation
Release the anthem of heaven here on earth

"Adam lay ybounden", originally titled Adam lay i-bowndyn, is a 15th-century English Christian text of unknown authorship. It relates the Biblical events of Genesis, Chapter 3 on the Fall of Man.

Originally a song text, no contemporary musical settings survive, although there are many notable modern choral settings of the text, such as that by Boris Ord.

LYRICS:
We come with beautiful secrets
We come with purposes written on our hearts, written on our souls
We come to every new morning
With possibilities only we can hold, that only we can hold

Redemption comes in strange places, small spaces
Calling out the best of who we are

And I want to add to the beauty
To tell a better story
Shine with the light
That's burning up inside

It comes in small inspirations
It brings redemption to life and work, to our lives and our work
It comes in loving community
It comes in helping a soul find it's worth, a soul find it's worth

Redemption comes in strange places, small spaces
Calling out the best of who we are

And I want to add to the beauty
To tell a better story
Shine with the light
That's burning up inside

And this is grace, an invitation to be beautiful
And this is grace, an invitation

Redemption comes in strange places, small spaces
Calling out our best

And I want to add to the beauty
And I want to shine with the light
That's burning up inside

Add to the beauty
I want to tell a better story
Shine with the light
That's burning up inside

This Christmas carol has been attributed to various authors, including John Francis Wade (1711–1786), John Reading (1645–1692), King John IV of Portugal (1604–1656), and anonymous Cistercian monks. In modern English hymnals, the text is usually credited to John Francis Wade, whose name appears on the earliest printed versions. Wade, an English Catholic, lived in exile in France and made a living as a copyist of musical manuscripts which he found in libraries.
The tune has been attributed to several musicians, from John Reading and his son, to Handel, and even the German composer Gluck. The Portuguese composer Marcos Portugal as well as King John IV of Portugal have also been credited. Thomas Arne, whom Wade knew, is another possible composer

Adeste Fideles, also known as "O Come, All Ye Faithful," is a popular Christmas carolthat has been attributed to various authors, including John Francis Wade (1711–1786), John Reading (1645–1692), King John IV of Portugal (1604–1656), and anonymous Cistercian monks. The earliest printed version is in a book published by Wade in 1751. Besides John Francis Wade, the tune has been attributed to several musicians, from John Reading and his son, to Handel, and even the German composer Christoph Willibald Gluck. The Portuguese composer Marcos Portugal as well as King John IV of Portugal have also been credited. Thomas Arne, whom Wade knew, is another possible composer.
The hymn invites the faithful to come and worship the newborn King in Bethlehem.
Lyrics:
Adeste, fideles, laeti triumphantes;
Venite, venite in Bethlehem.
Natum videte Regem angelorum.

Refrain:
Venite adoremus,
Venite adoremus,
Venite adoremus, Dominum.

Cantet nunc hymnos chorus angelorum,
Cantet nunc aula caelestium:
Gloria, gloria in excelsis Deo;

Refrain

Ergo qui natus die hodierna,
Iesu, tibi sit gloria:
Patris aeterni verbum caro factum:

Refrain