Two songs for Sunday, September 26, 2021: We will go & Jesus paid it all
We will go by Watoto Children's Choir
To see the need
Open our ears
To hear the cry
The broken hearted
The wounded soul
You're calling us
We will be Your hands and feet
We will run
We will reach the least of peace
Shine the light of the love
To the ends of the earth
We will go
We will go
We will go... oh
To hear You sing
A song of love
A song of peace
Declaring freedom
And hope for all
You're calling us
We will be Your hands and feet
We will run
We will reach the least of peace
Shine the light of the love
To the ends of the earth
We will go
We will go
We will go... oh
We will go
We will go... oh
We will go
We will go... oh
We will be Your hands and feet
We will run
We will reach the least of peace
Shine the light of the love
To the ends of the earth
We will go
We will go... oh
We will go
We will be Your hands and feet
We will run
We will reach the least of peace
Shine the light of the love
To the ends of the earth
We will go
We will go
We will go... oh
We will go
We will go... oh
We will go
We will go... oh
Jesus paid it all by Kim Walker-Smith
I hear the Savior say,
Thy strength indeed is small;
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all.
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
Lord, now indeed I find
Thy power and Thine alone,
Can change the leper's spots
and melt the heart of stone.
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
And when before the throne
I stand in Him complete,
Jesus died my soul to save,
my lips shall still repeat
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
He washed it white as snow
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