Hymns and Songs

There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall, Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save us all We may not know, we cannot tell, What pains He had to bear; But we b

Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ. Oh, magnify the Lord with me, With me exalt His name;

Thy hand, O God, has guided Thy flock from age to age; The wondrous tale is written Full clear on every page; Our fathers owned Thy goodness, And we their deeds record; And both of

To God be the glory, great things He has done; So loved He the world that He gave us His Son, Who yielded His life an atonement for sin, And opened the life gate that all may go in

Yesu omulokozi wange (Jesus is my savior) Leero ndiwuwo wekka (Belive in you alone) Omusayi gwo'oguniziza (Your blood has cleansed me) Yesu omwana gw'endiga (Jesus lamb of God) Tuk

I heard an old, old story, How a Saviour came from glory, How He gave His life on Calvary To save a wretch like me; I heard about His groaning, Of His precious blood's atoning, The

We plough the fields and scatter The good seed on the land, But it is fed and watered By God's almighty hand: He sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breeze

We rest on Thee, our Shield and our Defender; We go not forth alone against the foe; Strong in Thy strength, safe in Thy keeping tender. We rest on Thee, and in Thy Name we go. Yea

We sing the praise of Him who died, Of Him who died upon the Cross; The sinner’s hope let men deride, For this we count the world but loss. Inscribed upon the Cross we see In shini

We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star O Star of wonder, star of night Star with royal beauty brigh

We’ve a story to tell to the nations, That shall turn their hearts to the right, A story of truth and mercy, A story of peace and light, A story of peace and light. For the darknes

Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Oh, sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they crucified

What Child is this, who, laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping? This, this is Christ, the King, Whom shep

What a friend we have in Jesus, All our sins and griefs to bear! What a privilege to carry Everything to God in prayer! O what peace we often forfeit, O what needless pain we bear,

When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save

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,

Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, Sing His mercy and His grace; In the mansions bright and blessed, He'll prepare for us a place. When we all get to heaven, What a day of rejoicing

When we walk with the Lord in the light of His Word, What a glory He sheds on our way! While we do His good will, He abides with us still, And with all who will trust and obey. Tru

While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground, An angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around. "Fear not," said he for mighty dread Had seized the

Who is He in yonder stall At whose feet the shepherds fall? Who is He in deep distress, Fasting in the wilderness? ’Tis the Lord! O wondrous story! ’Tis the Lord! the King of glory