In a world full of broken dreams
Where the truth is hard to find
For every promise that is kept
There are many left behind;

And though it seems that nobody cares
It still matters what you do
Cause there’s a difference you can make
But the choice is up to you
Will you be the one
To answer to His call
Will you stand
When those around you fall
To take His light
Into a darkened world
Tell me will you be the one.

Oh sometimes it’s so hard to know
Who is right and what is wrong
But where are you supposed to stand
When the battle lines are drawn.

But there’s a voice that keeps calling out
For someone whose not afraid
To be a beacon in the night
To a world that’s lost its way.

Will you be the one
To answer to His call
Will you stand
When those around you fall
To take His light
Into a darkened world
Tell me will you be the one.

There are still some battles
That I must fight from day to day
Yet the Lord provides the power
For me to stand and say

Yes, I will be the one
To answer to His call
And I will stand
When those around me fall
I will be the one
To take His light
Into a darkened world

Will you be the one
Will you be the one
Will you be the one
Will you be the one
Yes will you be the one.

All to Jesus I surrender;

All to Him I freely give;

I will ever love and trust Him,

In His presence daily live.
I surrender all, I surrender all;

All to Thee, my blessed Savior,                                                                                            

I surrender all.
All to Jesus I surrender;

Lord, I give myself to Thee;

Fill me with Thy love and power;

Let Thy blessing fall on me.
I surrender all, I surrender all;

All to Thee, my blessed Savior,

I surrender all.
           
I surrender all, I surrender all;

All to Thee, my blessed Savior,

I surrender all.                                                                                                              

All to Thee, my blessed Savior
I surrender all.

Thank you Jesus

What a friend we have in Jesus,

All our sins and griefs to bear!

What a privilege to carry

Everything to God in prayer!

Oh, what peace we often forfeit,

Oh, what needless pain we bear,

All because we do not carry

Everything to God in prayer!
Have we trials and temptations?

Is there trouble anywhere?

We should never be discouraged

Take it to the Lord in prayer.

Can we find a friend so faithful,

Who will all our sorrows share?

Jesus knows our every weakness;

Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Can we find a friend so faithful,

Who will all our sorrows share?

Jesus knows our every weakness;

Take it to the Lord in prayer                                                                                                 

Take it to the Lord in prayer.

Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus,
And to take Him at His Word;
Just to rest upon His promise,
Just to know, “Thus saith the Lord

Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him!
How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er;
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!
Oh, for grace to trust Him more!
               
I’m so glad I learned to trust Thee,
Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend;
And I know that Thou art with me,
Wilt be with me to the end.

Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him!
How I prove Him o’er and o’er;
Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus!
Oh, for grace to trust Him!
Oh, how sweet to trust in Jesus

On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,

The emblem of suffering and shame;

And I love that old cross where the dearest and best

For a world of lost sinners was slain.
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,

Till my trophies at last I lay down;

I will cling to the old rugged cross,

And exchange it someday for a crown.
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,

Has a wondrous attraction for me;

For the dear Lamb of God left His glory above

To bear it to dark Calvary.
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,

Till my trophies at last I lay down;

I will cling to the old rugged cross,

And exchange it someday for a crown.
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,

Till my trophies at last I lay down;

I will cling to the old rugged cross,

And exchange it someday for a crown.
I will cling to the old rugged cross,

And exchange it someday for a crown.

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!

That calls me from a world of care,

And bids me at my Father’s throne

Make all my wants and wishes known.
In seasons of distress and grief,

My soul has often found relief,

And oft escaped the tempter’s snare,

By thy return, sweet hour of prayer!
Sweet hour of prayer! Sweet hour of prayer!

Thy wings shall my petition bear

To Him whose truth and faithfulness

Engage the waiting soul to bless.
And since He bids me seek His face,

Believe His Word and trust His grace,

I’ll cast on Him my every care,

And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!
And since He bids me seek His face,

Believe His Word and trust His grace,

I’ll cast on Him my every care,

And wait for thee, sweet hour, sweet hour of prayer!

I come to the garden alone,

While the dew is still on the roses,

And the voice I hear falling on my ear

The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,

And He tells me I am His own;

And the joy we share as we tarry there,

None other has ever known.
He speaks, and the sound of His voice

Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,

And the melody that He gave to me

Within my heart is ringing.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,

And He tells me I am His own;

And the joy we share as we tarry there,

None other has ever known.
I’d stay in the garden with Him,

Though the night around me be falling,

But He bids me go; through the voice of woe

His voice to me is calling.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,

And He tells me I am His own;

And the joy that we share as we tarry there,

None other has ever known.
And the joy that we share as we tarry there,

None other has ever known.

What a fellowship, what a joy divine,

Leaning on the everlasting arms;

What a blessedness, what a peace is mine,

Leaning on the everlasting arms.
Well l am Leaning, On Jesus;

I’m leaning; safe and secure from all alarms;

Oh yes I’m Leaning, on Jesus,

I’m leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms.
Oh, how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way,

Leaning on the everlasting arms;

Oh, how bright the path grows from day to day,

Leaning on the everlasting arms.
Well I am, Leaning,

On Jesus I’m leaning; safe and secure from all alarms;                           

Oh yes I’m Leaning, On Jesus;

I’m leaning; leaning on the everlasting arms.
What have I to dread, what have I to fear,

Leaning on the everlasting arms?

I have blessed peace with my Lord so near,

I’m Leaning on the everlasting arms.
Well I am Leaning, on Jesus;

I’m leaning, safe and secure from all alarms;

Oh yes I’m Leaning, on Jesus,

I’m leaning; leaning on the everlasting arms.
Yes I’m Leaning, on Jesus;

I’m leaning, Well I’m safe and secure from all alarms;

Oh yes I’m Leaning, on Jesus,

I’m leaning; leaning on the everlasting arms.                   

Leaning on the everlasting arms

I heard 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 pow’r, 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

And 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.                                                                                                         

He washed it white as snow.     

Lord, You’ve touched my heart today

That is why I’ve come to pray

You see all I have inside

All the things I try to hide
Jesus, I believe that You are there

And You’re listening to this sinner’s prayer

Touch this broken heart and make it new
                                                         I believe in You
Please forgive me for my sin

All I’ve done and all I’ve been

Serving You forevermore

Everyday You’ll be my Lord
Jesus, I believe that You are there

And You’re listening to this sinner’s prayer

Knowing You’ll remember what You’ve heard

I believe Your word
In Your name this prayer will end

And a new life will begin

Now I know, I’m not alone

Hold my hand and lead me home.

Take my life and let it be

Consecrated, Lord, to Thee

Take my hands and let them move

At the impulse of Thy love.

At the impulse of Thy love.

Take my feet and let them be

Swift and beautiful for thee.

Take my voice and let me sing

Always only for my King

Always only for my King,

For my king
Take my silver and my gold

Not a mite would I withhold.

Take my moments and my days

Let them flow in ceaseless praise

Let them flow in ceaseless praise.

Take my will and make it Thine

It shall be no longer mine.

Take my heart, it is Thine own

It shall be Thy royal throne.

It shall be Thy royal throne. 

He was standing in heaven

With tears in his eyes

Saying, tell me this isn’t so.

For there was one in heaven

And no one on earth

Worthy to open the scroll.
Then one of the elders

Said, John don’t you cry.

It was all part of the plan

Then in the center

Of Gods glorious throne

Hallelujah, there stood a lamb.

And they sang worthy

Worthy of honor and praise

They were casting down crowns

And praising His name

When he cried, who is worthy?

I can hear Jesus saying, I am

Oh, praise God, forever

There stood a Lamb

Now open your Bible

Open your heart

It’s clear we are in last days.

And he said “Behold I come quickly”

So don’t be surprised

When he comes back to take us away.

Those feeble excuses won’t get very far

When you find yourself

There at His throne.

But if you know Jesus

And He is your Lord

Hallelujah, you won’t be alone.

And we’ll sing worthy

Worthy of honor and praise.

Well be casting down crowns

And praising His name.

When he says, “Are you worthy?”

I can hear Jesus saying, “I am”.

Oh, praise God, forever

There stood a Lamb.

And we’ll sing worthy

Worthy of honor and praise.

As we cast down our crowns

We’ll be praising his name.

When he says, “Are you worthy?”

I can hear Jesus saying, “I am!”

Oh, praise God, forever.

Let us “Praise God, forever

We’ll Praise God, forever

There stood a Lamb.