All things bright and beautiful

All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.

1. Each little flower that opens,
Each little bird that sings,
He made their glowing colours
He made their tiny wings.

2. The purple-headed mountain,
The river running by,
The sunset, and the morning
That brightens up the sky.

3. The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun
The ripe fruits in the garden,
He made them every one.

4. He gave us eyes to see them,
And lips that we might tell
How great is God Almighty,
Who hath done all things well.

All my life long I had panted

Verse  1 :
All my life long I had panted
For a drink from some cool spring,
That I hoped would quench the burning
Of the thirst I felt within

Chorus :
Hallelujah! I had found Him
Whom my soul so long has craved
Jesus satisfies my longings;
Through His blood I now am saved

Verse  2  :
Feeding on the husks around me
Till my strength was almost gone
Longed my soul for Something better,
Only still to hunger on.

Verse  3  :
Poor I was, and sought for riches
Something that would satisfy;
But the dust I gathered round me
Only mocked my soul’s sad cry.

Verse  4 :
Well of water, ever springing
Bread of life, so rich and free,
Untold wealth that never faileth,
My redeemer is to me.

All hail the power of Jesus’ Name!

Verse 1 :
All hail the power of Jesus’ Name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Verse 2 :
Crown Him, ye martyrs of our God,
Who from the altar call,
Extol the stem of Jesse’s rod
And crown Him Lord of all!
Verse 3 :
Ye saints redeemed of Adam’s race,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Verse 4 :
Sinners, whose love can ne’er forget
The wormwood and the gall;
Go, spread your trophies at His feet,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Verse 5 :
Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
TO Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Verse 6 :
Oh! That with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall;
Join in the everlasting song,
And crown Him Lord of all!