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Hosanna
05:35
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Going to Jerusalem because the time had come
Oh —- did he know about it all?
He said, “Go into the village and there you’ll find a colt”
Oh —- did he know about it all?
Oh —- did he know about it all?
Riding into town on the cloaks put down
Oh —- did he know about it all?
Palms laid down and voices crying, “Joy! The time has come!”
Oh —- did he know about it all?
Oh —- did he know about it all?
Hosanna
When he saw the city close, He wept for what would come
Oh —- He knew about it all.
Peace is made in hidden ways, in hidden things
Oh —- He knew about it all.
Oh —- He knew about it all.
Hosanna
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The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want
He makes me rest in fields of green
He brings my soul into it’s place
In paths of goodness He leads me
Though I may walk through death and woe
I will not be afraid at all
For you are with me in this place
Your rod and staff they comfort me
You set a table before me
And make my cup to overflow
Goodness and mercy will follow me
For all my life you shepherd me
And I will dwell within your house forever…
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Psalm 92 // It is Good
06:15
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Though the wicked sprout like grass
Though the evildoers flourish where we live
We cry out for justice
though guilty in our sin
Still you have made me glad, still you have made me glad
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
Though the stupid cannot know
Though the fool cannot understand
The greatness of your works, Lord
The depths of your very thought
Still you have made me glad, still you have made me glad
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
The righteous grow like the palm tree
planted in the house of the Lord
They declare the Lord is upright
Their lips confess that he is their God
Still you have made me glad, still you have made me glad
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
To sing praises to your name, O Most High
At the works of your hands to sing for joy
To declare your steadfast love in the morning
And your faithfulness by night, and your faithfulness by night
But who am I that you would exalt my horn, like that of a wild ox?
Who am I that you have poured over me fresh oil
and have seen my enemies overtaken?
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
It is good to give thanks to the Lord
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Help My Unbelief
05:15
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I know the Lord is night
And would but cannot pray
For Satan meets me when I try
And drives my soul away
And drives my soul away
Help my unbelief, drag me to my knees
I confess, I have nothing but need
I lack faith to believe
My help my come from Thee
I would by can't repent
Though I endeavor oft
This heart of stone can ne'er relent
Till Jesus makes it soft
Till Jesus makes it soft
Help my unbelief, drag me to my knees
I confess, I have nothing but need
I lack faith to believe
My help my come from Thee
I would but cannot rest
In God's most holy will
I know what He appoints is best
Yet grumble at it still
Yet grumble at it still
Help my unbelief, drag me to my knees
I confess, I have nothing but need
I lack faith to believe
My help my come from Thee
We would but cannot serve
or love this broken church
Until our joy rests in this word,
Grace, grace! He loved us first!
Grace, grace! He loved us first
Help our unbelief, drag us to our knees
We confess, we have nothing but need
We lack faith to believe
Our help my come from Thee
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Kingdom's Kin
03:23
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I cannot sing, my throat is dry and bleeding
No, not a note, my songs have turned to weeping
Be my voice, O kingdom's kin beside me
Sing for me the songs of His abiding
I cannot laugh, my heart will not allow
The sounding joy, the lifting of my brow
Be my comfort, kingdom's kin beside me
Be my joy, my spirit needs reminding
I cannot hope, my flesh does seek to break
The love I know is mine to share and take
Be my light, O kingdom's kin beside
Endure for me while I remain in hiding
I cannot trust, my ways seem better still
My soul yet fights, still set against His will
Be my faith, O kingdom's kin beside me
Believe for me, His yet waits to guide me
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Raise Us to New Life
02:46
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When we remain in our distress
When we refuse the truest rest
Raise us to new life
When we resent the seeds you've sown
When we're exposed and humbled low
Raise us to new life
When we allow disdain to grow
and settle in to what we've known
Raise us to new life
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The Painted Door Chicago, Illinois
The Painted Door Church is a small church family that meets on the west side of Chicago each week to share in the feast of
Jesus.
These are the songs we sing.
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