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Welcome to PRAISE HYMNS Joy Abraham & Group

Welcome to PRAISE HYMNS Joy Abraham & Group. It only takes a spark to get a fire going. And soon all those around, can warm up to its glowing. That's

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Welcome to

PRAISE HYMNSJoy Abraham & Group

It only takes a spark to get a fire going.

And soon all those around, can warm up to its glowing.

That's how it is with God's love,Once you've experienced it,

You spread His love to everyone;You want to pass it on.

PASS IT ON

What a wondrous time is spring, When all the trees are budding;

The birds begin to sing, The flowers start their blooming.That's how it is with God's love;

Once you've experienced it, You want to sing

"It's fresh like spring"; you want to pass it on.

I wish for you my friend, This happiness that I've found.

You can depend on Him, It matters not where you're bound.I'll shout it from the mountain top –

I want the world to know; The Lord of love has come to me,

I want to pass it on.

Out in the highways and byways of life,

Many are the weary and sad;Carry the sunshine where

darkness is rife,Making the sorrowing glad.

MAKE ME A BLESSING

ChorusMake me a blessing, make me a

blessing;Out of my life may Jesus shine.

Make me a blessing, O Savior I pray,

Make me a blessing to someone today.

Give as 'twas given to you in your need,

Love as the Master loved you;Be to the helpless a helper indeed,

Unto your mission be true.

God sent His son, they called Him, Jesus;

He came to love, heal and forgive;He lived and died to buy my pardon,An empty grave is there to prove my

Savior lives!

BECAUSE HE LIVES

ChorusBecause He lives,

I can face tomorrow,Because He lives, all fear is gone;

Because I know He holds the future,And life is worth the living,

Just because He lives!

And then one day, I’ll cross the river,

I’ll fight life’s final war with pain;And then, as death gives way to vict’ry,

I’ll see the lights of glory and I’ll know He reigns!

ChorusI'm so glad I'm a part of the Family of God,

I've been washed in the fountain, cleansed by His Blood!Joint heirs with Jesus as we travel this sod,

For I'm part of the family,The Family of God

FAMILY OF GOD

You will notice we say "brother and sister" 'round here,

It's because we're a family and these folks are so near;When one has a heartache,

we all share the tears,And rejoice in each victory

in this family so dear.

From the door of an orphanage to the house of the King,No longer an outcast,

a new song I sing;From rags unto riches,

from the weak to the strong,I'm not worthy to be here,

but PRAISE GOD! I belong.

When upon life’s billows you are tempest-tossed,

When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,

Count your many blessings, name them one by one,And it will surprise you

what the Lord hath done.

COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS

ChorusCount your blessings,

name them one by one,Count your blessings,

see what God hath done!Count your blessings,

name them one by one,Count your many blessings,

see what God hath done!

When you look at others with their lands and gold,

Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold;

Count your many blessings—wealth can never buyYour reward in heaven, nor your home on high.

I have the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart

Down in my heart, down in my heartI have the joy, joy, joy, joy

down in my heartDown in my heart to stay.

I am so happy, so very happyI have the love of Jesus in my heart.

I HAVE THE JOY, JOY, JOY

I have the love of Jesus, love of Jesus

Down in my heart… 

I have the peace that passes understanding

Down in my heart…

I'm satisfied with just a cottage below

A little silver and a little gold;But in that city,

where the ransomed will shineI want a gold one, that’s silver lined.

MANSION OVER THE HILLTOP

ChorusI've got a mansion just over the hilltop

In that bright land where we'll never grow old;

And someday yonder, we’ll never more wander

But walk the streets that are purest gold.

Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely

I'm not discouraged, I'm heaven bound;I'm just a pilgrim in search of a cityI want a mansion,

a harp, and a crown.

Lord prepare me, to be a sanctuary, Pure and holy, tried and true

With thanksgiving, I'll be a living, Sanctuary, Lord for you. (2x)

SANCTUARY

PRAISE HYMNSWishes You A

Happy Sabbath!