Pastor: Pastor Mary Hendrickson | Worship Service Lyrics

Happy Fourth of July! I pray that your day is full of joy even in the midst of this strange time in which we are living. Besides the lyrics for the service tomorrow, I want to let you know that you will be receiving a letter from your Leadership Team giving you an update on the plans for worship and other activities in the months to come. The letter should arrive by early next week. Also, because several have asked for daily encouragement, I want to announce that I have started a blog called “The Pastor’s Porch.” You can access it through our website, through our Facebook page, and through subscribing. If you have any requests or comments on the blog, please let me know. Finally, Kevin and Lynn Price will be holding a prayer meeting in the Cheney St. parking lot tomorrow evening at 7. If you choose to join them, please know that cars must park 6 feet apart, and that all must remain in their cars. There will be no access to either building for restrooms, so plan ahead if you wish to join them. Guess that’s all for now. God bless America!!

Pastor Mary
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AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL

O beautiful for spacious skies
For amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain
America, America, God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea

O beautiful for pilgrim feet
Whose stern impassioned stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness
America, America, God mend thine every flaw
Confirm thy soul in self-control
Thy liberty in law

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears
America, America, God shed His grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea

God Bless America

God bless America, land that I love
Stand beside her and guide her
Through the night with a light from above

From the mountains to the prairies
To the oceans white with foam
God bless America, my home sweet home

God bless America, land that I love
Stand beside her and guide her
Through the night with a light from above

From the mountains to the prairies
To the oceans white with foam
God bless America, my home sweet home
God bless America, my home sweet home

BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on, His truth is marching on.

Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me
As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free
While God is marching on

Glory, glory, Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His truth is marching on!
(Sing 3 times)