Saturday, May 23, 2020

Worship for the Seventh Sunday of Easter

Hymn 214 Hail the day that sees him rise


1 Hail the day that sees him rise
glorious to his native skies;
Christ, awhile to mortals given,
enters now the highest heaven! Alleluia!

2 There the glorious triumph waits;
lift your heads, eternal gates!
Wide unfold the radiant scene;
take the King of glory in! Alleluia!

3 See! he lifts his hands above;
See! he shows the prints of love:
Hark! his gracious lips bestow,
blessings on his Church below. Alleluia!

4 Lord beyond our mortal sight,
raise our hearts to reach thy height,
there thy face unclouded see,
find our heaven of heavens in thee. Alleluia!

Opening Sentences

Acts 1:6-14
Read by Shelly Henderson
68:1-10, 33-36
Read by  Shelly, Sa'Nya, Leah and Stephen Henderson


1 Peter 4:12-14; 5:6-11

Read by George Morrison


Gospel of John 17:1-11
Read by Mother Vicki


Sermon by Mother Vicki

Prayers of the People and Benediction
Read by Mother Vicki and Bob Sirota


Hymn: 494 Crown him with many crowns


1 Crown him with many crowns, the Lamb upon his throne;
Hark! how the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own;
awake, my soul, and sing of him who died for thee,
and hail him as thy matchless King through all eternity.

2 Crown him the Son of God before the worlds began,
and ye, who tread where he hath trod, crown him the Son of man;
who every grief hath known that wrings the human breast,
and takes and bears them for his own, that all in him may rest.

3 Crown him the Lord of life, who triumphed o’er the grave,
and rose victorious in the strife for those he came to save;
his glories now we sing who died, and rose on high,
who died, eternal life to bring, and lives that death may die.

4 Crown him of lords the Lord, who over all doth reign,
who once on earth, the incarnate Word, for ransomed sinners slain,
now lives in realms of light, where saints with angels sing
their songs before him day and night, their God, Redeemer, King.

5 Crown him the Lord of heaven, enthroned in worlds above;
Crown him the King, to whom is given the wondrous name of Love.
Crown him with many crowns, as thrones before him fall,
crown him, ye kings, with many crowns, for he is King of all.

Words: Godfrey Thring (1823-1903), alt.
Music: Lowry, Gerald Near (b. 1942)
Meter: 87. 87. 87

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