Tucson First Brethren Church
Sunday Worship Sept. 13, 2020 Welcome Back!
Sunday morning worship service
Locations & Times
  • Tucson First Brethren Church
    201 N Columbus Blvd, Tucson, AZ 85711, USA
    Sunday 10:30 AM
God With Us
Mercy Me

Who are we that You would be mindful of us
What do You see thatís worth looking our way
We are free in ways that we never should be
Sweet release from the grip of these chains

Like hinges straining from the weight
My heart no longer can keep from singing

All that is within me cries
For You alone be glorified
Emmanuel, God with us.
My heart sings a brand new song
The debt is paid these chains are gone
Emmanuel, God with us.

Lord You know our hearts donít deserve Your glory
Still You show a love we cannot afford



Such a tiny offering compared to Calvary
Nevertheless, we lay it at Your feet

He Lives #285
Alfred H. Ackley

Verse 1:
I serve a risen Savior,
He's in the world today;
I know that He is living, whatever men may say;
I see His hand of mercy,
I hear His voice of cheer,
And just the time I need Him, He's always near.

Chorus 1:
He lives, He lives,
Christ Jesus lives today!
He walks with me and
talks with me
along life's narrow way.
He lives, He lives,
salvation to impart!
You ask me how
I know He lives?
He lives within my heart.

Verse 2:
In all the world around me
I see his loving care,
And tho' my heart grows weary, I never will despair;
I know that He is leading
thro' all the stormy blast,
The day of His appearing
will come at last.


Rejoice, rejoice, O Christian,
lift up your voice and sing
Eternal hallelujahs
to Jesus Christ the King!
The Hope of all who seek Him, the Help of all who find,
None other is so loving,
so good and kind.



We won't be passing the plates today. Remember to put your offering in the plates at the door on your way out. You can also use this link to give electronically. Thank you.

Holy is the Lord on High
Brenner, Scott
(c)1989 Mrcy Vineyard Publishing, CCLI: song 147443, Lic. 1233674

In the stillness of this hour
I worship You, my Lord
Crying, "Holy is the Lord on high!"
In the quiet of my heart
I sing this song of praise
Crying, "Holy is the Lord on high!"

And for all of my days
I will bow down before You
Giving glory
and honor to Your name
And for all of my life
I will worship and adore You
Crying, "Holy is the Lord on high!"
How Great Thou Art
O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made,
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed!

Then sings my soul, my savior God, to thee;
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
Then sings my soul, my savior God to thee;
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!

When thru the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze,


And when I think that God, His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in-
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin!


When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow in humble adoration
And there proclaim, my God, how great thou art!