Welcome, Serving and Connecting at SBRPC And at your touch my sleeping spirit was awakened; On my darkened heart the light of Christ has shone. Call To Worship - Psalm 95:1-2 (ESV) Called into a kingdom that cannot be shaken; Heaven’s citizen by grace, and grace alone. Pastor: Oh come, let us sing to the LORD; Let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation! So I’ll stand in faith by grace, and grace alone I will run the race by grace, and grace alone People: Let us come into his presence with I will fight my sin by grace, and grace alone thanksgiving; Let us make a joyful noise to him I will reach the end by grace, and grace alone with songs of praise! His Mercy Is More Grace Alone What love could remember no wrongs we have done I was an orphan, lost at the fall; Omniscient, all knowing, He counts not their sum Running away when I’d hear you call, Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore But Father, you worked your will. Our sins they are many, His mercy is more I had no righteousness of my own; I had no right to draw near your throne, What patience would wait as we constantly roam But Father, you loved me still. What Father, so tender, is calling us home He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor And in love, before you laid the world’s foundation, Our sins they are many, His mercy is more You predestined to adopt me as your own. You have raised me up so high above my station; What riches of kindness he lavished on us I’m a child of God by grace, and grace alone. His blood was the payment, His life was the cost We stood 'neath a debt we could never afford You left your home to seek out the lost; Our sins they are many, His mercy is more You knew the great and terrible cost, Jesus, your face was set. Praise the Lord I worked my fingers down to the bone; His mercy is more But nothing I did could ever atone, Stronger than darkness, new every morn But Jesus, you paid my debt. Our sins they are many, His mercy is more

By your blood I have redemption and salvation. Prayer of Adoration and Confession Lord you died that I might reap what you have sown, And you rose that I might be a new creation. Assurance of Forgiveness - John 3:16 (ESV) I am born again by grace, and grace alone. For God so loved the world, that he gave his I was darkness all of my life, only Son, that whoever believes in him should I never knew the day from the night, not perish but have eternal life. But Spirit, you made me see. I thought I knew the way on my own; Head full of pride, a heart made of stone, But Spirit, you moved in me.

There Is A Fountain his father. 3 In the same way we also, when we were children, were enslaved to the elementary There is a fountain filled with blood, principles of the world. 4 But when the fullness Drawn from Immanuel’s veins. of time had come, God sent forth his Son, born And sinners plunged beneath that flood, of woman, born under the law, 5 to redeem Lose all their guilty stains, those who were under the law, so that we might And sinners plunged beneath that flood, receive adoption as sons. 6 And because you are Lose all their guilty stains. sons, God has sent the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, crying, “Abba! Father!” 7 So you are no longer a slave, but a son, and if a son, then an The dying thief rejoiced to see, heir through God. That fountain in his day. And there may I, though vile as he, Giving of Tithes and Offerings Wash all my sins away,

And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away. Give Reviving

Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood, Father for Thy, promised blessing, Shall never lose its power. Still we plead before Thy throne Till all the ransomed church of God, For the times of, sweet refreshing, Be saved, to sin no more, Which can come from Thee alone Till all the ransomed church of God, Blessed earnests, Thou hast given, Be saved, to sin no more. But in these we would not rest Blessings still with, Thee are hidden, E’er since, by faith, I saw the stream, Pour them forth and make us blest! Thy flowing wounds supply. Redeeming love has been my theme, Prayer ascendeth to Thee ever, And shall be till I die, Answer! Father, answer prayer Redeeming love has been my theme, Bless oh bless each, weak endeavor, And shall be till I die. Blood-bought pardon to declare Wake Thy slumbering, children wake them, There is a fountain filled with blood, Bid them to Thy harvest go Drawn from Immanuel’s veins. Blessings O our, Father make, Round their steps let blessings flow.

Sermon - Galatians 3:27-4:7 (ESV) Let no people be forgotten, Nathan Tircuit Let Thy showers on all descend

That in one loud blessed anthem, 3:27 For as many of you as were baptized into Millions may in triumph blend Christ have put on Christ. 28 There is neither Jew Give reviving, give refreshing, nor Greek, there is neither slave nor free, there Give the looked-for Jubilee is no male and female, for you are all one in To Thyself may, crowds be pressing, Christ Jesus. 29 And if you are Christ’s, then you Bringing glory unto Thee. are Abraham’s offspring, heirs according to promise. 4:1 I mean that the heir, as long as he Pastoral Prayer is a child, is no different from a slave, though he is the owner of everything, 2 but he is under guardians and managers until the date set by

The Lord’s Supper Yes, we’ll gather at the river, Gather at the river; Take My Life, And Let It Be We will gather at the river, by the throne of God

Take my life, and let it be Ere we reach the shining river, Consecrated, Lord, to thee. We'll lay every burden down; Take my moments and my days; Grace our spirits will deliver, Let them flow in ceaseless praise, And provide a robe and crown. Let them flow in ceaseless praise. At the smiling of the river, Take my hands, and let them move Mirror of the Savior’s face, At the impulse of thy love. Saints, whom death will never sever, Take my feet, and let them be Lift their songs of saving grace. Swift and beautiful for thee, Swift and beautiful for thee. Refrain

Take my voice, and let me sing, Soon we’ll reach the silver river, Always, only, for my King. Soon our pilgrimage will cease; Take my lips, and let them be Soon our happy songs will quiver Filled with messages from thee, With a melody of peace. Filled with messages from thee. Take my silver and my gold; Refrain Not a mite would I withhold Take my intellect, and use Benediction - Philippians 4:23 (ESV) Ev'ry pow'r as thou shalt choose, Ev'ry pow'r as thou shalt choose. The grace of the Lord Jesus Christ be with your spirit. Amen. Take my will, and make it thine; It shall be no longer mine. Take my heart, it is thine own; It shall be thy royal throne, It shall be thy royal throne. Take my love; my Lord, I pour At thy feet its treasure store. Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, all for thee, Ever, only, all for thee.

Shall We Gather At The River

Shall we gather at the river, Where bright angel feet have trod, With its crystal tide forever Flowing by the throne of God? On the margin of the river, Washing up its silver spray, We will talk and worship ever, All the happy golden day.