Come Lord Jesus, Come!

Our Savior pierced on the cross, all for mercy to us

Broke the power of sin and rose again

Now He sits enthroned, His coming hour unknown

And we long to see Jesus come to His own

And with full hearts, we cry:

Come Lord Jesus, come!
Split the heavens with Your glory

Come Lord Jesus, come!
Fill our eyes with Your majesty

Then we'll bow down and then we'll confess

That You are Lord, Jesus come!

We await Your return, You promise in Your Word

That at trumpet's sound You will come down

Our King upon a cloud, every knee will bow

And we'll worship then as we worship now

And with full hearts, we cry:

by Doug Plank

Whatever my God Ordains is Right

as recorded on In A Little While

Whatever my God ordains is right

In His love I am abiding

I will be still in all He does

And follow where He is guiding

He is my God, though dark my road

He holds me that I shall not fall

And so to Him I leave it all

Whatever my God ordains is right

He never will deceive me

He leads me by the proper path

I know He will not leave me

I take content, what He has sent

His hand can turn my griefs away

And patiently I wait His day...

Oh, taste and see that the LORD is good! - Psalm 34:8