He bears my grief, He carries my sorrows
He’s already walked through all my tomorrows
and when despair and hopelessness O’er my heart roll –
His compassion and tenderness are sweet to my soul.
Jesus – Master of all that is and has ever lived,
You took the form of a Servant and gave all You had to give
You poured out Your life as a sacrifice;
For mankind You paid the highest price
You purchased us with Your Blood
You’ve redeemed us with Your Love
Now we humbly receive
We take our pain
We take our grief and lay them now at Your feet
And we humbly receive
As we bow before Your Throne of Grace
We seek to know You face to face
As we humbly receive - Your Glory is our covering
Our tongues in Praise our gift will bring
We sing –

Honour to our God most High!
The One who hears our cries
To us oh God draw nigh, draw nigh!

Your Presence is all we seek
You approach the lowly and meek
Be near us now for we are weak…



Phi:2:6&7



In Your Glory cloud we cannot rely on our own senses
And we must lay aside all false pretences