Like a seedling in the clay
When the sun's first golden ray
Marks the breaking of the day
I am

I come to the garden alone,
While the dew is still on the roses,
And the voice I hear falling on my

In the upper room with Jesus
Singing in tears blessed fears
Daily there my sins confessing
Beggin

Strike up the band, that angel band, assembled now and ready
To proclaim heaven's praises to the

Once I was clothed in the rags of my sin,
Wretched and poor, lost and lonely within.
But with

Once a sinner far from Jesus,
I was perishing with cold,
But the blessèd Savior heard me when I

The love of God is greater far
Than tongue or pen can ever tell;
It goes beyond the highest star

What can wash away my sin
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again
Nothing but

Oh Jesus, son of God, so full of grace and truth
The Father's saving word, so wonderful are You
The

You are the first
You go before
You are the last
Lord, You're the encore
Your name's in lights for