I keep fighting voices in my mind that say I’m not enough Every single lie that tells me I will never measure up
Am I more than just the sum of every high and every low Remind me once again just who I am because I need to know Ooh-oh
You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing You say I am strong when I think I am weak And you say I am held when I am falling short And when I don’t belong, oh You say I am Yours And I believe (I) Oh, I believe (I) What You say of me (I) I believe
The only thing that matters now is everything You think of me In You I find my worth, in You I find my identity Ooh-oh
You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing You say I am strong when I think I am weak And you say I am held when I am falling short When I don’t belong, oh You say I am Yours And I believe (I) Oh, I believe (I) What You say of me (I) Oh, I believe
Taking all I have, and now I’m laying it at Your feet You have every failure, God, You have every victory Ooh-oh
You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing You say I am strong when I think I am weak You say I am held when I am falling short When I don’t belong, oh You say I am Yours And I believe (I) Oh, I believe (I) What You say of me (I) I believe
Oh, I believe (I) Yes, I believe (I) What You say of me (I) I believe
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of our dear Saviour’s birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining, Till He appear’d and the soul felt its worth. A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices, For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall on your knees! O hear the angel voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born; O night divine, O night, O night Divine.
Led by the light of Faith serenely beaming, With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand. So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming, Here come the wise men from the Orient land. The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger; In all our trials born to be our friend.
He knows our need, to our weaknesses no stranger, Behold your King! Before Him lowly bend! Behold your King, Before Him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another; His law is love and His gospel is peace. Chains shall He break for the slave is our brother; And in His name all oppression shall cease. Sweet hymns of joy in grateful chorus raise we, Let all within us praise His holy name.
Christ is the Lord! O praise His Name forever, His power and glory evermore proclaim. His power and glory evermore proclaim.
The Lord shall cause His glorious voice to be heard, and you shall have a song in the night. Come to the mountain of the Lord, see His glory and His might!
CHORUS: He’s the Mighty One of Yisrael The Mighty One of Yisrael His voice shall be heard In the power of His word The Mighty One of Yisrael!
The eyes of the blind shall be opened and they’ll see, the ears of the deaf shall hear. The lame man shall jump and shall leap as a hart, the tongue of the dumb shall sing!
Chorus
The Lord shall cause His glorious beauty to be seen, the desert shall bloom and rejoice. Say to them that are fearful of heart, be strong and listen to His voice!