1. Let Your Glory Fill This Place

LET YOUR GLORY FILL THIS PLACE
by Kenna Turner West ©2002 West House Publishing / BMI

V1 You are a mighty God who knows no time nor space
And I have set my heart to seek your face.
And as you hold me close in your embrace,
Let your glory fill this place.

CHORUS
Flow like a river.
Blow like a mighty wind.
And just, as you did in the days of old,
Show Your power again.

Fall on us consuming fire.
Do you're will. It's our desire.
Oh, Lord, in your infinite grace,
Hear our cry, let Your glory fill this place.

V2 We've been made holy, and before you we stand
We come boldly, bowing hearts and lifting hands.
Knowing, that our every sin is erased,
Let you're glory fill this place.

2. That's Why I Believe

That’s Why I Believe
by Kenna Turner West ©2001 Willow Branch Music/BMI

VERSE ONE
I'm not seeking after a sign.
I'm know who He is and I'm persuaded, of who He is in me.
I don't need a demonstration.
A manifestation of the power of God my eyes can see.

CHORUS
For if I never saw the captive free, the deaf to hear, the blind to see,
I know what He's done in me, and that's why I believe.

VERSE TWO
I don't have to be convinced,
of where to place my confidence, my faith is in, the one who dies for me.
And I serve Him because,
of who He is, not what He does, though His word is working mightily in me...

CHORUS

Blessed are those who have not seen, and yet believe...

CHORUS

3. Get About God's Business

Get About God’s Business
by Kenna Turner West/Twila McBride ©2001 Willow Branch Music/BMI

CHORUS
I've got to get up...Get out...And get about God's business.
There's no doubt...I'm sold out. Determined, come what may,
I've gotta tell someone who hasn't heard.
Gotta do my part to spread the world.
Gotta get up, get out, get about God's business today.

VERSE ONE
I'm happy in the Lord, as anyone can be!
He's filled me with the Spirit and He keeps on blessing me!
Oh, look at what the Lord has done. He's turned my life around!
And with this joy inside of me, how can I just sit down?

CHORUS

VERSE TWO
I love to tell somebody, (just) what the Lord has done.
I am not ashamed to say, I've been washed by the blood.
Oh, if he's done a work in you, he don't want you on a shelf...
Ya got to tell somebody. Ya can't keep it to yourself!

CHORUS

BRIDGE
You gotta put feet to your faith and your hand to the plow...
You gotta make a difference, in the hear and now.....

MOD/CHORUS

4. In Heaven

In Heaven
by Kenna Turner West ©2001 Willow Branch Music/BMI

Verse 1:
Crystal rivers, myriads of angels,
Walls of jasper, streets of gold, mansions prepared.
But in the light of His glory, all will be a shadow,
When to the face of Jesus, they're compared.

Chorus:
In Heaven, the place of no more night.
Heaven, oh, the Lord Himself will be the light.
Where streets are purest gold, and we'll never grow old.
The lame will walk, and blind receive their site.

In Heaven, a city not prepared by hand.
Heaven, oh, the awaited "Promised Land."
Forever we will be, singing songs of praise and glory
To the Lamb, upon the throne...Whose home is Heaven...

Verse 2:
Loved ones, who have gone before us,
Saints of every nation, dressed in white,
Worshiping the one, who lives forever.
As He wipes the tears from their eyes...

Bridge:
They're singing, "Holy, holy, holy,
Is the lord, God Almighty.
Worthy is the Lamb, that was slain...."

Chorus.

5. Somebody Touched Me

SOMEBODY TOUCHED ME
Savanna Foust/ Onward Bound Music

Verse 1
Many years he walked in darkness As He groped along the street
His hand stretched out for pennies, or for just a bite to eat
It’s the story of a blind man who met Jesus on his way
With the Master’s touch the man looked up as the scoffers heard him say

CHORUS
Somebody touched me, Somebody touched me
I was blind but praise His name now I can see
I was in darkness when Jesus found me
But since He touched me I now am free.

Verse 2
One day He touched a crippled man, and He made him walk again
And my Master saw with pleasure that He’d labored not in vain
Like the story of that pour crippled man I once was bound by sin
But then the Master came, Oh praise His name, Thank God I now can say

CHORUS