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Jun 5, 2018

If you have two guitars that are perfectly in tune and you pluck a string on one, that same string will resonate on the other. I want my heart to be so in tune with God's heart that mine resonates when His does. This podcast is an opportunity where God can tune our hearts to His. So wherever you are, take a moment and recognize God is here.

Setlist: Speak Oh Lord / 'Tis So Sweet / Scars


Speak Oh Lord

Lord, tune my heart to listen for You

To know that still, small sound

I'll let Your word shape my point of view

I'm ready for now


Speak, oh Lord    Speak, Oh Lord

I'm listening for Your voice

It resonates with truth, love and grace

Speak, speak Oh Lord


Whether in calm or midst of the storm

I will hang onto You

You are my strength, my hope, my reward

I trust You'll see me through 



Tis So Sweet

Tis so sweet to trust You, Jesus

Just to take You at Your word

Just to rest upon Your promise

Just to know "Thus saith the Lord"


Jesus, Jesus how I trust You

How I've proved You o'er and o'er

Jesus, Jesus, Precious Jesus

Oh for grace to trust You more


Tis so sweet to trust You, Jesus

Just to trust Your cleansing blood

Just in simple faith to plunge me

'Neath the healing cleansing flood


I'm so glad I learned to trust You

Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend

And I know that You are with me

Will be with me to the end



There are scars on the hands that reach out to me

And they reach me wherever I roam

But they never reached further than on Calvary

Where they reached out to welcome me hom


How I love those scars

Every wretched mark hails the story of Your grace

I remember Your scars so that I won't forget

That my own have all be washed away


There are scars on the feet that chase after me

And they find me wherever I run

Though I'll never run further than old Calvary

For it's there that my soul has been won


Praise and honor be to my worthy King

Who gave everything my soul to save

Every bruise and scar borne to win my heart

Oh my grateful soul, bless His name!


There are scars on the brow that looks now on me

And sees only with love without scorn

Sees only perfection where shame used to be

And a crown made of gold not of thorn


'Tis So Sweet To Trust In Jesus written by William J. Kirkpatrick and Louisa M. Stead (Public Domain)

Speak Oh Lord and Scars written by Jason Houtsma

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