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| 01 Come And Dine
Words and music: Greg X. Volz The wealth of the wicked is stored for the righteous I'm talking about the Father's wealth I pray above all things that your soul will prosper And that you'll be in good health For toilsome labour is meaningless It's like chasing after the wind For the man who pleases God Has wealth handed over to him So come and dine, come to the Father's house Come and dine, the banquet table is set Come and dine, come to the Father's house Come and dine, where all your needs are met The banquet was set, the guests were invited The king had sent invitations, all was prepared Everything was ready, but those invited paid him no attention Then he said to his servants "Go to the highways and to the streets" And that day the poor and hungry came To be part of the King's wedding feast So come to the Father's house, the banquet table is set |
| 02 This Is The Day
Words and music: Greg X. Volz This is the day the Lord hath made I will rejoice and will be glad For you are my God You are my King And you are my righteousness Let us make a joyful noise and give shouts unto our King Let us make a joyful noise and His praises we will sing This is the day the Lord hath made I will rejoice and will be glad For you are my God You are my King And you are my righteousness You are my God, You are my King And You are my righteousness You are my God, You are my King And You've given me Your best Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah Everybody sing... Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah |
| 03 I Thank The Lord
Words and music: Greg X. Volz I thank the Lord for the work that He's done in my heart I thank the Lord for giving a brand new start I thank the Lord for the blood and forgiveness of sin I thank the Lord for the fact... He's coming again I thank the Lord, I thank the Lord, I thank the Lord Every day I live, I thank the Lord of lords Enter His gates with thanksgiving And enter into His courts with praise For His love endures forever And His faithfulness to all generations I thank the Lord for making me fall on my face I thank the Lord for giving amazing grace I thank the Lord for the former and latter rain I thank the Father in heaven for calling my name Sing to the Lord and praise His name Proclaim His salvation day after day For lights is shed upon the righteous man For God is able to make him stand! |
| 04 They That Wait
Words and music: Greg X. Volz They that wait upon the Lord They shall rise up with wings as eagles They shall walk and shall not faint They shall run and not be weary, no They shall learn to run the race They shall go forth boldly, holy Many times I've walked alone going my own way Many times I've run ahead when I'd forget to pray Then I'd feel His hand on me and hear the Saviour say "I'll always be the potter, you'll always be the clay!" The name of the Lord is a strong tower He's prepared a place, for the righteous run to it And there they will be safe Be still and know that He is God And give Him all your praise For you can trust the Lord, your God, He is never late |
| 05 The Spirit Of The Lord
Words and music: Greg X. Volz "Thank you to all the children of the Kingdom of God who have shared their provisions to fulfill the visions!" He's coming back... I see the Lord He's coming back... I see the Lord He's coming back... I see the Lord That's what the Spirit of the Lord can do That's what the Spirit of the Lord can do That's what the Spirit of the Lord can do When I was hungry, you fed me When I was naked, you clothed me When I was cold, you gave me a place to stay I was warmed by the fire when I couldn't repay He will bind up the broken-hearted and comfort all who mourn in Zion He'll bring freedom to the prisoners, sight to the blind Release the oppressed and leave the past behind |
| 06 Translated
Words and music: Greg X. Volz He must have been translated He must have been translated He must have been translated Cause he isn't here anymore Enoch was a man who walked with God And his ways were upright Then came the day when he couldn't be found Cause God took him out of sight Elijah was a man taken up in the wind And God kept him whirling all around Cause the chariots of fire had come for him God took him out of town I know that he was translated I'm sure that he was translated I know that he was translated Cause he isn't here anymore For God's still looking for some friends Those in whom He can depend And no matter where the Spirit blows Jesus is the One who knows If you'll ever get translated If you'll ever get translated If you'll ever get translated And you won't be here anymore If you get translated You could get translated You could get translated And you won't be here anymore |
| 07 You Better Get Up
Words and music: Greg X. Volz You better get up for the King is coming And He's heading your way You better get up if you want to go with Him Or you'll have to stay You better get up and seek the Lord while He still can be found You better get up and lift your foice and make a joyful sound Hear Him calling... there's a certain sound Jesus calling, "Where will you be found?" You better get up, stop wasting time Get on your knees and pray You better get up, this is the time To listen and obey You better get up, keep God in mind And don't be led astray You better get up, you're going to find There's coming Judgment Day Hear Him calling... there's a certain sound Jesus calling, shaking all the ground Hear Him calling... there's a certain sound Jesus calling, "Where will you be found?" So you better get up! |
| 08 Help Me, Jesus
Words and music: Greg X. Volz Help me, Jesus... I'm down my knees Help me, Jesus... I'm calling out "Please" Help me, Jesus... I've nowhere to run Help me, Jesus... Won't You call me Your son? He blocked my way so I could not pass I was shrouded in darkness I found myself in the lowest pit I'd gone down to the darkest depths Though I hoped for good, evil came I couldn't get rid of the ball and chain I felt the sorrow, the grief, the pain Then from my lips came this refrain Help me, help me, help me, Jesus I'm down my knees Help me, Jesus... I'm calling out, "Please" Help me, Jesus... I've nowhere to run Help me, Jesus... Please call me Your son I didn't know if I would survive I'd lost it all, but I was still alive I found nowhere I could place the blame But when I prayed for my friends A double portion came... Now I'm a blessed man, that's what I am I'm a blessed man, I'm a blessed man That's what I am, I'm a blessed man Through the fire and the breaking the pearl is revealed By the power of the Spirit redemption is sealed He is wooing me onward from the jaws of distress Laid a table before me with only His best |
| 09 To Hell With The Devil
Words and music: Greg X. Volz To hell with the devil, let God be exalted To hell with the devil, let God be exalted To hell with the devil, let God be exalted The blood of Jesus cannot be faulted To hell with the devil, let God be exalted Let God be true and every man a liar Let God be true and every man a liar Let God be true and every man a liar Elijah found out there's a God of fire Let God be true and every man a liar Choose this day whom you will serve Choose this day whom you will serve Choose this day whom you will serve I thank God I didn't get what I deserved Choose this day whom you will serve As for me and my house we're gonna serve the Lord As for me and my house we're gonna serve the Lord As for me and my house we're gonna serve the Lord And I'm gonna get my heavens reward Me and my house we're gonna serve the Lord |
| 10 Ready Or Not... Here He Comes
Words and music: Greg X. Volz When I was a boy I used to sing E-I-E-I, Oli, Oli, Oxen Free, where'd everybody go? We'd run and find a place to hide not wanting to be found Every time we'd run away these words would resound "Ready or not, here I come" And we'd find a place to run "Ready or not, here I come" And the game had just begun When I was a child I used to hear the teachers say "Will you ever grow up, and put childish things away?" As I grew older I learned if I would pray I would hear another voice and this is what He'd say "Ready or not, here I come" It was the voice of God's own Son "Ready or not, here I come" And there's no place you can run He's coming as a thief, a thief in the night All that is hidden, will come to light For the day of the Lord will be feared So harken to His word and draw near... I will draw near Ready or not, here He comes Every eye will see God's Son Ready or not, here He comes There'll be no place you can run He's coming... Ready or not! |
| 11 Sometimes... Kisses Aren't Enough
Words and music: Greg X. Volz Dedicated to my bride - Barbara, and to Jesus' bride - the Church Sometimes kisses aren't enough When life gets hard and times get tough That's when the Father's arms will hold you Then you'll know His love is true Then you'll know His love is true There comes a time when all the fighting ends And you find there's nothing to defend But if you will repent, forgive, speak blessings and go on He'll supernaturally restore the bond There comes a time when all the feelings fade You must rely on the foundation laid But if you build your house upon the Rock of Jesus Christ He will bring you joy and give you life Even though you didn't see Him And I know you didn't see Him He was there all along He was there all along Watching your comings and goings Keeping an eye on you Even without you knowing It was He who carried you through Knowing that love would draw you Knowing you needed a touch Knowing that it's through giving that you receive so much |
| 12 I Shall Know Him
Words: Fanny J. Crosby (1820-1915) Music: Greg X. Volz When my life's work is ended and I cross the swelling tide When the bright and glorious morning I shall see I shall know my Redeem when I reach the other side His smile will be the first to welcome me I shall know Him, I shall know Him And redeemed by His side I shall stand I shall know Him, I shall know Him By the print of the nails in His hand Oh, the soul thrilling rapture when I view His blessed face And the luster of His kindly beaming eye How my heart will praise Him for His mercy and His grace That prepared for me a mansion in the sky Through the gates of the city in a robe of spotless white He will lead me where no tears will ever fall In the glad song of ages I will mingle with delight But I long to see my Saviour first of all |