Deliverance

Words and music by Abigail Miller

I was born a beggar, cast out into the wild,
I was desolate and lonely, for I was the devil’s child.
Until my Savior found me, and He claimed me for His own,
And since that day I’ve never been alone.

(And) My name is written on His hands,
I have a place in His heart that can never pass away,
For He loves me, and He leads me like no other can,
And my name is written on His hands.

How great the precious promises that He gave us in His word,
And “I will never leave thee” is the sweetest I have heard.
For even a tender mother may forget the child she bore,
But “I’ll not forget thee” is the promise of my Lord.

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Oh, He loves me, and He leads me like no other can,
And my name is written on His hands!

Words and music by Abigail Miller

Lord, I Bring My Heart
Lord, I bring my hungry heart to You,
For only you can satisfy.
Lord, I bring my thirsty heart to You,
For You alone can quench me when I’m dry.

This world can offer many things to satisfy an empty soul,
But only Jesus gives us life and peace, only His love makes us whole.

Lord, I bring my empty heart to You.
Fill me with Yourself and overflow.
Lord, I bring my longing heart to You
To find the peace the worldling cannot know.

This world can offer many things to satisfy an empty soul,
But only Jesus gives us life and peace, only His love makes us whole.
Only His love makes us whole.

O, Lord, I bring my thankful heart to You,
For You have given life and so much more.
Lord, I bring my joyful heart to You,
For nothing brings more joy than You, my Lord.

This world can offer many things to satisfy and empty soul,
But only Jesus gives us life and peace,
Only His love makes us whole, only His love makes us whole.

Lord, I bring my hungry heart to You.

Words and music by Abigail Miller

The Love of God is greater far than tongue or pen can ever tell.
It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to the lowest hell.
The guilty pair, bowed down with care, God gave His Son to win.
His erring child He reconciled, and pardoned from His sin.

When years of time have passed away and earthly thrones and kingdoms fall,
When men who here refuse to pray, on rocks and hills and mountains call,
God’s love so sure will still endure, all measureless and strong.
Redeeming grace to Adam’s race, the saints’ and angels’ song.

Chorus:
O, love of God, how rich and pure, how measureless and strong.
It shall forevermore endure, the saints and angels song.

Could we with ink the ocean fill, and were the skies of parchment made,
Were every stalk on earth a quill, and every man a scribe by trade,
To write the love of God above would drain the ocean dry,
Nor could the scroll contain the whole, though stretched from sky to sky.

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

Washing the dishes, making the beds, combing the knots out of curly heads,
Making the meals, folding the clothes, where does it end? Nobody knows…

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But I’m washing the feet of my family,
Lord, let me do it with joy.
When I’m washing the feet of my family,
I’m a servant in the Savior’s employ.
Each little task, no matter how small, is something I’m giving,
I’m giving my all.
I’m washing the feet of my family,
Serving the Savior with joy.

I’m a big helper, I’m a great cook, read my sister a story from her favorite book.
Take out the trash, pick up the floor, no matter what I do, there’s always more.

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And even if you’re far away from the family of your birth,
Serving among the family of God is the sweetest joy on earth.

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

Sometimes our way is clear as the air.
Then there are days when we just don’t know where to turn,
And questions burn.
These are the times when we all need to learn…

Chorus:
Don’t doubt in the dark what God showed you in the light,
Truth won’t go away if it’s hidden from your sight.
God will never change, and His truth will remain,
So rest your heart, don’t get lost in the dark,
Rest upon His faithful name.

God gives His promise, He cannot lie.
Call upon His name, and He will be nigh to you,
And He will do
All of the things He has said He will do.

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His name is faithful and true,
He’ll never fail to come through!
God will never change, and His truth will remain,
So rest your heart, don’t get lost in the dark,
Rest upon His faithful name.

Words and music by Abigail Miller

Give me a vision of Calvary love,
Lord, break my heart for the sore, crying need
Show me, dear Savior, what your thoughts are of
As at the throne of God You stand to plead.

Give me a vision of Calvary love,
Turn my cold heart from a stone to a flood,
That I may channel the soul-cleansing blood
To souls that are lost, without hope, without God.

Chorus:
Lift me above the world’s choking care,
Keep my feet far from the enemy’s snare.
Lord, let me always be humbly aware
Of souls that are dying in sin.

Give me a vision of Calvary love,
Let me see souls slipping down into Hell.
Rescue the perishing, send from above,
Burn on my lips Your true message, to tell.

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Souls are dying in sin.

Words and music by Abigail Miller

We claim these amber waves of grain, these purple mountains blessed with rain.
We call this land our own from sea to shining sea, yet it is God who made us free.
The spacious skies, the fruited plain, the rights and freedoms we retain,
The privilege we hold just to live in this great land,
Do we recognize it as a gift from God’s almighty hand?

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America, bless God! It is He that hath made us, and not we ourselves.
Every blessing that we own is a mercy from His throne.
America, bless God.

We try to rewrite history and praise ourselves for being free.
We take unto ourselves the glory due to God.
How long can we expect Him to restrain His chastening rod?

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America, America, may God thy gold refine,
Til all success be nobleness and every gain divine!

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

Rend your heart; rend your heart and not your garments,
All that we hide is open to the Lord.
Hide not your eyes from all that is within.
Turn, repent of every craven sin.

Rend your heart; rend your heart and not your garments,
With all your heart be turned unto the Lord,
Then will the Lord be jealous for His land,
Rend your heart, all ye who understand.

Rend your heart; rend your heart and not your garments.
Cast now your soul on the mercy of our Lord.
Soon it may be, that He the skies will rend.
Seek Him for the blessing He will send.

Rend your heart; rend your heart and not your garments.
Who can abide the terror of the Lord?
“Where is their God,” why should the heathen say?
Rend your heart while it is called today.
Rend your heart while it is called today.

Words and music by Abigail Miller

Words can be so meaningful, words can do so much.
Words can deal a vicious blow, or lend a healing touch.
When you speak, the power of the tongue is yours to claim.
Speak a word of love in Jesus’ name.

Chorus:
Speak love into the lives of those around you.
Speak truth from your heart, and show you care.
Speak peace, and let it shine from your life and through your eyes.
Speak joy into sad and empty lives.

A word that’s fitly spoken is beautiful to hear.
Where such words are present, we know the Lord is near.
Speak a word in season to the weary and oppressed,
Speak a word of hope and peace and rest.

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Just one word can do so much to heal a torn and troubled soul.
Lead them to the One who makes them whole.

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

When everything is not right, and it seems there’s no light,
Lord, You know that I always run to You.
When disappointments press me, and my fears distress me,
Lord, I know there is just one thing to do.

Chorus:
I cast my cares on You, and I lay aside distraction.
I bring my worries, too, and I find sweet satisfaction,

Knowing You will always be everything I need.
I cast my cares on You, and You’re always there.

Cast Your burdens on the Lord.
He’ll sustain you with His word.
When you bring Your care,
You will find Him there.
His word is true,
And He cares for me and you.

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

I woke up this morning with sand in my eyes.
It seemed such a trial to wake up and rise,
But a still, small voice called me to meet with the Lord,
And these were my thoughts, as my feet hit the floor:

Chorus:
Nothing is too precious for You,
Nothing is too costly to offer.
Nothing is too precious for Jesus,
Nothing is too hard for me to suffer.
If He asks of me for His glory,
In my heart I’ll gladly say,
Nothing is too precious for You,
O, Lord, I will obey.

Maybe you’re smiling at my sacrifice,
Getting up in the morning is such a small price,
But here lies the secret of true faithfulness:
In great things and small things, we’ll stand the test.
And we’ll say…

Chorus

With a heart of true surrender,
When we’re walking in His way,
His commandments are not grievous,
It will not be hard to say…

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

Heaven won’t be Heaven for me ‘til I see the One I adore.
Beauty so fair cannot compare with the presence of Jesus my Lord.
Though we see through a glass darkly today, and sorrow and shadows surround,
One day our eyes will be opened to see the King in His beauty crowned!

Chorus:
One look in His eyes, and all of my questions will vanish,
And all of my fears will forever be banished,
One moment with Him and I’ll be made new,
With just one look in His eyes.

One heart’s desire, one burning fire, one hope fills all my mind.
Without one fear, without a tear I will leave this world behind.
Each day I live brings me closer to when I shall reach the other side.
One day I’ll wake on that glorious shore, with His likeness to be satisfied!

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Words and music by Abigail Miller

Imagine the world as nothing at all,
Not even a speck, so distant and small.
Imagine the universe as not being there,
And then just think of the One who knew you
Before you were anywhere.

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It’s such a privilege to know the Lord.
It’s such a treasure to have His holy Word.
It’s easy to lose sight of the wonder,
Don’t take it for granted anymore.
It’s such a privilege to know the Lord.

Before you were born, He knew you by name.
While we were yet sinners, in love Jesus came.
And when I think the God who made mountains wants to know me!
Though I am so small, and nothing at all,
I’m touching eternity.

Chorus

Lord, don’t let me lose sight of the wonder,
Or take it for granted anymore.
It’s such a privilege,
It’s such a privilege,
It’s such a privilege to know You, Lord.