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Choral Cantata by the choir “I am the Lord of the Dance” A musical for Holy Week by Joel Raney 1. I danced in the morning. 2. Fairest Lord Jesus 3. I danced for the Scribe and the Pharisee 4. I want Jesus to walk with me 5. My Jesus, I love Thee 6. I danced on the Sabbath. 7. Remember me. 8. I danced on a Friday. 9. O Master, let me walk with Thee 10. Benediction Choir director: Stephanie Moehlenkamp Narrator: Rev. Ed Soto Disk jockey: Dot Hogan Sopranos: Keegan deBernard, Cynthia Erb, Linda Janiak Altos: Barbie Andrews, Kelly deBernard, Dana Taylor, Carolyn Lees Tenors: Ron Coleman, Dennis Janiak, Mark Younkin Basses: Jeff Janiak, Sang-il Lee 
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Service of the Lord's Day with Rev. Ed Soto Sermon Title: "The Parable of the Rich and Lazarus" Scripture: Deuteronomy 15:7-11; Luke 16:19-31. Choral Anthem: “Kyrie Eleison” (Most Holy One). Words and Music by David Huntsinger Kyrie eleison,.. Lord, have mercy,…on me. Christe eleison,.. Most Holy One, Father, Righteous Son. You who called my name before You spoke the worlds to be. From Your place on high, hear a sinner’s cry for mercy, Lord, I pray;…
Service of the Lord's Day with Rev. Ed Soto. Sermon Title: "The Parable of the Pharisee and the Publican" Scripture: Leviticus 25:35-38; Luke 18:9-14. Choral Anthem: “There is a Green Hill Far Away” words by Cecil Frances Alexander, Music by Matthew Armstrong There is a green hill far away without a city wall, where the dear Lord was crucified Who died to save us all. We may not know, we cannot tell what pains He had to bear, but we believe it was for us He hung and suffered there. O dearly, dearly has He loved, and we must love Him too, and trust in His redeeming blood and try His works to do…
Service of the Lord's Day with Rev. Ed Soto. Sermon Title: "The Parable of the Hired Laborers" Scripture: Deuteronomy 24:14-15; Matthew 20:1-15. Choral Anthem: “How Beautiful” Words and Music by Twila Paris, Arranged by Benjamin Harlan How beautiful the hands that served the wine and the bread and the sons of the earth. How beautiful the feet that walked the long dusty roads and the hill to the cross. How beautiful… is the body of Christ. How beautiful the heart that bled, that took all my sin and bore it instead. How beautiful the tender eyes that chose to forgive and never despise…See, from His head, His hands, His feet, sorrow and love flow, mingled down. Did e’er such love and sorrow meet, or thorns compose so rich a crown? How beautiful the feet that bring the sound of good news and the love of the King…
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