Worship Songs of the Week

Canaanland is just in sight

Moses led God's children forty years he led them,
Through the cold and through the night;
Tho they said, "Let's turn back", Moses said, "Keep goin',
Canaanland is just in sight."

And there will be no sorrow there in that tomorrow,
We will be there by and by;
Milk and honey flowing there is where I'm going,
Canaanland is just in sight.

Now though we walk thru valleys, 'Tho we climb high mountains,
We can not give up the fight;
We must be like Moses, we must keep on going;
Canaanland is just in sight.

And there will be no sorrow there in that tomorrow,
We will be there by and by;
Milk and honey flowing there is where I'm going,
Canaanland is just in sight.

And there will be no sorrow there in that tomorrow,
We will be there by and by;
Milk and honey flowing there is where I'm going,
Canaanland is just in sight.


And Canaanland is just in sight!

Like the Prodigal Son

1. Like the prodigal son I wandered in darkness,
And I traded my life for a world of good time.
No peace in my heart I ever could find,
And I got so tired feeding after the swine.

(Chorus)
So I believe I'll go home and eat with the Father.
The table is spread and they're waiting for me:
I can see the Father coming out to greet me
"Lord I'm willing to be just a servant for Thee."

2. Like the prodigal son I wandered from Jesus.
But the Good Shepherd saw through the heat and the cold
The ninety and nine He left in the fold
Just to find this lost sheep that was hungry and cold.

(Chorus)
So I believe I'll go home and eat with the Father.
The table is spread and they're waiting for me:
I can see the Father coming out to greet me
"Lord I'm willing to be just a servant for Thee."

 I can see the Father coming out to greet me
"Lord I'm willing to be just a servant for Thee."

The Unseen Hand:



Verse 1
There is an unseen had to me,
That leads through wave I cannot see
While going through this world of woe,
This hand still leads me as I go

CHORUS:
I'm trusting to, the unseen hand,
That guides me through this weary land
When some sweet day I'll reach that strand,
Still guided by the unseen hand

Verse 2
I long to see, my Saviors face
And sing the story saved by grace
And there upon that golden strand
Ill praise him for his guiding hand

CHORUS:
I'm trusting to, the unseen hand,
That guides me through this weary land
When some sweet day I'll reach that strand,
Still guided by the unseen hand