Sunday, Nov. 2, 2025

Announcements                                                                     Pastor Mike Holt
Adoration

• Prelude
• Psalm – Psalm 32:1-7
• “How Blest Is He whose Trespass (Psalm 32)”      Worship Hymn

Confession

• Welcome and Invocation                   Pastor Shannon Whisenhunt
• New Testament – 2 Thessalonians 1

Assurance

• “And Can It Be?”                                                                                  #180
• “O the Deep, Deep Love of Jesus”                                                #159

Thanksgiving

• Gospel – Luke 19:1-10

Petition and Intercession

• Pastoral Prayer                                                    Pastor Jonathan Cole
• “According to Thy Gracious Word”                            Worship Hymn

Instruction from God’s Word

• Sermon –                                                            Pastor Hunter Hawkins

“Following Our Chief Example for Humility”           Philippians 2:3-8

• “I Lay My Sins on Jesus”                                                                   #269

Charge and Benediction

• Benediction
• “Onward March, All-Conquering Jesus”                                  #128

How Blest Is He Whose Trespass
1 How blest is He whose trespass
hath freely been forgiv'n,
whose sin is wholly covered
before the sight of heav'n.
to whom the LORD in mercy
imputeth not his sin,
who hath a guileless spirit,
whose heart is true within.
 
2 While I kept guilty silence,
my strength was spent with grief;
Thy hand was heavy on me,
my soul found no relief;
but when I owned my trespass,
my sin hid not from Thee,
when I confessed transgression,
then Thou forgavest me.
 
3 So let the godly seek Thee
in times when Thou art near;
no whelming floods shall reach them,
nor cause their hearts to fear.
In Thee, O LORD, I hide me;
Thou savest me from ill,
and songs of Thy salvation
my heart with rapture thrill.

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And Can It Be?
1 And can it be that I should gain
an int'rest in the Savior's blood?
Died He for me who caused His pain?
For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! how can it be
that Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
Amazing love! how can it be
that Thou, my God, shouldest die for me!
 
2 He left His Father's throne above,
so free, so infinite His grace!
Emptied Himself to show His love,
and bled for Adam's helpless race!
'Tis mercy all, immense and free,
O praise my God, it found out me.
Amazing love! how can it be
that Thou, my God, shouldest die for me!
 
3 Long my imprisoned spirit lay,
fast bound in sin and nature's night.
Thine eye diffused a quick'ning ray;
I woke- the dungeon flamed with light!
My chains fell off, my heart was free;
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
Amazing love! how can it be
that Thou, my God, shouldest die for me!
 
4 No condemnation now I dread:
Jesus and all in Him is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head,
and clothed in righteousness divine!
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
and claim the crown through Christ my own!
Amazing love! how can it be
that Thou, my God, shouldest die for me!
 
O the Deep, Deep Love of Jesus
1 O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
vast, unmeasured, boundless, free,
rolling as a mighty ocean
in its fullness over me.
Underneath me, all around me,
is the current of Thy love;
leading onward, leading homeward
to Thy glorious rest above.
 
2 O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
spread His praise from shore to shore!
How He loveth, ever loveth,
changeth never, nevermore!
How He watcheth o'er His loved ones,
died to call them all His own;
how for them He intercedeth,
watcheth o'er them from the throne.
 
3 O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
love of every love the best;
'tis an ocean vast of blessing,
'tis a haven sweet of rest.
O the deep, deep love of Jesus,
'tis heav'n of heav'ns to me;
and it lifts me up to glory,
for it lifts me up to Thee.
 
According to Thy Gracious Word
1 According to Thy gracious Word
In meek humility,
This will I do, my loving Lord:
I will remember Thee.
 
4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes
And rest on Calvary,
O Lamb of God, my sacrifice,
I must remember Thee.
I Lay My sins on Jesus
1 I lay my sins on Jesus,
The spotless Lamb of God;
He bears them all, and frees us
From the accursed load:
I bring my guilt to Jesus,
To wash my crimson stains
White in his blood most precious,
Till not a stain remains.
 
2 I lay my wants on Jesus;
All fulness dwells in Him;
He heals all my diseases,
He doth my soul redeem:
I lay my griefs on Jesus,
My burdens and my cares;
He from them all releases,
He all my sorrows shares.
 
3 I long to be like Jesus,
Strong, loving, lowly, mild;
I long to be like Jesus,
The Father's holy child:
I long to be with Jesus,
Amid the heav'nly throng,
To sing with saints His praises,
To learn the angels' song.
 
Onward March, All-Conquering Jesus
How my raptured soul rejoices
That the jubilee is near;
Every word will be accomplished
Spoken by our Savior here.
North and south in countless myriads,
From earth’s darkest ends they come,
With the dance and gladsome music,
Into heaven’s eternal home.