Mercy Chinwo  – Chinedum –  (Audio+Lyrics)

Mercy Chinwo – Chinedum – (Audio+Lyrics)

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Mercy Chinwo who is widely known for her unique Holy spirit filled songs brings us a new masterpiece titled ‘Chinedum‘.

 

LYRICS

[Intro]
Ah, ah, ah, ah,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Chinedum’ O

[Verse 1]

Anywhere You lead me I’ll go
Cause You’re the way, truth and the Life
Jesus!
You’ll never leave me nor forsake me
Except You build a house
The builders builds in vain
Me I go follow you dey go
Anywhere You lead me, I go, go
Jesus!
My life is for Your glory
Your Glory

[Chorus]

{Chinedum’ O} [x3]
Taking me higher eh, eh, eh,
{Chinedum’ O} [x3]
Jesus! You never leave me nor forsake me
Chinedum’ O, Chinedum’ O,
Dum O, dum O,
Dum O, dum O,
You’ve taken me higher eh, eh, eh,
Jesus, My Life is for Your glory
Your glory!
{Chinedum’ O} [x3]

[Verse 2]

You make the little things I do
Be like a big thing
Your grace makes the difference
Just dey embarrass me
I like it oh, oh, oh,
I like the way You dey lead me oh, oh, oh,
Promotion everywhere
Contract everywhere
Plenty money everywhere
Cause You dey lead me everyday
I say I like it oh, oh, oh,
I like the way You dey lead me oh, oh, oh,
[Repeat-Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Except, You build a house
The builder builds in vain
Me I go follow You dey go
Anywhere you lead me, I go, go
Jesus!
My life is for Your glory
Your Glory
Inedum O, Dum O
Dum O, dum O,
Dum O, dum O,
Me I go dey follow you o
Follow you O, Follow you O,
Jesus!, My life is for Your glory
Glory

[Outro]
You make the little things I do
Be like a big thing O
Your grace makes the difference
Just dey embarrass me O
I like it oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I like the way You dey lead me oh, oh, oh,

{Chinedum’ O} [x3]

Mercy Chinwo – Incredible God – (Audio+Lyrics)

IT PAYS TO SERVE JESUS I SPEAK FROM MY HEART

IT PAYS TO SERVE JESUS I SPEAK FROM MY HEART

It pays to serve Jesus, I speak from my heart,
He’ll always be with us, if we do our part
There’s naught in this wide world can pleasure afford;
There’s peace and contentment in serving the Lord.

CHORUS
I love Him far better than in days of yore
I’ll serve Him more truly than ever before,
I’ll do as He bids me, whatever the cost,
I’ll be a true soldier, I’ll die at my post.

And oft when I’m tempted to turn from the track,
I think of my Saviour, my mind wanders back
To the place where they nailed Him on Calvary’s tree.
I heard a voice saying, “I suffered for thee.”

A place I remember where I was set free,
‘Twas where I found pardon, a heaven to me.
There Jesus spoke sweetly to my weary soul,
My sins were forgiven, He made my heart whole.

How rich is the blessing the world cannot give,
I’m satisfied fully for Jesus to live;
Though friends may forsake me and trial arise,
I am trusting Jesus, His love never dies.

There is no one like Jesus can cheer me today.
His love and His kindness can ne’er fade away,
In winter and summer, in sunshine and rain,
His love and affection are always the same.

Will you have this blessing that Jesus bestows,
A free full salvation from sin’s bitter throes?
O come to the Saviour, to Calvary flee,
The fountain is opened, is flowing for thee.

Author: EIl G. Christy
19th Century

Lord, Speak to Me That I May Speak

Lord, Speak to Me That I May Speak

1
Lord, speak to me that I may speak
in living echoes of your tone.
As you have sought, so let me seek
your erring children, lost and lone.

2
O lead me, Lord, that I may lead
the wandering and the wavering feet.
O feed me, Lord, that I may feed
your hungering ones with manna sweet.
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3
O teach me, Lord, that I may teach
the precious truths which you impart.
And wing my words that they may reach
the hidden depths of many a heart.

4
O fill me with your fullness, Lord,
until my very heart o’erflow
in kindling thought and glowing word,
your love to tell, your praise to show.

5
O use me, Lord, use even me,
just as you will, and when, and where
until your blessed face I see,
your rest, your joy, your glory share.

Short Name: Frances R. Havergal
Full Name: Havergal, Frances Ridley, 1836-1879
Birth Year: 1836
Death Year: 1879
Havergal, Frances Ridley, daughter of the Rev. W. H. Havergal, was born at Astley, Worcestershire, Dec. 14, 1836. Five years later her father removed to the Rectory of St. Nicholas, Worcester. In August, 1850, she entered Mrs. Teed’s school, whose influence over her was most beneficial. In the following year she says, “I committed my soul to the Saviour, and earth and heaven seemed brighter from that moment.” A short sojourn in Germany followed, and on her return she was confirmed in Worcester Cathedral, July 17, 1853. In 1860 she left Worcester on her father resigning the Rectory of St. Nicholas, and resided at different periods in Leamington, and at Caswall Bay, Swansea, broken by visits to Switzerland, Scotland, and North Wales. She died at Caswall Bay, Swansea, June 3, 1879.

Miss Havergal’s scholastic acquirements were extensive, embracing several modern languages, together with Greek and Hebrew. She does not occupy, and did not claim for herself, a prominent place as a poet, but by her distinct individuality she carved out a niche which she alone could fill. Simply and sweetly she sang the love of God, and His way of salvation. To this end, and for this object, her whole life and all her powers were consecrated. She lives and speaks in every line of her poetry. Her poems are permeated with the fragrance of her passionate love of Jesus.
Her religious views and theological bias are distinctly set forth in her poems, and may be described as mildly Calvinistic, without the severe dogmatic tenet of reprobation. The burden of her writings is a free and full salvation, through the Redeemer’s merits, for every sinner who will receive it, and her life was devoted to the proclamation of this truth by personal labours, literary efforts, and earnest interest in Foreign Missions.
[Rev. James Davidson, B.A.]

Miss Havergal’s hymns were frequently printed by J. & R. Parlane as leaflets, and by Caswell & Co. as ornamental cards. They were gathered together from time to time and published in her works as follows:—
(1) Ministry of Song, 1869; (2) Twelve Sacred Songs for Little Singers, 1870; (3) Under the Surface, 1874; (4) Loyal Responses, 1878; (5) Life Mosaic, 1879; (6) Life Chords, 1880; (7) Life Echoes, 1883.
About 15 of the more important of Miss Havergal’s hymns, including “Golden harps are sounding,” “I gave my life for thee,” “Jesus, Master, Whose I am,” “Lord, speak to me,” “O Master, at Thy feet,” “Take my life and let it be,” “Tell it out among the heathen,” &c, are annotated under their respective first lines. The rest, which are in common use, number nearly 50. These we give, together with dates and places of composition, from the Havergal mss. [manuscript], and the works in which they were published. Those, and they are many, which were printed in Parlane’s Series of Leaflets are distinguished as (P., 1872, &c), and those in Caswell’s series (C., 1873, &c).