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THE GATHERING OF GOD’S PEOPLE
MUSICAL PRELUDE
PROCESSION OF FAMILY. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Video Presentation
THE ENTRANCE
Dying Christ destroyed our death, rising, Christ restored our life. Christ will come again in glory. As in baptism CINDY put on Christ, so in Christ may CINDY be clothed with glory.
In the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit. AMEN
THE WORDS OF GRACE . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Led by: THE MINISTERS
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I am the Resurrection and the Life, says the Lord; he who believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live; and whosoever lives and believes in me shall never die.
The hour is coming, and now is, when the dead will hear the voice of the Son of God, and those who hear will live.
We brought nothing into this world and it is certain we shall carry nothing out. The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
If we live, we live to the Lord, and if we die, we die to the Lord; so then, whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord’s. For to this end Christ died and lived again that he might be Lord both of the dead and of the living.
Our Saviour Christ Jesus abolished death and brought life and immortality to light through the Gospel.
I am the first and the last. I am he who lives, and was dead, and behold I am alive for evermore and I have the keys of death and of hell.
Because I live, you will live also.
And death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain, for the first things are passed away.
OPENING HYMN
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . “It Is Well, With My Soul”
When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul.
Refrain:
It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul.
Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
My sin—oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!— My sin, not in part but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
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