EIGHTEENTH SUNDAY AFTER PENTECOST
WELCOME
*OPENING HYMN It Is Well With My Soul
Verse 1
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
Chorus
It is well with my soul
It is well
It is well with my soul
Verse 2
Tho' Satan should buffet
Tho' trials should come
Let this blest assurance control
That Christ hath regarded
My helpless estate
And hath shed His own blood
For my soul
Verse 3
My sin O the bliss
Of this glorious tho't
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
Verse 4
And Lord haste the day
When the faith shall be sight
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll
The trump shall resound
And the Lord shall descend
Even so it is well
With my soul
CCLI Song # 25376
Horatio Gates Spafford | Philip Paul Bliss
CCLI License # 11400841
*CALL TO WORSHIP
PASTOR: In the beauty of this time.
In the freshness of this new day.
In the joy of God’s renewing grace.
Let us lift up our hearts and voices in worship.
PEOPLE: Today we come to this time of worship,
to sing, to rejoice, to sense Christ’s presence among us, and
within us.
PASTOR: Too often we are overwhelmed by the struggles of this
world. But in this sacred time, let us find sanctuary and
solace in Christ’s presence.
PEOPLE: In the beauty of this sacred time, let us sense Christ’s
presence and love surrounding us always. Amen
SPECIAL MUSIC
CHILDREN’S MESSAGE
MOMENT OF PRAYER
THE LORD'S PRAYER
OFFERING
DOXOLOGY
PRAYER OF DEDICATION
SCRIPTURE READINGS
Old Testament Genesis 9: 11-13
New Testament John 21: 1-14
*HYMN "Precious Lord Take My Hand"
When my way groweth drear
Precious Lord, linger near-ear
When my li-ight is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my ha-and lest I fa-all
Take my hand, precious Lor-ord
Lead me on
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me sta-and
I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me home
When my work is all done
And my race here is are you-un
Let me see-ee by the light
Thou hast shown
That fair city so bright
Where the lantern is the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me on
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me sta-and
I am tired, I'm weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the li-ight
Take my ha-and, precious Lor-ord
Lead me home
MESSAGE “Fishing Stories”
*CLOSING HYMN “SURELY THE PRESENCE OF THE LORD"
Surely the presence
Of the Lord is in this place
I can feel His mighty power
And His grace
I can hear the brush of angel's wings
I see glory on each face
Surely the presence
Of the Lord is in this place
*SENDING OUT