Brothers and Sisters,

They were hot for everything but Christ. This is what we find in the church of Laodicea in Revelation 3:14-22. The church was successful, rich, health-conscious, and fashionable. Their industries were that way, and the church mirrored them. They were hot for the imagery of success but lukewarm toward the prosperity of their souls. The Laodiceans needed no help from God. They were wealthy in the world’s goods, but bankrupt in the soul. The Lord Jesus is ready to spit them out of His mouth… but he calls them to repent one more time.

Women’s Mentoring is on Wednesday, March 10, 2021 at the Brown’s Barn from 10-12 noon. We will be continuing in the book “Lies Women Believe” by Nancy Leigh DeMoss. If you have the book, please bring your copy, otherwise books will be provided. Scott Brown will be teaching the children about gold, wool and eyesalve and the church in Laodicea.

Prayer will be held at the Church Building.

Pray for the Elders and Deacons Friday evening and Saturday as they have an Elder/Deacon and Wives Retreat at the Noah’s.

The Songs we will be singing on Sunday are these,

Revive Us Again

    (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7w0mEntY_v0)

Come, Ye Sinners, Poor and Wretched

    (http://opc.org/hymn.html?hymn_id=143)

How Sweet and Awful Is the Place

    (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lw7zLoqEEXI)

O Great God

    (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lIDeYzq8xaA)

Jesus! What a Friend for Sinners!

   (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lWOKWLwzF7w)

Revive Us Again

We praise Thee, O God!

For the Son of Thy love,

For Jesus Who died,

And is now gone above. 

  Hallelujah! Thine the glory.

  Hallelujah! Amen.

  Hallelujah! Thine the glory.

  Revive us again.

We praise Thee, O God!

For Thy Spirit of light,

Who hath shown us our Savior,

And scattered our night.

All glory and praise

To the Lamb that was slain,

Who hath borne all our sins,

And hath cleansed every stain.

Revive us again;

Fill our hearts with Thy love;

May our souls be rekindled

With fire from above.

Come, Ye Sinners, Poor and Wretched

Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched,

Weak and wounded, sick and sore;

Jesus ready stands to save you,

Full of pity joined with pow’r:

He is able,

He is able,

He is able,

He is willing; doubt no more.

Come, ye needy, come and welcome,

God’s free bounty glorify;

True belief and true repentance,

Ev’ry grace that brings you nigh,

Without money,

Without money,

Without money,

Come to Jesus Christ and buy.

Come, ye weary, heavy laden,

Bruised and broken by the fall;

If you tarry till you’re better,

You will never come at all:

Not the righteous,

Not the righteous,

Not the righteous,

Sinners Jesus came to call.

Let not conscience make you linger,

Nor of fitness fondly dream;

All the fitness He requireth

Is to feel your need of Him;

This He gives you,

This He gives you,

This He gives you;

‘Tis the Spirit’s rising beam.

Lo! th’incarnate God, ascended,

Pleads the merit of His blood;

Venture on Him, venture wholly,

Let no other trust intrude:

None but Jesus,

None but Jesus,

None but Jesus

Can do helpless sinners good.

How Sweet and Awful Is the Place

How sweet and awful is the place

With Christ within the doors,

While everlasting love displays

The choicest of her stores!

While all our hearts and all our songs

Join to admire the feast,

Each of us cry, with thankful tongues,

“Lord, why was I a guest?”

“Why was I made to hear Thy voice,

And enter while there’s room,

When thousands make a wretched choice,

And rather starve than come?”

‘Twas the same love that spread the feast

That sweetly drew us in;

Else we had still refused to taste,

And perished in our sin.

Pity the nations, O our God,

Constrain the earth to come;

Send Thy victorious Word abroad,

And bring the strangers home.

We long to see Thy churches full,

That all the chosen race

May, with one voice and heart and soul,

Sing Thy redeeming grace.

O Great God

O great God of highest heaven

Occupy my lowly heart

Own it all and reign supreme

Conquer every rebel power

Let no vice or sin remain

That resists Your holy war

You have loved and purchased me

Make me Yours forevermore

I was blinded by my sin

Had no ears to hear Your voice

Did not know Your love within

Had no taste for heaven’s joys

Then Your Spirit gave me life

Opened up Your Word to me

Through the gospel of Your Son

Gave me endless hope and peace

Help me now to live a life

That’s dependent on Your grace

Keep my heart and guard my soul

From the evils that I face

You are worthy to be praised

With my every thought and deed

O great God of highest heaven

Glorify Your Name through me

Jesus! what a Friend for Sinners!

Jesus! what a Friend for sinners!

Jesus! Lover of my soul;

Friends may fail me, foes assail me,

He, my Saviour, makes me whole.

  Hallelujah! what a Saviour!

  Hallelujah, what a Friend!

  Saving, helping, keeping, loving,

  He is with me to the end.

Jesus! what a strength in weakness!

Let me hide myself in Him;

Tempted, tried, and sometimes failing,

He, my strength, my vict’ry wins. 

Jesus! what a help in sorrow!

While the billows o’er me roll,

Even when my heart is breaking,

He, my comfort, helps my soul. 

Jesus! what a guide and keeper!

While the tempest still is high,

Storms about me, night o’ertakes me,

He, my pilot, hears my cry. 

Jesus! I do now receive Him,

More than all in Him I find,

He hath granted me forgiveness,

I am His, and He is mine.