And The Glory of the Lord

And He Shall Purify the Sons of Levy

O Thou That Tellest Good Tidings to Zion

For Unto Us a Child Is Born

His Yoke Is Easy

Behold the Lamb of God

He Was Despised and Rejected

Surely, He Hath Borne Our Griefs

And With His Stripes We Are Healed

All We Like Sheep Have Gone Astray

He Trusted In God That He Would Deliver Him

Lift Up Your Heads, O Ye Gates

Let All The Angels of God Worship Him

The Lord Gave The Word

Let Us Break Their Bonds Asunder

Hallelujah

Since By Man Came Death

But Thanks Be To God

Worthy Is The Lamb That Was Slain