Majesty, worship his majesty;
Unto Jesus be all glory, honor, and praise.
Majesty, kingdom authority,
Flow from his throne unto his own, his anthem raise.
So exalt, lift up on high the name of Jesus.
Magnify, come glorify Christ Jesus, the King.
Majesty, worship his majesty,
Jesus who died, now glorified, King of all kings.
Announcements
Board of Trustees meeting: Tuesday March 19 th at
6:30 p.m. Members are: George Mears, Michelle
Troxell, Sharon Norris, Brian Caldwell, Mabel Lusk,
Jerry Plemmons, Betsy Mears, Wayne Lusk, Bob
Maxwell.
Choir practice Wednesday March 20 th at 6:30 p.m
Announcements
Faith sharing doesn’t have to be a scary concept. We will have a five-week workshop: “Telling Your Story:
Faith Sharing in the 21st Century” that will help give you tools to more effectively share your faith. This is
for everyone, even you! Come and join us starting on
Thursday, March 21 st at 6:30 p.m. here at Bell
Church. I hope to see you ~ Pastor Dustin.
Announcements
In addition to observing Palm Sunday, we will honor the memory and contributions of a great woman of faith on March 24 th by featuring the works of Fanny
Crosby in our music.
The Leicester Community Sunrise Service will be held
Sunday March 31 st at 7 a.m. at Newfound Baptist
Church. Breakfast served after the service.
I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
He speaks, and the sound of His voice,
Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is ringing.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
I’d stay in the garden with Him
Though the night around me be falling,
But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling.
And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.
Prayer Requests
Pastor Dustin James George Mears
Bob Maxwell
Don Meadows
Alice Lutz
Mabel Lusk
Ruth Robinson
Thelma Smathers
Betty Rogers
Mike Duckett
Ellington & Bernice Putman Rebecca McGargle
Sarah Stevens John Saunders
Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
Praise him, all creatures here below;
Praise him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen.
35 That day when evening came, he said to his disciples, “Let us go over to the other side.” 36 Leaving the crowd behind, they took him along, just as he was, in the boat. There were also other boats with him.
37 A furious squall came up, and the waves broke over the boat, so that it was nearly swamped. 38 Jesus was in the stern, sleeping on a cushion. The disciples woke him and said to him,
“Teacher, don’t you care if we drown?”
39 He got up, rebuked the wind and said to the waves, “Quiet! Be still!”
Then the wind died down and it was completely calm.
40 He said to his disciples, “Why are you so afraid? Do you still have no faith?”
41 They were terrified and asked each other, “Who is this? Even the wind and the waves obey him!”
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
O what a foretaste of glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God, born of his Spirit, washed in his blood.
This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long; this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.
Perfect submission, perfect delight, visions of rapture now burst on my sight; angels descending bring from above echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long; this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.
Perfect submission, all is at rest;
I in my Savior am happy and blest, watching and waiting, looking above, filled with his goodness, lost in his love.
This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long; this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.