2026-05-03-Service
Summerlea United Church
225 50th Ave, Lachine, Québec, H8T2T7, Canada. 514-634-2651


(Last updated 1-5-2026)

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Sunday, May 03, 2026










Call to Worship

Do not let your hearts be troubled.
We come with our worries, our questions,
and our hopes.

In God's house there is room for all.
We come seeking a place of belonging.
Christ is the Way, the Truth, and the Life.
We come to follow, even when the path is unclear.
The Spirit calls us into trust and into community.
Come, let us worship God.




God of Grace and God of Glory
(VU 686)

God of grace and God of glory,
On your people pour your power;
Now fulfill your church's story;
Bring its bud to glorious flower.
Grant us wisdom, grant us courage,
For the facing of this hour.



Lo, the hosts of evil round us
Scorn your Christ, assail your ways;
Fears and doubts too long have bound us;
Free our hearts to work and praise.
Grant us wisdom, grant us courage,
For the living of these days.


Cure your children's warring madness,
Bend our pride to your control;
Shame our wanton selfish gladness,
Rich in goods and poor in soul.
Grant us wisdom, grant us courage,
Lest we miss your kingdom's goal.


Set our feet on lofty places;
Gird our lives that they may be
Armoured with all Christ-like graces,
Pledged to set all captives free.
Grant us wisdom, grant us courage,
n That we fail not them nor thee.



O Lord My God
(VU 238)

O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made
I see the stars, I hear the mighty thunder
Thy power throughout the universe displayed.

R:
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee
How great Thou art, how great Thou art!



When through the woods, and forest glades I wander
I hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees
When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur
And hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze. R.


But when I think, that God, his Son not sparing
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in
That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing
He bled and died to take away my sin. R.

When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow, in humble adoration
And there proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!" R.





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