Though the mountains may fall

Count your blessings

You are the honour of our people

Take eat this is my body

Happy in the service of the King

Hymn for priest

Jesus is the joy of living

Blest are you Lord God

Enter his gates with thanksgiving in your heart

Sing to the mountains

Though the mountains may fall

Called to walk in the way

Mother of mine

There are numerous strings in your lute

Precious Spirit come

Let's sing to our mother

Deep calls to deep

Thy loving kindness

Without seeing you, we love you

Send forth your Spirit O Lord

Every morning when the days begun

We are an Easter people

Easter song, My Lord he died for a kingdom

Like a Sunflower

Father, forgive them