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Revival CD

Released: 2020

The Revival project is Nathan’s newest recording and brings the nostalgic worship feeling of past tent-meetings and week-long revivals through carefully selected songs and arrangements. The project begins and ends with the timeless hymn “Revive Us Again” and in-between, a journey through some of the most beloved gospel hymns of the 20th century. All songs feature Nathan’s piano playing with a mix of upbeat, relaxed, and powerhouse tracks.

Songs:

  1. Revive Us Again
  2. Leaning On The Everlasting Arms
  3. Power In The Blood
  4. Just A Closer Walk With Thee
  5. Keep On The Firing Line
  6. Battle Hymn Of The Republic
  7. Be An Overcomer
  8. Jesus Loves Me
  9. He Keeps Me Singing
  10. Yes, I Know
  11. Sweet Hour Of Prayer/Leave It There
  12. By And By
  13. Down By The Riverside/When The Saints
  14. Revival (reprise)

Song Lyrics:

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

All glory and praise
To the Lamb that was slain
Who has taken our sins
And has cleansed every stain

Hallelujah! Thine the glory
Hallelujah! Amen
Hallelujah! Thine the glory
Revive Us Again

Leaning On The Everlasting Arms
What a fellowship, what a joy divine,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!
What a blessedness, what a peace is mine,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!

Leaning, leaning,
Safe and secure from all alarms;
Leaning, leaning,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms.

O how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!
O how bright the path grows from day to day,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!

Leaning, leaning,
Safe and secure from all alarms;
Leaning, leaning,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms.

What have I to dread, what have I to fear,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!
I have peace complete with my Lord so near,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms!

Leaning, leaning,
Safe and secure from all alarms;
Leaning, leaning,
Leaning on the Everlasting Arms.

Power In The Blood
Would you be free from the burden of sin?
There’s pow’r in the blood, pow’r in the blood;
Would you o’er evil a victory win?
There’s wonderful pow’r in the blood.

There is pow’r, pow’r, wonder-working pow’r
In the blood of the Lamb;
There is pow’r, pow’r, wonder-working pow’r
In the precious blood of the Lamb.

Would you do service for Jesus your King?
There’s pow’r in the blood, pow’r in the blood;
Would you live daily His praises to sing?
There’s wonderful pow’r in the blood.

There is pow’r, pow’r, wonder-working pow’r
In the blood of the Lamb;
There is pow’r, pow’r, wonder-working pow’r
In the precious blood of the Lamb.

Just A Closer Walk With Thee
I am weak but Thou art strong
Jesus keep me from all wrong
I’ll be satisfied as long
As I walk, let me walk close to Thee

Just a closer walk with Thee
Grant it, Jesus, is my plea
Daily walking close to Thee
Let it be, dear Lord, let it be

When my feeble life is o’er
Time for me will be no more
Guide me gently, safely o’er
To Thy kingdom’s shore, to Thy shore

Just a closer walk with Thee
Grant it, Jesus, is my plea
Daily walking close to Thee
Let it be, dear Lord, let it be

Keep On The Firing Line
If you’re in the battle for the Lord and right,
Keep on the firing line;
If you win, my brother, surely you must fight,
Keep on the firing line;
There are many dangers that we all must face,
If we die still fighting it is no disgrace;
Cowards in the service will not find a place,
So keep on the firing line.

Oh, you must fight, be brave against all evil,
Never run, nor even lag behind;
If you would win for God and the right,
Just keep on the firing line.

When we get to heaven, brother, we’ll be glad,
Keep on the firing line;
How we’ll praise the Savior for the call we had,
Keep on the firing line;
When we see the souls that we have helped to win,
Leading them to Jesus, from the paths of sin,
With a shout of welcome, we will all march in,
So keep on the firing line.

Oh, you must fight, be brave against all evil,
Never run, nor even lag behind;
If you would win for God and the right,
Just keep on the firing line.

Battle Hymn Of The Republic
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored,
He has loosed the fateful lightening of His terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.

In the beauty of the lillies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free,
While God is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.

Be An Overcomer
Be an overcomer, only cowards yield
When the foe they meet on the battlefield;
We are blood-bought princes of the royal host,
And must falter not, nor desert our post.

Never yield a step in the hottest fight
God will send you help from the realms of light
In Jehovah’s might put the foe to flight
And the victor’s crown you shall wear at last

Be an overcomer, forward boldly go,
You are strong enough if you trust God so
Strong enough to conquer through sustaining grace
And to overcome every foe you face

Never yield a step in the hottest fight
God will send you help from the realms of light
In Jehovah’s might put the foe to flight
And the victor’s crown you shall wear at last

Jesus Loves Me
Jesus loves me, this I know
For the Bible tells me so
Little ones to Him belong
They are weak, but He is strong

Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me
The Bible tells me so

Jesus loves me, He who died
Heaven’s gate to open wide
He will wash away my sin
Let His little child come in

Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me
The Bible tells me so

He Keeps Me Singing
There’s within my heart a melody
Jesus whispers sweet and low,
Fear not, I am with thee, peace, be still,
In all of life’s ebb and flow

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!
Sweetest Name I know,
Fills my every longing,
Keeps me singing as I go

Soon He’s coming back to welcome me,
Far beyond the starry sky
I shall wing my flight to worlds unknown,
I shall reign with Him on high

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!
Sweetest Name I know,
Fills my every longing,
Keeps me singing as I go

Yes, I Know
Come, ye sinners, lost and lonely
Jesus’ blood can make you free
For He saved the worst among you
When He saved a wretch like me

And I know, yes, I know
Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean
And I know, yes, I know
Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean

To the faint He giveth power
Through the mountains makes a way
Findeth water in the desert
Turns the night to golden day

And I know, yes, I know
Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean
And I know, yes, I know
Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean

In temptation He is near thee
Holds the powers of hell at bay
Guides you to the path of safety
Gives you grace for every day

And I know, yes, I know
Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean
And I know, yes, I know
Jesus’ blood can make the vilest sinner clean

Sweet Hour Of Prayer/Leave It There
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
that calls me from a world of care,
and bids me at my Father’s throne
make all my wants and wishes known.
In seasons of distress and grief,
my soul has often found relief,
and oft escaped the tempter’s snare
by thy return, sweet hour of prayer!

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
thy wings shall my petition bear
to him whose truth and faithfulness
engage the waiting soul to bless.
And since he bids me seek his face,
believe his word, and trust his grace,
I’ll cast on him my every care,
and wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!

If the world from you withholds of its silver and its gold
And you have to get along with meager fare
Just remember, in his word, how he feeds the little bird
Take your burden to the Lord, leave it there

Leave it there, leave it there
Just take your burden to the Lord oh and leave it there
If you trust him through your doubt, he will surely bring you out
Take your burden to the Lord, leave it there

Now if your body suffers pain and your health you can’t regain
And your soul is slowly sinking in despair
Jesus knows the pain you feel, he can save and he can heal
Take your burden to the Lord, leave it there

Leave it there, leave it there
Just take your burden to the Lord oh and leave it there
If you trust him through your doubt, he will surely bring you out
Take your burden to the Lord, leave it there

By And By
Well children by and by when the morning comes
All the saints of God together they come
We will tell the story how the Lord will come
And we’ll understand him better by and by

Trials dark on every hand and we cannot understand
All the ways God will lead us
To the blessed promised land
He will guide us with his eye
And we’ll follow till we die
And we’ll understand him better by and by

Well children by and by when the morning comes
All the saints of God together they come
We will tell the story how the Lord will come
And we’ll understand him better by and by

Temptation’s hidden snares often take the sun away
And our hearts are made to bleed
For some thoughtless word or deed
And we wonder why the test when we try to do our best
But we’ll understand it better by and by

Well children by and by when the morning comes
All the saints of God together they come
We will tell the story how the Lord will come
And we’ll understand him better by and by

Down By The Riverside/When The Saints
Let’s snap our fingers, clap our hands
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Let’s give ’em what the song demands
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside

We’ll hear them playing, keep that beat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Let’s get together, what a treat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside

Strike up the band. Start the parade
Don’t let that grand old rhythm fade
Just play that song, play that number
When the saints come marching in
Shake tambourines. Play that cornet
That trumpet horn you won’t forget

Your heart will hum to that number
When the saints come marching in

The cymbals clang. Just pound that beat
Sounds like a hundred marching feet

It’s fun to join in that number
When the saints come marching in
See banners wave. Oh hear that ring
We all feel prouder than a king
‘cos everyone, everyone loves that number
When the saints come marching in

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