Gobin Worship Collective

Cherry Blossoms
by Andy Squyers

Performed by:
Joel Everson: guitar, vocal
LaToshia Everson: vocal
Regina Dean: vocal
Bobbie Lancaster: vocal
Ben Hogan: drums
Parker Black: electric guitar
Steve Snyder: organ
Veronica Pejril: piano
Bryan Langdoc: bass

Luke DeJaynes: audio engineer

Well I feel a warm wind blowin'
Meltin' all the sadness off of my soul.
And I smell the sweet cherry blossoms
Pourin' all their gladness into my soul.

In winter, I believe you.
In springtime, I see you.
It's so good to be with you,
My hope has come!
Lord You make all things new!
Your love is my breakthrough.
Now I sing hallelujah!
My hope has come.

Now I walk through the valley of the shadow,
And I have been tested like silver and gold.
Lord your faith has taught me to cherish.
That this light affliction is not my home.

Now I'm not gonna give in to this mortal frustration.
And I'm not gonna give death any standing ovation.
I will lift my soul, God, with no hesitation
Cause between you and me there is no separation.

"Deep"
an original song by Bobbie Lancaster

performed by:
Bobbie Lancaster
Bryan Langdoc - vocals/guitar
Ben Hogan - drums
Bill Hamm - bass
Parker Black - electric guitar
Steve Snyder - piano

Additional videography: Marilyn Culler

Lyrics:

Deep calls unto deep
a longing that time can't erase
a whisper in the storm
the call of indelible grace

Turn to me
I have not forgotten
I have not forsaken you
See, Your Name
is engraved on the palms of my hands.

When you walk through the fire
I will shield you from the flame
and when you pass through wild water
You can trust the voice that calms the waves

Turn to me
I have not forgotten
I have not forsaken you
See, Your Name
is engraved on the palms of my hands.

In faithfulness I am fulfilling each promise I've made
Though the mountains will crumble - you don't need to tremble
for my love remains.

Deep calls unto deep
summoning you to My side
the echo of eternity
the knowing you've always been Mine

Turn to me
I have not forgotten
I have not forsaken you
See, Your Name
is engraved on the palms of my hands.

Vocals: Bobbie Lancaster, Bryan Langdoc
Acoustic Guitar: Bryan Langdoc
Piano: Steve Snyder
Bass Guitar: Bill Hamm
Drums: Drew Cooper
Guitar Soloist: Parker Black

Recorded for Gobin Church
Copyright License
11187638
Streaming License
20498136

Album: Beautiful Things
Artist: Michael Gungor
Authors: Lisa Gungor, Michael Gungor
Arrangers: Dan Galbraith, Joel Mott
Publishers: Capitol Christian Music
Series: Worship Band
CCLI Song #: 5665521

In these divisive times, "Woven" reminds us that our bodies share the elements of sky, ocean, and even stardust. We are connected to one another - to all of creation.
We are not alone.
We are woven.

Bobbie Lancaster - Vocals and Banjo
Bryan Langdoc - Vocals and Guitar
Krystal Becker - Vocals

Woven
words and music by Bobbie Lancaster

Light & Stardust
Sky & Ocean
Flesh & Spirit
We are Woven

Sons & Daughters
Loved & Chosen
Earth & Heaven
We are woven

We will rise together. We will fall together.
We will rise together. Or we will fall.

Whole & Hungry
Healed & Broken
Saint & Sinner
We are Woven

We will rise together. We will fall together.
We will rise together. Or we will fall.

Dusk & Dawning
Grave & Garden
Ash & Eden
We are woven
We are woven

We will rise together. We will fall together.
We will rise together. Or we will fall.

Canticle of the Turning
Words: Rory Cooney (Luke 1:46-55)
Music: Trad. Irish; adapt. Rory Cooney
©1990 GIA Publications, INC.

Vocals: Bobbie Lancaster, Bryan Langdoc
Acoustic Guitar: Bryan Langdoc
Electric Guitar: Parker Black
Percussion: Drew Cooper

My soul cries out with a joyful shout that the
God of my heart is great, And my spirit sings of the
Wondrous things that you bring to the ones who wait. You
Fixed your sight on your servant's plight, and my
Weakness you did not spurn, So from east to west shall my
Name be blest. Could the world be about to turn?

Though I am small, my God, my all, you
Work great things in me, And your mercy will last from the
Depths of the past to the end of the age to be. Your
Very name puts the proud to shame, and to
Those who would for you yearn, You will show your might, put the
Strong to flight, for the world is about to turn.

From the halls of power to the fortress tower, not a
Stone will be left on stone. Let the king beware for your
Justice tears ev'ry tyrant from his throne. The
Hungry poor shall weep no more, for the
Food they can never earn; There are tables spread, ev'ry
Mouth be fed, for the world is about to turn.

Though the nations rage from age to age, we remeber
Who holds us fast: God's mercy must deliver
Us from the conqueror's crushing grasp. This
Saving word that out forebears heard is the
Promise which holds us bound, 'Til the spear and rod can be
Crushed by God, who is turning the world around.

My heart shall sing of the day you bring. Let the
Fires of your justice burn. Wipe away all tears, for the
Dawn draws near, and the world is about to turn!
My heart shall sing of the day you bring. Let the
Fires of your justice burn. Wipe away all tears, for the dawn draws near,
And the world is about to turn!