Welcome to First Christian Church!

 We are so glad you are here with us today!

We’ve missed you!

 

A few notes as we begin Drive-In Worship today:


Tune in: Tune your car radio to FM 88.1 to hear worship.


Giving: There are Offering buckets as you leave the parking lot after worship. Please feel free to drop your offering in, or give online at burlingtondoc.org


Online: Worship will still be offered online at 8:30 and 10am.  8:30 will broadcast our traditional service and 10:00, our contemporary.


Come on Out: You are welcome to sit in lawn chairs outside your car, or feel free to find a shady spot to sit.  If you are sitting around other families, please wear a mask and keep socially distant.


Let us know you were here: Click Drive-In Connect Card! You can also let us know your prayer concerns, praises and address changes on the online connect card!


Order of Service

November 22nd, 2020 - Tune to 88.1 fm



Prelude Song

Come, Now is the Time to Worship


Welcome and Announcements

 

Call to Worship

Know that the LORD is God. It is God that made us, and we belong to God;

We are God’s people, and the sheep of God’s pasture.

Enter God’s gates with thanksgiving, and his courts with praise. Give thanks to God, bless God’s name.

For the LORD is good; God’s steadfast love endures forever, and his faithfulness to all generations.


Opening Song

Come, Ye Thankful People, Come


Invocation

 

Children’s Moment

            

Pastoral Prayer

 

Scripture

Ephesians 1: 15-23


Sermon

“Giving Thanks for You"


Invitation to Communion


Elder prayer 


Communion Song

Here I am to Worship


Closing Words 

 

Closing Song

Crown Him with Many Crowns


Benediction 



Today's Music

Come, Now is the Time to Worship

Come, now is the time to worship

Come, now is the time to give your heart

Come, just as you are to worship

Come, just as you are, before your God

Come. 


One day every tongue will confess

You are God

One day every knee will bow

Still the greatest treasure remains for those

Who gladly choose you now.


Come, now is the time to worship

Come, now is the time to give your heart

Come, just as you are to worship

Come, just as you are, before your God

Come. 


Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Come, ye thankful people come, raise the song of harvest home;

All is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin;

God our Maker does provide for our wants to be supplied

Come to God’s own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home.


All the blessings of the field, all the stores the gardens yield,

All the fruits in full supply, ripened ‘neath the summer sky,

All the spring with bounteous hand scatters o’er the smiling land,

All that liberal autumn pours from its rich o’er-flowing stores,


These to Thee, our God, we owe, source whence all our blessings flow;

And for these our souls shall raise grateful vows and solemn praise.

Come then, thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home;

Come to God’s own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home.


Here I Am to Worship

Light of the world, you stepped down into darkness

Opened my eyes, let me see

Beauty that made this heart adore You

Hope of a life spent with You.


So here I am to worship, here I am to bow down

Here I am to say that You’re my God

You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy

Altogether wonderful to me.


King of all days, oh so highly exalted

Glorious in Heaven above

Humbly You came to the earth You created

All for love’s sake became poor.


I’ll never know how much it cost

To see my sins up on that cross

I’ll never know how much it cost

To see my sins up on that cross


So here I am to worship, here I am to bow down

Here I am to say that You’re my God

You’re altogether lovely, altogether worthy

Altogether wonderful to me.


Crown Him with Many Crowns

Crown Him with many crowns, the Lamb upon his throne.

Hark! how the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own.

Awake,  my soul, and sing of him who died for thee,

And hail Him as thy matchless King through all eternity.


Crown Him the Lord of life, who triumphed o’er the grave

And rose victorious in the strife for those He came to save;

His glories now we sing, who died and rose on high,

Who died, eternal life to bring and lives that death may die.


Crown Him the Lord of love; behold His hands and side,

Those wounds, yet visible above, in beauty glorified.

All hail, Redeemer, hail! For thou hast died for me;

Thy praise and glory shall not fail throughout eternity.