Verse 1
Fear nCot, little flock, from the cross to the throne,
From deaFth into liCfe He weDnt for His owGn;
All powCer in earth, all power abFove,
Is given to HCim for the floGck of His loCve
Chorus
OnCly believe, only beliFeve,
ACll things are posAmsible, onDly beliGeve;
OnCly believe, only beliFeve
All things are pCossiblAme, onGly beliCeve
Chorus
LoCrd, I believe, Lord, I beliFeve,
ACll things are posAmsible, LoDrd, I belGieve;
LoCrd, I believe, Lord, I belFieve
All things are pCossiblAme, LoGrd, I belCieve
Chorus
LoCrd, I receive, Lord, I receFive,
ACll things are posAmsible, LoDrd, I recGeive;
LoCrd, I receive, Lord, I recFeive
All things are pCossiblAme, LoGrd, I recCeive
Chorus
JeCsus is here, Jesus is heFre,
ACll things are posAmsible, JeDsus is heGre;
JeCsus is here, Jesus is heFre
All things are pCossiblAme, JeGsus is heCre
Fear noCt, little flock, He goeth ahead,
Your ShepFherd selecCteth the paDth you must treGad;
The waters of MarCah He'll sweeten for thFee,
He drank all the bitCter in GeGthsemanCe
Fear nCot, little flock, whatever your lot,
He enteFrs all rooCms, "the dooDrs being shGut;"
He never forsCake, He never is goFne,
So count on His presCence in darknGess and daCwn