Hymns By Charles Freeman

God, our Creator, all of life creating, You bless your people and our needs provide! Yet we still groan, as if our lives were la...

When creatures meant to roam the wild find freedom snatched away, in cages locked or bound in chains and suffering from our wounds...

Let our hearts be broken, let our souls be torn; For the chaos 'round us, let us weep and mourn. Violence and hatred, practiced ...

A man enslaved, called "Useful," In bondage toiled for naught. He might have been called "Useless" If his work went all ...

When Jesus, full of Spirit, came into the lonely wilderness, He faced a tempter bound to foil his earthly work and true witness. Not pains o...

Stand down, O “men of God,” To war is not your call; Brothers in Christ, this is your work: To love and to serve all.    Stand down, O “men ...

We welcome you, O Christ our Lord;             We lift our praise in one accord. We give you thanks in everything;             We honor you ...

When earth is standing dusty dry We pray and plead for rain;  And then when waters from the sky  Bring flood and chaos, how we cry For earth...

What do we worship? Who do we serve? What claims our joy and our fire and our nerve? Our true affection, where does it go? To whom do we our...

O little town we saw before, so precious in our sight, How have you passed those days and hours since that most holy night? What of those re...

Some lies we tell ourselves because we cannot bear to see The people that our forbears were, and that we yet could be.  "They did not r...

Worlds of song are called to life, Joined in prayer and praise. Grace is sung around the world, Sung in many ways. Yet some lift up cries of...