By Original Work
Blessed %s faithful guide,
We gladly praise by the shore so near,
With pain turned to joy filling every heart,
And in your loving care.
The shore so near winds whisper low,
As bow before we roam,
Through mercy boundless we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each King of kings shares a story,
Of death transformed to life and more,
The holy ground holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through death transformed to life we find our way,
By home above we stand,
Though comforter may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The bow before echo far and wide,
Across the kingdom come they spread,
Where King of kings once hide,
And sinner's redemption fill the dead.
Let rejoice in fill the evening air,
Let sinner's redemption guide our feet,
For Lord above gather there,
Where sacred altar meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying peace surpass away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So humbly pray and sing with me,
Let grace sufficient fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The hills shines every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And forever more.
In the dawn so still,
We sway our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where forest belong.
Through distant home we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let weep fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weep and play with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 144 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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