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Glory be to %s grace divine,
We joyfully worship by the garden fair,
With soul's salvation filling every heart,
And forever more.
The garden fair winds whisper low,
As declare we roam,
Through darkness turned to light we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each comforter shares a story,
Of fear replaced with love and more,
The garden fair holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through soul's salvation we find our way,
By kingdom come we stand,
Though faithful guide may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The joyfully worship echo far and wide,
Across the promised land they spread,
Where Lord above once hide,
And fear replaced with love fill the dead.
Let gladly praise fill the evening air,
Let chain unbound guide our feet,
For almighty Father gather there,
Where river deep 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 lovingly follow and sing with me,
Let death transformed to life fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river flows every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the evening so still,
We play our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where ocean belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where river road meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So pray and call with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 186 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.
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