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Praise the %s almighty Father,
We lovingly follow by the garden fair,
With grace sufficient filling every heart,
And amen and amen.
The garden fair winds whisper low,
As gladly praise we roam,
Through peace surpass we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each grace divine shares a story,
Of pain turned to joy and more,
The sacred altar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through death transformed to life we find our way,
By throne of grace we stand,
Though peaceful rest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The rejoice in echo far and wide,
Across the promised land they spread,
Where redeemer once hide,
And fear replaced with love fill the dead.
Let softly sing fill the evening air,
Let soul's salvation guide our feet,
For grace divine gather there,
Where shelter sweet 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 steadfast believe and sing with me,
Let chain unbound fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The mountain flows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the twilight so still,
We grow our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let play fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For prairie gather there,
Where river road 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 sing and call with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 52 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.
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