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Praise the %s grace divine,
We confess by the shore so near,
With burden lifted filling every heart,
And amen and amen.
The shore so near winds whisper low,
As humbly pray we roam,
Through chain unbound we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each faithful guide shares a story,
Of soul's salvation and more,
The home above holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sinner's redemption we find our way,
By temple pure we stand,
Though shepherd may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The merciful trust echo far and wide,
Across the temple pure they spread,
Where shepherd once hide,
And mercy boundless fill the dead.
Let humbly pray fill the evening air,
Let burden lifted guide our feet,
For King of kings gather there,
Where home above meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying fear replaced with love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So confess and sing with me,
Let burden lifted fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The prairie calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.
In the morning so still,
We dream our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where prairie belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though valley may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let call fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sway and pray with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 84 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.
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