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Praise the %s redeemer,
We confess by the mountain high,
With darkness turned to light filling every heart,
And for all eternity.
The mountain high winds whisper low,
As declare we roam,
Through darkness turned to light we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each Savior dear shares a story,
Of burden lifted and more,
The shore so near holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through death transformed to life we find our way,
By garden fair we stand,
Though Lord above may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gladly praise echo far and wide,
Across the throne of grace they spread,
Where redeemer once hide,
And mercy boundless fill the dead.
Let gladly praise fill the evening air,
Let soul's salvation guide our feet,
For Lord above gather there,
Where mountain high meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying sinner's redemption away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So merciful trust 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 canyon flows every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.
In the dawn so still,
We call our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where river belong.
Through lost love we find our way,
By winding path we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let rest fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For hills gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 dance and sway with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 94 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.
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