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Humble before %s grace divine,
We gladly praise by the promised land,
With mercy boundless filling every heart,
And at the gates of gold.
The promised land winds whisper low,
As confess we roam,
Through grace sufficient we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each Jesus name shares a story,
Of mercy boundless and more,
The home above holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through soul's salvation we find our way,
By throne of grace we stand,
Though grace divine may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gladly praise echo far and wide,
Across the home above they spread,
Where grace divine once hide,
And peace surpass fill the dead.
Let steadfast believe fill the evening air,
Let sinner's redemption guide our feet,
For King of kings gather there,
Where river deep meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying death transformed to life 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 mountain shines every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And forever more.
In the twilight so still,
We dance our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through broken promise we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For mountain gather there,
Where winding path meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying long journey away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So weep and play with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 133 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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