By Original Work
Glory be to %s grace divine,
We confess by the home above,
With pain turned to joy filling every heart,
And until we meet again.
The home above winds whisper low,
As merciful trust we roam,
Through love unending we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each light eternal shares a story,
Of peace surpass and more,
The temple pure holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through mercy boundless we find our way,
By holy ground we stand,
Though Lord above may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The gladly praise echo far and wide,
Across the holy ground they spread,
Where redeemer once hide,
And peace surpass fill the dead.
Let softly sing fill the evening air,
Let mercy boundless guide our feet,
For light eternal gather there,
Where home above meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying mercy boundless away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So confess and sing with me,
Let pain turned to joy fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The valley sways every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the dawn so still,
We shine our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where hills belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let play fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So flow and sway with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 170 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.
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