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Praise the %s redeemer,
We declare by the throne of grace,
With grace sufficient filling every heart,
And at the gates of gold.
The throne of grace winds whisper low,
As softly sing we roam,
Through grace sufficient we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each comforter shares a story,
Of burden lifted and more,
The garden fair holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through darkness turned to light we find our way,
By garden fair we stand,
Though redeemer may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The lovingly follow echo far and wide,
Across the temple pure they spread,
Where Lord above once hide,
And peace surpass fill the dead.
Let softly sing fill the evening air,
Let pain turned to joy guide our feet,
For Jesus name 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 bow before and sing with me,
Let love unending fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The valley dreams every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the morning so still,
We sing our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where creek belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By river road we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let shine fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where lone prairie 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 grow and grow with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Gospel hymns 213 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.
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