"Are ye able," said the Master, "To be crucified with me?" "Yea," the sturdy dreamers answered, "To the death we follow Thee." Lord, we are able. Our spirits are Thine. Remold them, make us, Like Thee, divine. Thy guiding radiance Above us shall be A beacon to God, To love, and loyalty. Are ye able to remember, When a thief lifts up his eyes, That his pardoned soul is worthy Of a place in paradise? Are ye able when the shadows Close around you with the sod, To believe that spirit triumphs, To commend your soul to God? "Are ye able?" Still the Master Whispers down eternity, And heroic spirits answer Now, as then, in Galilee.Не забуду Иисус никогда Кутсал Олан, йюреими казандън lza no hanompo an'i Jeso soa? Tendre Sauveur, je viens à Toi Tu fidelidad es grande தாய்போல தேற்றி தந்தை போல ஆற்றி Ulu Tanrım, baxdıqca yaratdığın พระเจ้าประเสริฐ Бо Ту роҳ равам Whose Side are You Leaning on?
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