Before the throne of God above I have a strong, a perfect plea; A great High Priest, whose name is Love, Who ever lives and pleads for me. My name is graven on His hands, My name is written on His heart; I know that while in heaven He stands No tongue can bid me thence depart. When Satan tempts me to despair, And tells me of the guilt within, Upward I look, and see Him there Who made an end of all my sin. Because the sinless Saviour died, My sinful soul is counted free; For God, the Just, is satisfied To look on Him and pardon me. Behold Him there! the risen Lamb! My perfect, spotless, Righteousness, The great unchangeable I AM, The King of glory and of grace! One with Himself, I cannot die; My soul is purchased by His blood; My life is hid with Christ on high, With Christ, my Saviour and my God.Nu de frica pedepsirii Atotputernic Tată am يا كنيسة يا فلك ومنارة Души в профиль For Han har kastet alle mine synder ดั่งดาวิด مجدًا لمن في وسطنا Because He Lives Kuutus 'Kau Прочь унылые грустные думы
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