On Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye, Toward Canaan's fair and happy land, Where my possessions lie. I am bound for the promised land, I am bound for the promised land; Oh who will come and go with me? I am bound for the promised land. O'er all those wide extended plains Shines one eternal day; There God the Son forever reigns, And scatters night away. No chilling winds, nor pois'nous breath, Can reach that healthful shore; Sickness and sorrow, pain and death, Are feared and felt no more. When shall I reach that happy place, And be forever blest! When shall I see my Father's face, And in His bosom rest?Dávam všetko حمل الله يسوع mạlnạsẖ gẖyrk ạ̹nt ạ̹lhnạ ạlḥy ЈАЗ ФӘСЛИНДӘ Sora frate si prieten care ai venit జయమునిచ్చు దేవునికి - కోట్ల కోట్ల స్తోత్రం tsbyḥ bʿd ạlkẖdmẗ - bybw Не зря был рождён Almashtiraman Rabbim shodligiga Pécheur, qui t'appelle ainsi?
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