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?О КОЛКО ЧУДНА Ježiš, Ty máš meno najkrajšie kạn qlby ạswd أنت صالح Bendito el Señor por su grana mor Beautiful, beautiful Jesus is beautiful BRIGHTNESS Много лет говорят о чуде из чудес God of Revival Иисуса имя сладко мне
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