No eye has seen, and no ear has heard And no mind has ever conceived The glorious things that You have prepared For everyone who has believed. You brought us near and You called us Your own, And made us joint heirs with Your Son. How high and how wide, How deep and how long, How sweet and how strong is Your lov How lavish Your grace, how faithful Your ways, How great is Your love, O Lord. Objects of mercy, who should have known wrath, We're filled with unspeakable joy, Riches of wisdom, unsearchable wealth, And the wonder of knowing Your voice, You are our treasure and our great reward Our hope and our glorious King.当信主耶稣 Christ Is Enough DE DIOS LA BATALLA SERÁ ليه الحزن The Battle Belongs to the Lord قيام مسيح Բոլոր աշխարհն Իր ձեռքում է Vzkriesený ạ̉nạ ʿndy frḥ ىيسانىن سۉيۉۉسۉ ۇلۇۇ چەكسىز
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