On Jordan's bank the Baptist's cry Announces that the Lord is nigh; Come, then, and hearken, for he brings Glad tidings from the King of kings! Then cleansed be every breast from sin; Make straight the way for God within; Prepare we in our hearts a home, Where such a mighty Guest may come. For Thou art our Salvation, Lord, Our Refuge, and our great Reward. Without Thy grace our souls must fade And wither like a flow'r decayed. Stretch forth Thine hand, to heal our sore, And make us rise and fall no more; Once more upon Thy people shine, And fill the world with love divine. To Him Who left the throne of Heav'n To save mankind, all praise be giv'n; Like praise be to the Father done, And Holy Spirit, Three in One.Бана Каршъ Мерхаметли Ол Раббим رحمتك أفضل من الحياة Как хочется всё позабыть إزاي يا رب حنانك Аспан мен жердің Патшалардың Патшасы Словно древо у потока Бог Отец благослови Let It Rise ạ̉nạ ṣạbr lyk sẖkr wḥmd wạftkẖạr
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