On what has now been sown Thy blessing, Lord, bestow; The pow'r is Thine alone To make it spring and grow. Do Thou in grace the harvest raise, And Thou alone shalt have the praise. To Thee our wants are known, From Thee are all our pow'rs; Accept what is Thine own And pardon what is ours. Our praises, Lord, and prayers receive And to Thy Word a blessing give. Oh, grant that each of us Now met before Thee here May meet together thus When Thou and Thine appear And follow Thee to Heav'n, our home. E'en so, Amen, Lord Jesus, come!lʿbẗ wạḥdẗ I WILL SING HIS PRAISES Ya Roh Kudus Berkurnia إن فاض في قلبي Во Христе мир душе поспеши обрести yswʿ jh lkl ạnsạn جيش أملاك السما إن أنسي من أمي الحنون HOLD THE FORT Бағышла, Илаһи, Сəн Өзүн бағышла
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