O land of rest, for thee I sigh! When will the moment come When I shall lay my armor by, And dwell in peace at home? CHORUS We'll work till Jesus comes, We'll work till Jesus comes, We'll work till Jesus comes, And we'll be gathered home! To Jesus Christ I fled for rest; He bade me cease to roam; And lean for succor on His breast Till He conduct me home? I sought at once my Saviour's side, No more my steps shall roam; With Him I'll brave death's chilling tide And reach my heavenly home.Jézus, megígérted Dobrořeč duše má Hospodinu تعليق 3 - غنوا لدم يسوع Сабанъ тутуп да герийе бакан Jym-jyrt tún Радость коль придет труду конец Púšťou sa nesie mocný hlas: Pokánie čiňte, tu je čas Иса бизи чок севди Toi dont l'âme est tourmentée Alkitab Pedoman Yang Berharga
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