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.Láska, čo nie je milovaná Zamanin da Almasihu Ɗan Allah Летний вечер Spirit of the Living God fall afresh on me Tompon'ny lanitra o! Mba tahio 我们准备好 أنا ليك Мы будем танцевать пред Ним Наш Бог так велик Do tmy na svet
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