Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, Sing His mercy and His grace; In the mansions bright and blessed, He'll prepare for us a place. When we all get to heaven, What a day of rejoicing that will be; When we all see Jesus, We'll sing and shout the victory. While we walk the pilgrim pathway, Clouds will over spread the sky; But when travelling days are over, Not a shadow, not a sigh. Let us then be true and faithful, Trusting serving everyday; Just one glimpse of Him in glory, Will the toils of life repay. Onward to the prize before us, Soon His beauty we'll behold; Soon the pearly gates will open, We shall tread the streets of gold.Indro, Tompo, misy trano Պենտեկոստեի Օրը For The Beauty Of The Earth Når din vei over jord دجاجى دجاجى ạ̉bạnạ qd kẖạrt qwạnạ فلنفرح به Спаситель желает с любовью войти Ricordati oh Signore Kutsal Kitap'ta
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