In midst of troubled world,
There is a magnificent voice calling,
A voice that's pure and pleasant,
As sure as the sun will rise at dawn
There is still hope.
Weep not children for your Father is here,
Keep your hearts warm with pure love,
Feed hungry and preach the gospel,
For he is alive ,the risen Christ
In him there is fountains of Life
Faint not our dear fathers in Christ,
Though you laid a true foundations for this generation,
Young people have wandered off from the true way
Your hearts are grieved and your eyes are full of tears
But on his throne Jesus is exalted
Fear not our dear lovely mothers in the Lord,
For your faith is known and your love is true
Let Jesus reign in your hearts at this hour
Be of good courage in your chains for gospel sake
He who makes heaven and earth is coming
Wipe your tears oh rejected ones
For your comforter has been sent to you
Be of a witness of Him to all nations
Through sword and famine you will stand
There is still hope, hope of salvation.
- Author: Francis (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 20th, 2023 06:41
- Category: Religion
- Views: 13
Comments1
Amen.
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