Down from His throne, God's Son descended

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Down from His throne, God's Son descended,
And all our human sorrows bore;
He gave His life-blood to redeem me,
Risen, as the Spirit, He's my Savior, Christ my Lord.
  My Savior lives; He's my hope of glory,
My spirit's sparked, soul sanctified;
He makes my heart His home; His strength infuses,
Till His great love we know and as God's fullness shine.
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I'm in the Lord, regenerated,
Old things are gone; new are all things;
In love and light, the new creation,
What organic, rich salvation now the Spirit brings!
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I love You, Lord, and yearn to follow,
Complete my course, my Lord to please.
Oh, make me faithful, joined in Spirit,
Till I'm part of Your victorious Bride, eternally.
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Pitras

Xangongo, Kunene

Amen.