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Come, let us to the Lord our God With contrite heart return; Our God is gracious, nor will leave The desolate to mourn. |
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His voice commands the tempest forth, And stills the stormy wave; And though His arm be strong to smite, ’Tis also strong to save. |
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Long hath the night of sorrow reigned; The dawn shall bring us light; God shall appear, and we shall rise With gladness in His sight. |
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Our heart, if God we seek to know, Shall know Him, and rejoice; His coming like the morn shall be, Like morning songs His voice. |
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As dew upon the tender herb, Diffusing fragrance round, As showers that usher in the spring, And cheer the thirsty ground; |
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So shall His presence bless our souls, And shed a joyful light; That hallowed morn shall chase away The sorrows of the night. |
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Nigeria
Hallelujah.... AMEN