Go on up to the mountain of mercy
To the crimson
Heal us, oh Lord
Save us, oh Lord
We are Your children
Have
I know that my Redeemer lives
What comfort this sweet sentence
Clouds are round about You
Shadows veil Your eyes
The sower comes
Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus
Dominus dei sabaoth
Pleni sunt coeli et terra gloria
Sweet Savior
Hold us through the night
And guide us
Oh eternal light
We
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