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Glory Glory Hallelujah

Glory Glory Hallelujah

Glory Glory Hallelujah

His truth is marching on!

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;

He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are

stored;

He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;His truth is marching on.

Glory Glory Hallelujah

Glory Glory Hallelujah

Glory Glory Hallelujah

His truth is marching on!

Holy Holy HolyHoly Holy Holy

Holy is the Lord God almighty

Worthy to receive gloryWorthy to receive honorWorthy to receive all our

praise today

Holy Holy HolyHoly Holy Holy

Holy is the Lord God almighty

Worthy to receive gloryWorthy to receive honorWorthy to receive all our

praise today

Praise Him!Praise Him and lift Him up!

Praise Him!Exalt His name forever!

Praise Him!Praise Him and lift Him up!

Praise Him!Praise Him and lift Him up!

Praise Him!Praise Him and lift Him up!

Praise Him!Exalt His name forever!

Praise Him!Praise Him and lift Him up!

Praise Him!Praise Him and lift Him up!

Lord, I lift your name on high LordI love to sing your praises

I'm so glad You're in my lifeI'm so glad You came to save us

You came from heaven to earthto show the way

From the earth to the crossmy debt to pay

From the cross to the graveFrom the grave to the sky

Lord, I lift Your name on high

Lord, I lift your name on high LordI love to sing your praises

I'm so glad You're in my lifeI'm so glad You came to save us

You came from heaven to earthto show the way

From the earth to the crossmy debt to pay

From the cross to the graveFrom the grave to the sky

Lord, I lift Your name on high

You came from heaven to earthto show the way

From the earth to the crossmy debt to pay

From the cross to the graveFrom the grave to the sky

Lord, I lift Your name on high

Light of the worldYou stepped down into darkness.

Opened my eyes, let me see.Beauty that made this heart adore You

Hope of a life spent with You

Here I am to worship,Here I am to bow down,

Here I am to say that You're my GodYou're altogether lovely

All together worthy,All together wonderful to me

King of all daysoh, so highly exalted

Glorious in heaven aboveHumbly You came

To the earth You createdAll for love's sake became poor

Here I am to worship,Here I am to bow down,

Here I am to say that You're my GodYou're altogether lovely

All together worthy,All together wonderful to me

I'll never know how much it costTo see my sins upon that cross

Here I am to worship,Here I am to bow down,

Here I am to say that You're my GodYou're altogether lovely

All together worthy,All together wonderful to me

Here I am to worship,Here I am to bow down,

Here I am to say that You're my GodYou're altogether lovely

All together worthy,All together wonderful to me

And can it be that I should gainAn interest in the Savior's blood?

Died He for me, who caused His pain?For me, who Him to death pursued?

Amazing love! How can it be

That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?

Amazing love! How can it be

That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?

' Tis mystery all: th'immortal dies!

Who can explore his strange design? In vain the firstborn seraph tries

to sound the depths of love divine.

' Tis mercy all!Let earth adore;

let angel minds inquire no more.

' Tis mercy all! Let earth adore;

let angel minds inquire no more.

He left his Father's throne aboveso free, so infinite his grace!,

emptied himself of all but love, and bled for Adam's helpless race.

' Tis mercy all, immense and free,

for O my God, it found out me!

' Tis mercy all, immense and free,

for O my God, it found out me!

Long my imprisoned Spirit layFast bound in sin and nature's night;Thine eye diffused a quickening ray,

I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;

My chains fell off, my heart was free;

I rose, went forth and followed Thee.

My chains fell off, my heart was free,

I rose, went forth, and followed thee.

No condemnation now I dread;Jesus, and all in Him, is mine!Alive in Him my living Head,

And clothed in righteousness divine,

Bold I approach the eternal throne,And claim the crown, through Christ

my own.

Bold I approach the eternal throne,and claim the crown, through Christ

my own.

I'm satisfied with just a cottage belowA little silver and a little gold

But in that city where the ransomed will shine

I want a gold one that's silver lined

I've got a mansion just over the hilltopIn that bright land where

we'll never grow old

And some day yonder we will never more wander

But walk on streets that are purest gold

Tho' often tempted, tormented and testedAnd, like the prophet,

my pillow a stone,

And tho' I find here no permanent dwelling,

I know He'll give me a mansion my own.

I've got a mansion just over the hilltopIn that bright land where

we'll never grow old

And some day yonder we will never more wander

But walk on streets that are purest gold

Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely

I'm not discouraged I'm heaven bound

I'm but a pilgrim in search of the cityI want a mansion, a harp and a crown

I've got a mansion just over the hilltopIn that bright land where

we'll never grow old

And some day yonder we will never more wander

But walk on streets that are purest gold

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!

O what a foretaste of glory divine!

Heir of salvation, purchase of God,

born of his Spirit, washed in his blood.

This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long;

this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.

Perfect submission, perfect delight,

visions of rapture now burst on my sight;

angels descending bring from above echoes of mercy, whispers of love.

This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long;

this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.

Perfect submission, all is at rest;

I in my Savior am happy and blest,

watching and waiting, looking above,

filled with his goodness, lost in his love.

This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long;

this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.

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