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Lewe Vir Hom

Met die skare wat skree 
In die hoop van U wederkoms 
vir die lof van U majesteit 
met my hart weer aan U gegee 
wil ek die wereld bewys 
dat U in my verhuis

Aan U behoort lof, eer en soveel meer, 
want deur die Bloed van U Seun, 
het U ons geseen, 
om n nasie te word 
wat op U sal steun

Soos Israel in die woestyn 
is ons geloof soms te klein 
om te begryp wat ons in U kan kry.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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