The Days of Yore
In the days of yore, our hearts bore
the burdens of that heavy laden heart
Now, for His love, our hearts are joyful all the day
It making merriment with play because of "Jesus"
He whom had that old, "heart of stone" rolled away
Declaring this forever, the “Lord Jesus,” that had His angels to
move that "heavy stone" at the tomb so we all can view of that
event at the end of the third day. That being the brightest of all
Sundays For this we ever say, “Holy, Hallelujah, Hurray”
Past and present renewed, the future is fully realized
and time now is no more:
The Bible scriptures has extolled and foretold:
of a future with glorious beautiful heavenly abodes
Yes, Past and present shinny renewed, the future is fully realized
and time is now no more:
The Bible scriptures are extolled and foretold:
This of a future with His glorious light and beautiful heavenly
abodes
“Jesus,” the Blessed hope; this to all His disciples; as He said,
written and scribed on scrolls and told
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