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Lift up your heads to the coming King.
Bow before Him and adore Him,
sing to his Majesty
let your praises be
Pure and holy
giving glory
to the King of kings
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1) Lights glittering morn bedecks the sky;
heaven thunders forth its victor-cry:
Alleluia, alleluia.
The glad earth shouts her triumph high,
and groaning hell makes wild reply:
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia.
2) That Eastertide with joy was bright,
the sun shone out with fairer light,
when, to their longing eyes...
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1) Like a river glorious is God's perfect peace
Over all victorious in its bright increase
Perfect yet it floweth fuller every day
Perfect yet it groweth deeper all the way
Ref: Stayed upon Jehovah hearts are fully blest
Finding as He promised perfect peace and rest
2) Hidden in the hollow of His blessed hand
Never foe can follow...
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Links, rechts, gradeaus, die Botschaft muss in die Welt hinaus.
Links, rechts, gradeaus, ruft es in jedes Haus.
Links, rechts, gradeaus, die Botschaft muss in die Welt hinaus.
Links, rechts, gradeaus, ruft es in jedes Haus,
dass Jesus lebt, dass Jesus siegt, dass er die Menschen liebt.
Links, rechts, geradeaus, die Botschaft muss in die Welt...
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1) "Lippai, steh auf vom Schlaf!"
"Was ist denn da?"
"Mich wunderts, dass d'schlafen kannst."
"Ich schlaf schon."
"Geh mit mir auf die Weid,
schau, was's für Wunder geit.
'S ist so licht wie am Tag."
"Was war das?"
2) "Die Musik währt schon lang!"
"Ich hör nicht."
"Trag deine Pfeif auch bei dir!"
"Bin schon...
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Ref.: Listen to the lambs, all acryin',
listen to the lambs, all acryin',
listen to the lambs, all acryin',
I want to go to heaven when I die.
O, Listen to the lambs, all acryin',
listen to the lambs, all acryin',
listen to the lambs, all acryin',
I want to go to heaven when I die.
1) Come on sister with your...
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Little cabin in the wood,
little man by the window stood.
Saw a rabbit hopping by
knocking at the door.
Help me! Help me! he cried,
or the hunter will shoot me dead!
Little rabbit come inside
safely to abide.
Text: Unbekannt
Melodie: Unbekannt
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Little Lamb, little Lamb, little innocent lamb,
I'm a-gonna serve God till I die.
Little Lamb, little Lamb, little innocent lamb,
I'm a-gonna serve God till I die.
Hypocrite, Hypocrite, tell you what he'd do,
I'm a-gonna serve God till I die.
He'll talk about me, and he'll talk about you.
I'm a-gonna...
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1) In the harvest field now ripened
There’s a work for all to do;
Hark! the voice of God is calling
To the harvest calling you.
Refrain:
Little is much when God is in it,
Labor not for wealth or fame;
There’s a crown, and you can win it,
If you go in Jesus’ name.
2) Does the place you’re called to labor
Seem too small and...
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Gehet hin in Frieden, Halleluja, Halleluja, Halleluja!
Dank sei Gott dem Herrn, Halleluja, Halleluja, Halleluja!
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