Enjoy the Sabbath today, with this great song for the first Sunday during this years 25 days of Christmas Music. Enjoy I Know That My Redeemer Lives from Nadia Khristean.
“He live to calm my troubled heart” #givethanks #lighttheworld
I Know That My Redeemer Lives
What comfort this sweet sentence gives!
He lives, he lives, who once was dead.
He lives, my ever-living Head.
He lives to bless me with his love.
He lives to plead for me above.
He lives my hungry soul to feed.
He lives to bless in time of need.
He lives to grant me rich supply.
He lives to guide me with eye.
He lives to comfort me when faint.
He lives to hear my soul’s complaint.
He lives to silence all my fears.
He lives to wipe away my tears.
He lives to calm my troubled Heart.
He lives all blessings to Impart.
He lives, my kind, wise heav’nly friend.
What comfort this sweet sentence gives!
He lives, he lives, who once was dead.
He lives, my ever-living Head.
He lives to bless me with his love.
He lives to plead for me above.
He lives my hungry soul to feed.
He lives to bless in time of need.
He lives to grant me rich supply.
He lives to guide me with eye.
He lives to comfort me when faint.
He lives to hear my soul’s complaint.
He lives to silence all my fears.
He lives to wipe away my tears.
He lives to calm my troubled Heart.
He lives all blessings to Impart.
He lives, my kind, wise heav’nly friend.
He lives and love me to the end
He lives, and while he lives, I’ll sing.
He lives, my Prophet, my Priest and King.
He lives and grants me daily breath.
He lives, and I shall conpuer death.
He lives my mansion to prepare.
He lives to bring me safely there.
He lives! All glory to his name!
He lives, my savior, still the same.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives:
“I Know That My Redeemer Lives”
He lives! All glory to his name!
He lives, my savior, still the same.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives:
“I Know That My Redeemer Lives”
He lives, and while he lives, I’ll sing.
He lives, my Prophet, my Priest and King.
He lives and grants me daily breath.
He lives, and I shall conpuer death.
He lives my mansion to prepare.
He lives to bring me safely there.
He lives! All glory to his name!
He lives, my savior, still the same.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives:
“I Know That My Redeemer Lives”
He lives! All glory to his name!
He lives, my savior, still the same.
Oh, sweet the joy this sentence gives:
“I Know That My Redeemer Lives”