Love Devine
Love divine
Fruit of the vine,
New life He gave to me.
Calvary’s tree,
Set me free,
My debt He paid for me.
Sorrows gone,
Heaven’s song,
With joy I now can sing.
Heavens gates,
I can’t wait,
His glory I shall see.
Saints of old,
On streets of gold,
Angels I shall greet.
Praises ring,
Oh, King of kings
My Savior soon I’ll meet.
Dance all day,
Hosannas raise,
Eternity in peace.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| From a Distance | 0 | 11/09/2009 |
| My Christmas Cheer | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| I'm Satisfied with Thee | 1 | 10/19/2009 |
| The One Thing You Should Do | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| The Woman She Is | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| Bless the Lord, O My Soul | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| The Land He Gave To Thee | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| Love Devine | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| Whispers of Love | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| On The Solid Rock I Stand | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| All Hail the King of Kings | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| The Midnight Hour | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| Bless the Lord, O My Soul | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| From a Thankful Heart | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| My Mother | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| The Day of the Lord | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| The Covenant | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| Let Israel Dance | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
| Thou Art His and His Alone | 0 | 10/12/2009 |
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