Lyrics:
the sunshine
Oowoah
Even the lilies
Oowoah
Even the lilies
Just take a look at the fields
See how they're crowned in glory
Every one of them is real
But it's
of the lilies Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me
As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free
going home to live on high
Soon as my feet strike Zion
Lay down my heavy burdens
Put on my robe in Glory
Goin' home one day and tell my story
I
going home to live on high
Soon as my feet strike Zion
Lay down my heavy burdens
Put on my robe in Glory
Goin' home one day and tell my story
I
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He hath loosed
! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in His spirit that transfigures you and me;
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! Glory! Hallelujah!
His truth is marching on
In the beauty of the lilies
Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in His bosom
That transfigures
raise,
The morning light, the lily white, declare their Maker's praise.
This is my Father's world,
He shines in all that's fair,
In the rustling
of the lilies Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me
As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free
While
done
Not my will, but Yours be done (c'mon yeah yeah yeah)
Glory glory to the Lamb
Glory glory to the Lamb
Good God, You will take us into the land
my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in
Could I hear you say
(Praise Him)
Glory now
(Praise Him)
Praise him now
Praise Him, praise Him,
Praise Him.
Praise Him, glory
one of these all mornings it won't be very long
You just might look for me, but I'm going on home
(Listen, listen) I'm going up to glory (oh yes, I
hard (yeah hard)
Oh Lord it's hard to be like Jesus
Well His eye's on the sparrow
And the lilies of the field I've heard
And He will watch over
done
Not my will, but Yours be done (c'mon yeah yeah yeah)
Glory glory to the Lamb
Glory glory to the Lamb
Good God, You will take us into the land
my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in
clinking and round and round
King Solomon's glory, so famed in story
Was far outshone by the lilies guise
But hard winds harden, both field and garden
I watched your glory fade just like the setting sun
Till nothing there was bright
Its splendor wasn’t quite the same
The seed you’d sow would spoil
which was seated
Four and twenty elders with crowns of glory
And like the sound of rushing waters they began to sing
Holy, holy, holy
They sang
, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on!
In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me
As he
on
Glory, glory Hallelujah
Glory, glory Hallelujah
Glory, glory Hallelujah
His truth is marching on
In the beauties of the lilies, Christ was born
my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in
Little bread-and-butterflies kiss the tulips
And the sun is like a toy balloon
There are get-up-in-the-morning glories
In the golden afternoon
Pray, pray, pray, pray…
Glory, glory, halleluiah
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord
(Behold, I see the heavens opened)
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