We all are in need of hear heavenly songs of praise to Jesus that would flow over our fretful souls. So many thing happening around us and we need rest for our troubled souls. The holy presence of the Lord will take away all bitterness from our heart, all pain and sorrow will flee from our life with melodies coming from a clear sky, raining down to our souls.
I sing a song of the saints of God.
Patient and brave and true.
Who toiled and fought,
And lived and died.
For the Lord they loved and knew.
And one was a doctor,
And one was a queen.
They lived not only in ages past,
There are hundreds and thosands still.
The world is bright with the joyous saints.
Who love to do Jesus will.
These saints of the Lord we can meet in school, in lanes for Covid 19, at sea, in trains, at the bus station, in shops or in the streets. For saints of God are people just like us.
Let us then, sing heavenly songs of praise to Jesus. He delights in the praises of His people.
Come, let us sing for joy to the Lord. Let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation. Let us enter into His presence with thanksgiving, let us make a joyful noise to Him in song.
Psalm 95.1,2
I sing a song of the saints of God.
Patient and brave and true.
Who toiled and fought,
And lived and died.
For the Lord they loved and knew.
And one was a doctor,
And one was a queen.
They lived not only in ages past,
There are hundreds and thosands still.
The world is bright with the joyous saints.
Who love to do Jesus will.
These saints of the Lord we can meet in school, in lanes for Covid 19, at sea, in trains, at the bus station, in shops or in the streets. For saints of God are people just like us.
Let us then, sing heavenly songs of praise to Jesus. He delights in the praises of His people.
Come, let us sing for joy to the Lord. Let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation. Let us enter into His presence with thanksgiving, let us make a joyful noise to Him in song.
Psalm 95.1,2