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From: MSN NicknameMarina4christ1  (Original Message)Sent: 10/1/2007 5:56 AM

     And O, My God When I in Awesome Wonder,
Consider all the works Thy Hands,have made, 
I see the Stars, I hear the rolling Thunder,
Thy Pow'r throughout the Universe displayed.

Chorus:
       Then Sings my Soul, My Saviour God toThee;         
How Great Thou Art, How Great Thou Art!
Then Sing my Soul, My Saviour God to Thee;
How Great Thou Art, How Great Thou Art!

When through the woods and forest glades I wonder,
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;
When I look down from lofty mountain granduer,
And hear the brook, and feel the gentle Breeze

Chorus.

And when I think that God, His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in,
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin.

Chorus.

When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation,
And take me home, what Joy shall fill my heart,
Then I shall bow in humble adoration,
And there proclaim, My God, How Great Thou Art.

AMEN.


 

Arranged & HTML Marina@CoookysHome.

 

 


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The Great Southland 

This is our nation, This is our land,
This is our future, This is our hope.
A Land of reaping, A land of Harvest,
This is our Home.

Chorus:
This is the Great South-Land of the
Holy Spirit,
A Land of reddust plains and summer rains,
To this sunburnt land we will see a flood,
And to this great South-Land, His Spirit comes.

This is our Nation, This is our land,
This land of plenty, This land of hope.
The richest harvest, is in her peoples,
We see revival, His Spirit Comes.

Chorus:
This is the Great South-land of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains, and summer rains,
To this sunburnt land we will see a flood,
And to this Great South-land His Spirit comes.

This is our nation, This is our land,
This lucky country, of dreams gone dry.
And to these peoples we see a harvest,
And to this land revival comes.

Chorus:
This is the Great South-land of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains, and summer rains,
To this sunburnt land we will see a flood,
And to this Great South-land, His Spirit comes.

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Words & Music By Geoff Bullock

Page arranged & HTML by Marina @ CookysHome.




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From: MSN NicknameCaringTHELMAMARIESent: 10/1/2007 5:59 AM
Love,Love,Love it sis