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Monday, June 18, 2007

Love of the Lord

All that I counted as gain,
now I consider as loss.
Empty and worthless to me,
in the light of the love of the Lord. (Chorus)

Riches and honors will fade,
earthly delight disappear.
Fade like the grass of the field,
in the light of the love of the Lord. (Chorus)

Silver and gold have I none,
no land to count as my home.
Yet wealth beyond measure I own,
in the light of the love of the Lord. (Chorus)

Faith is the wealth I possess,
finding its souce in my God.
Faith in the promise of Christ,
is my life and my love of the Lord. (Chorus)

Chorus
What more could bring us hope than to know the pow'r of his life?
What more could bring us peace than to share in his suff'ring and death?
What more could be our final wish than to live in the love of the Lord?

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