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The river of Thy grace
is flowing free,
We launch upon its depths
to sail to Thee;
In the ocean of Thy love
we soon shall be,
We are sailing to eternity.
Earthly joys cannot compare
with all the glory,
When our longing eyes
shall see Thy face;
We shall have
Thy fellowship forever,
In the splendor of
the throne of grace.
The breezes of Thy love
are blowing free,
They tell Thy love to all humanity;
They are singing of
the blood of Calvary,
Making white through all eternity.
Earthly joys cannot compare
with all the glory,
When our longing eyes
shall see Thy face;
We shall have
Thy fellowship forever,
In the splendor of
the throne of grace.
Thy Spirit calls to all,
“Come home today”;
Come back and find
the Savior while you may;
Find that Jesus is the Life,
the Truth, the Way,
Leading, guiding to eternity.
Earthly joys cannot compare
with all the glory,
When our longing eyes
shall see Thy face;
We shall have
Thy fellowship forever,
In the splendor of
the throne of grace.
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