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Myst’ry hid from
ages now revealed to me,
’Tis the Christ of God’s reality.
He embodies God,
and He is life to me,
And the glory of my hope He’ll be.
Glory, glory, Christ is life in me!
Glory, glory, what a hope is He!
Now within my spirit
He’s the mystery!
Then the glory He will be to me.
In my spirit He regenerated me,
In my soul He’s now transforming me.
He will change my body
like unto His own,
Wholly making me the same as He.
Glory, glory, Christ is life in me!
Glory, glory, what a hope is He!
Now within my spirit
He’s the mystery!
Then the glory He will be to me.
Now in life and nature
He is one with me
Then in Him, the glory,
I will be;
I’ll enjoy His presence
for eternity
With Him in complete conformity.
Glory, glory, Christ is life in me!
Glory, glory, what a hope is He!
Now within my spirit
He’s the mystery!
Then the glory He will be to me.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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11 9 11 9 and refrain
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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MUSIC
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Name:
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RING THE BELLS OF HEAVEN
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Meter:
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11 9 11 9 and refrain
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1866
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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echo ' | ';
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