11.11.11.11. sung to Lion of Juda 1 WE'RE not of the world which fadeth away, We're not of the night, but children of day; The chains that once bound us by Jesus are riven, We're strangers on earth, and our home is in heaven. 2 Our path is most rugged, and dangerous too, A wide trackless waste our journey lies through; But the pillar of cloud that shows us our way Is our sure light by night, and shades us by day. 3 Our Shepherd is still our Guardian and Guide; Before us He goes to help and provide; The springs that refresh us by Him have been given, Our bread is the Manna that came down from heaven. 4 'Mid mightiest foes most feeble are we, Yet trembling before our great Leader they flee; The Lord is our banner, the battle is His, The weakest of saints more than conqueror is. 5 And soon shall we enter our own promised land, Before His bright throne in glory shall stand; Our song then for ever and ever shall be, All glory and blessing, Lord Jesus, to Thee! | Alternative tunes (11.11.11.11.)
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