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Hearing, receiving, giving, ever living
In the evening by the moonlight I can hear those church bells ringing
As I wonder what that bright night beneath the stars they are a singing
Singing Glory, Glory Hallelujah, sweetest God song, the Angels winging
As they sing out every evening, a precious love song, sweet beginning
Reaching out to all who listen, to bring them all, to profoundest blessing
So we bring a word of reason, in every word we say, to bring confessing
In searching each and every soul invoking his goodly pleasure Impressing
Then the time will come along the way, for each one to receive the testing
Blessed as they are, become a Godly person, give to each one a caressing
Holy Spirit, keep us Holy, love never ending, being true to Gods' aspirations

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By olderandbolder

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