I sing Him a new song, of light and good mercy Peace reigns on high, and nothing can hurt me. Oh faithful God, upon you I stand Thy rock is so good, and Thy faithful right hand
Shall guide me to all pathways of good; Thy truth shall abound and be my good food. Upon Thy manna I eat of this day, Thy righteousness is Thine and to me is so fay
Which I desire above fame and all fortune Thy greatness abounds, Thy love most important. Oh faithful King, Thy truth shall abound And Thy face shall I seek, until it is found.
Oh great and powerful, wonderful God Thy steadfast love, is my favorite rock To build my foundations of Thy precious Law For if on that rock I build, I shall not fall.
Thy Rod of discipline shall always guide me And beat back the wolves, and bruise me so lightly For into the sheepfold you shall goad me still Until I am found on Zion's most holiest hill.
Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.
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