There's a dark & a troubled side of life
There's a bright, there's a sunny side, too
Tho' we meet with the darkness and strife
The sunny side we also may view
[cho:] Keep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side,
Keep on the sunny side of life
It will help us ev'ry day, it will brighten all the way
If we'll keep on the sunny side of life
The storm and its fury broke today,
Crushing hopes that we cherish so dear;
Clouds and storms will, in time, pass away
The sun again will shine bright and clear.
Let us greet with the song of hope each day
Tho' the moment be cloudy or fair
Let us trust in our Saviour away
Who keepeth everyone in His care
Your totally welcome my friend.Yes that is a beautiful song all of these I ve seen are,I m no Angel but its just something I felt I needed to do. smile2005 write: Thanks Nokia for this awesome thread you started! I absolutely love this song & everytime I hear it I just sing my little heart out & get teary eyed...
HOW GREAT THOU ART
O Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made, I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder, Thy power throughout the universe displayed!
Chorus Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art. Then sings my soul, my Savior God to Thee; How great Thou art, how great Thou art!
When thru the woods and forest glades I wander And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees, When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze.
And when I think that God, His Son not sparing Sent Him to die, I scare can take it in. That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin!
When Christ shall come with shout of acclamation And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart. Then I shall bow in humble adoration And there proclaim, my God, how great Thou art!
I dont know that I remember all the words to this song...it's the very first song I learned words too...going back many MANY moons here!
It's a story so unkind,
In the Holy Book we find.
Tells how Jesus stood alone one day.
False accused and there condemn,
Yet they found no fault in him.
His ramnant was a Scarlet Purple Robe.
Purple Robes my Saviour wore,
Oh the shame for me he bore.
As he stood alone, forsakened on that day.
Soldiers of a wicked man,
Smault him with their evil hands.
The man who wore the Scarlet Purple Robe.
In the common judgement hall,
he was mocked and scorned by all.
As tears of sorrow fell upon his face.
And they placed upon his head,
Peircing thorns, blood stained red
His ramnant was a Scarlet Purple Robe