Saturday, October 5, 2013

...to the Bible God followers and believers, Governments and Academia Theology...! To Elizabeth 2 and "cute _Heirs_" and Governor Generals, Presidents of USA, etc...! Sleep in peace, rest asured, Jesus is near at all times for you all...!





BECAUSE HE LIVES, I CAN FACE TOMORROW...!
Leaning on the Everlasting arms...!

The only false hope that justifies the Bible and

Christianity...! Though not Orthodox Jews and the

Old Testament...!

""RESURRECTION & that Jesus resurrected""...!

And after 100 days, ascended to the clouds, without
waving goodbye, because he could not "pull off"
anymore his appearances, and the wheres abouts of
himself...!

http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/bill_gaither/because_he_lives.html
http://www.world-faiths.com/Year%209%20Projects/resurrection_pictures.htm
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pfgf-R7bPsw
http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Leaning_on_the_Everlasting_Arms/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=caUOl-URnNM



[[["...

God sent His son, they called Him, Jesus;
He came to love, heal and forgive;
He lived and died to buy my pardon,
An empty grave is there to prove my Savior lives!

Chorus
Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,
Because He lives, all fear is gone;
Because I know He holds the future,
And life is worth the living,
Just because He lives!

How sweet to hold a newborn baby,
And ""feel the pride"" and joy he gives;
But greater still the ""calm assurance"":
This child can face ""uncertain days"" because He Lives!

Chorus
Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,
Because He lives, all fear is gone;
Because I know He ""holds the future"",
And life is worth the living,
Just because He lives!

And then one day, I'll cross the river,
I'll fight life's final war with pain;
And then, as ""death gives way to vict'ry"",
I'll see the lights of glory and I'll know He lives!

Chorus
Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,
Because He lives, all fear is gone;
Because I know He holds the future,
And life is worth the living,
Just because He lives!


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[[["...


    What a fellowship, what a ""joy"" divine,
    Leaning on the everlasting ""arms"";
    What a blessedness, what a peace is mine,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms.
        

            Refrain:
        Leaning, leaning, ""safe"" and secure from all ""alarms"";
        Leaning, leaning, leaning on the everlasting arms.
   

    Oh, how sweet to walk in this ""pilgrim"" way,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms;
    Oh, how bright the path grows from day to day,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms.
   

    What have I to dread, what have I to fear,
    Leaning on the everlasting arms?
    I have blessed peace with my Lord so near,
    Leaning on the ""everlasting arms"".


..."]]]

http://youtu.be/LsDw6N76acg
http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/george_morgan/mansion_over_the_hilltop.html

I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
A little silver and a little gold
But in that city where the ransomed will shine
I want a gold one that's silver lined

I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And some day yonder we will never more wander
But walk on the streets that are purest gold
[ organ ]
Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely
I'm not discouraged I'm heaven bound
I'm but a pilgrim in search of a city
I want a mansion a harp and a crown

I've got a mansion just over the hilltop...
[ organ ]
I've got a mansion just over the hilltop...

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I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
A little silver and a little gold
But in that city, where the ransomed will shine
I want a gold one, that's silver lined

I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And someday yonder, we'll never more wander
But walk on streets that are purest gold

Though often tempted, tormented and tempted
And like the prophet my pillow is stone
And though I find here no permanent dwelling
I know he'll give me a mansion my own

I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And someday yonder, we'll never more wander
But walk on streets that are purest gold

Don't think me poor Lord, deserted or lonely
I'm not discouraged, 'cause I'm heaven bound
I'm just a pilgrim in search of a city
I want a mansion, a harp, and a crown

I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
In that bright land where we'll never grow old
And someday yonder, we will never more wander
But walk on streets that are purest gold

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