Each day, Christ offers to us:
A cross to bear,
A cup of joy,
A balm of peace,
Light on our path,
His promises to claim.
Treasures untold, beside these things,
In heavenly places, where sits the King.
Soon Him we shall see,
Who our victory has won.
Oh! Glorious sublimity!
Our story only begun.
A cross to bear,
A cup of joy,
A balm of peace,
Light on our path,
His promises to claim.
Treasures untold, beside these things,
In heavenly places, where sits the King.
Soon Him we shall see,
Who our victory has won.
Oh! Glorious sublimity!
Our story only begun.
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