The Lord my Savor liveth;
What though the darkness gather round?
Songs in the night He giveth;
No storm can shake my inmost calm,
While to that refuge clinging;
Since Christ is Lord of heaven and earth,
How Can I Keep from Singing
-Robert Lowry
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| What though my joys and comforts die The Lord my Savor liveth; What though the darkness gather round? Songs in the night He giveth; No storm can shake my inmost calm, While to that refuge clinging; Since Christ is Lord of heaven and earth, How Can I Keep from Singing -Robert Lowry |
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