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Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # The Lord Is Come! On Syrian Soil 1. The Lord is come! On Syrian soil, The child of poverty and toil; The Man of Sorrows, born to know Each varying shade of human woe: His joy, his glory, to fulfill, In earth and heaven, his Father's will; On lonely mount, by festive board, On bitter cross, despised, adored. 2. The Lord is come! In him we trace The fullness of God's truth and grace; Throughout those words and acts divine Gleams of the eternal splendor shine; And from his inmost Spirit flow, As from a height of sunlit snow, The rivers of perennial life, To heal and sweeten nature's strife. 3. The Lord is come! In every heart Where truth and mercy claim apart; In every land where right is might, And deeds of darkness shun the light; In every church where faith and love Lift earthward thoughts to things above; In every holy, happy home, We bless thee, Lord, that thou hast come. Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # |
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