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Darlene Zschech

Beloved (When I Survey)

 

Beloved (When I Survey)

(الألبوم: Here I Am Send Me - 2017)


[Beloved]

I see You kneeling in the garden
Tears of love pour down
I hear You calling on the Father
"Not my will but Yours be done"

I see You lifting up the broken
I see Your life poured out
I hear You praying on the mountain
Father, l will follow You
Jesus, I will follow You

I will wait, for my trust is in the Lord
I will wait, Jesus You are my reward
As I wait, You reveal Your majesty
In the silence, You are singing over me
"You are my beloved"

I will kneel before You Jesus
As my heart pours out
I am calling on You Father
Not my will but Yours be done
Not my will but Yours be done

I will wait, for my trust is in the Lord
I will wait, Jesus You are my reward
As I wait, You reveal Your majesty
In the silence, You are singing over me
"You are my beloved"
"You are my beloved"

I will take up my cross
As l follow You, Lord
I will count all as loss
As l wait on You, Lord

I will take up my cross
As l follow You, Lord
And I will count all as loss
As l wait on You, Lord

I will wait, for my trust is in the Lord
I will wait, Jesus You are my reward
As I wait, You reveal Your majesty
In the silence, You are singing over me
"You are my beloved"
"You are my beloved"


[When I Survey]

When I survey, the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of Glory died
My richest gain l count but loss
And pour contempt, on all my pride

See from His head, His hands, His feet
Sorrow and love, flow mingled down
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet
Or thorns compose, so rich a crown

Were the whole realm, of nature mine
That were an offering far too small
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all

I see Your people in a room
I hear a rushing sound
Every heart is drawn to Jesus
As Your Spirit pours out

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