A hymn written by R. Burnham | |
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(1) God's promises are sweet,They melt the saints in tears, They are so good and great, They banish all their fears; But all the promises of God Flow through the Saviour's precious blood. |
(2) Our God has promised light,To open our dark eyes, And form our views aright, Celestial good to prize; He promised life, and joy, and peace, With all the stores of heavenly grace. |
(3) He promised we shall standVictorious over all; And enter Canaan's land, Before His throne to fall: He promised brilliant harps of gold To all the dear Redeemer's fold. |
(4) Now Lord, to Thee we cry,Bless every waiting heart; Thy promises apply, And promised good impart; To our dear Jesus may we cleave, And all His promises receive. |