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31 ÆäÀÌÁö - He died that we might be forgiven, He died to make us good, That we might go at last to- Heaven, Saved by His precious- Blood.
27 ÆäÀÌÁö - All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The LORD GOD made them all.
30 ÆäÀÌÁö - He came down to earth from heaven Who is God and Lord of all, And his shelter was a stable, And his cradle was a stall : With the poor, and mean, and lowly, Lived on earth our Saviour holy.
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - My good Child, know this, that thou art not able to do these things of thyself, nor to walk in the Commandments of God, and to serve him, without his special grace; which thou must learn at all times to call for by diligent prayer.
27 ÆäÀÌÁö - The rich man in his castle, The poor man at his gate, God made them, high or lowly, And ordered their estate.
44 ÆäÀÌÁö - Little birds sing songs of praise All the summer long, But in colder, shorter days They forget their song. There's a place where angels sing i Ceaseless praises to their King.
28 ÆäÀÌÁö - He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty, Who has made all things well.
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - But we believe a day shall come, When all the dead will rise ; When they who sleep down in the grave Will ope again their eyes. For Christ our Lord was buried once ; He died and rose again ; He conquered death, He left the grave ; And so will Christian men.
31 ÆäÀÌÁö - And our eyes at last shall see Him, Through His own redeeming love ; For that child so dear and gentle Is our Lord in heaven above ; And He leads His children on To the place where He is gone.
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - GOD'S holy will and commandments, and walk in the same all the days of my life.