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Written by C. Berryman
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You take my breath away
When I see You Face to Face
I fear to move
In this Holy Place.
I have no words to say
There is nothing I can do
Only stand in silence
And gaze on You.
The awesome touch
Of Your Lovely Hand.
Is where I find
My Promised Land.
Priceless the value
Of all that You do
But greater by far
Is knowing You.
This is the testimony
I have to give;
“He alone is my
Reason to live.
Not all He does
Or all He gives
Mean more to me
Than who He is.”
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Last Updated ( Friday, 25 January 2008 )
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My Promised Land
