Frank McEleny Poems

The world is a foreign place to be
And from it the Lord has set us free
He is found in the hearts of His people
Not under an old church steeple
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The sun arises in the morn
And so begins another day
And hope in me it is re-born
I come before my Lord and pray
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Troubled waters, rising tide
Shall not cause me to run and hide
I stand upon the Rock of old
In you I stand, I shall be bold
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They devise evil against your people
They are wicked in all of their ways
They do not consider your coming
The are foolish for all of their days
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You hold the whole world in your hand
Every mountain and every hill
The ocean is but a tear from your eye
And every heart, with love, you could fill
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Let the earth be glad
And the heavens rejoice
Let the rains cry out
And the thunder make noise
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The Lord reigns, let the earth rejoice
Let all the people make a joyful noise
Let every heart that longs, desire
To be consumed by His holy fire
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O, sing unto the Lord a new song
For He has done such great and mighty things
For victory is ours, we stand upon the Lord
And joy to every heart His presence brings
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Let the oceans roar
And the mountains fall down
Let the earth be moved
Let the King wear His crown
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I will seek you with my whole heart
And learn to walk in your ways
I will seek you with my whole heart
And follow you all of my days
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