Текст песни Here in the Vineyard - Anna & Elizabeth

Here in the Vineyard

Here in the vineyard of my Lord
I hope to live and labor
And be obedient to my God
Until my dying hour
I love to see the lilies grow
And view them all a-standing
In the right place while here below
Just as the Lord commanded
We ofttimes meet, both night and day
A faithful band of pilgrims;
We read, we sing, we preach and pray
And find the Lord most precious
But while we sing our song of love
Our hearts are deeply wounded;
Perhaps we all will meet no more
Here in a congregation
But if on earth we meet no more
We hope to meet in heaven
Where congregations ne’er break up
But dwell in sweet communion
Where all the ransomed church of God
Shall meet no more to sever
With not a sorrow, pain or tear
Sing one sweet chord forever