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Ancient Of Days lyrics

Ancient Of Days Lyrics

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Following in the footsteps of my father
I see life's light in the brightest morning star
I will walk hand in hand with my brother
Though I wander sometimes I can never journey far
From the hands, hands of love
They descend as a dove in the morning
And your filling me up as I cry, papa, come my way

Hands, hands of love
They descend as a dove in the morning
And your filling me up as I cry, papa, come my way

Rejoice, for who can separate us
Jehovah my God, sweet as morning rain
I will praise the holy one of Israel
Who's ransomed my soul
And hidden my shame
Now rejoice, for who can separate us
Jehovah my God, sweet as morning rain
I will praise the holy one of Israel
Who's ransomed my soul
And taken my blame

Hands, hands of love
They descend as a dove in the morning
And your filling me up as I cry, papa, come my way

Hands, hands of love
They descend as a dove in the morning
And your filling me up as I cry, papa, come my way

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Hands, hands of love
They descend as a dove in the morning
And your filling me up as I cry, papa, come my way

Hands, hands of love
They descend as a dove in the morning
And your filling me up as I cry, papa, come my way

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Hallelu-jah! Hallelu-jah! Hallelu-jah! I sing out your praise!
Hallelu-jah! Hallelu-jah! Hallelu-jah! to the ancient of days!

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