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WE
                      HAVE HEARD HER GLORY

Gospel Cassette # 258
WE HAVE HEARD HER GLORY
We Have Heard Her Glory / Sounds Of Life / I Have No Other Love / Flight To Freedom / Psalm 48 (Reading) / Psalm 59:16, 17 / On The Wings of Prayer / Rollin' Around Heaven / The Light Behind The Shadow / Song Of David (Psalms 134:132) / Psalm 19 (Reading)


WE HAVE HEARD HER GLORY
By Cathy Evans & Martha Miranda © 1995

We have seen a glorious light
Shining down through heavenís night
Coming out like shining stars
Shining in the dark, dark sky
The Word of God has broken down
Her walls of steel and opened up
Her gates of pearl
To let the crystal stream flow

We have heard her glory shining
We have seen her bright morning star
We have seen her pillars strong
Bearing her on wings of song
We have heard Her
With our very own ears
We behold her walls so strong
We behold her gates as strong as steel
We have seen Her
We have heard Her glory

We have heard a babyís cry
Coming from within Her walls
We have heard the Fatherís Voice
The Father's Voice saying,
This is my Son
To Him shall be given
The inheritance of all things from heaven
Heís the heir
Heís the bright and Morning Star

We have heard her glory shining
We have seen her bright morning star
We have seen her pillars strong
Bearing her on wings of song
We have heard Her
With our very own ears
We behold her walls so strong
We behold her gates as strong as steel
We have seen Her
We have heard Her glory
We have seen Her
We have heard Her glory!


SOUNDS OF LIFE
By Martha Miranda © Jan.1995

O the sounds of little feet
Sounding in my ears
O the sounds of little laughters
Sounding in my ears
O the sounds of softness ringing
In my ears so clear
O the sounds of little heart beats
Sounding and I hear

Sounds of life
Sounds of life
Sounds of a cradle rocking
To a rhythm to a beat
Of the Angelsí wings
Sounds of laughter
Sounds of singing
Sounds of holy bells ringing
To a rhythm to a beat
Of the Angelsí wings

O the sounds of angelsí wings
Sounding in my ears
O the chimes of heaven's bells
Sounding in my ears
O the whisper of my Father
In my ears so clear
Heart beats coming from the Word
Sounding and I hear

Sounds of life
Sounds of life
Sounds of a cradle rocking
To a rhythm to a beat
Of the Angelsí wings
Sounds of laughter
Sounds of singing
Sounds of holy bells ringing
To a rhythm to a beat
Of the Angelsí wings


I HAVE NO OTHER LOVE
By Sonja Peterson & Martha Miranda © 1994

I have no other love, but you, JESUS
I have no other love, but you, JESUS
Other loves come along, and bid me go
But I just tell them, no
I have no other love
I have no other love
I have no other love

I have no other life, but your life, JESUS
I have no other life, but your life, JESUS
When I want what I want, just for me
It has no power over me
I have no other love
I have no other love
I have no other love

I have no other hope, but you, JESUS
I have no other hope, but you, JESUS
All the fears of tomorrow rain down on me
You're my everlasting umbrella
I have no other love
I have no other love
I have no other love
I have no other love


FLIGHT TO FREEDOM
By Martha Miranda © 1992

I'm walkin' on the narrow road
I'm walkin' on the right road
I'm walkin' on the straight road
Walkin' on the right road
Walkin' on the narrow road

I'm headed for the city
To catch the flight to freedom
I'm headed for the city
Runnin' for the city
To catch the flight to freedom

Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!

The heavenly dove is ready to fly
She's waitin' in the city ready to fly
Flight to freedom, I'm ready to fly
The flight to freedom, I'm ready to fly

I don't have a suitcase
I don't have a pot of gold
I don't have a family
Nothing here to hinder me
On my road to freedom

I don't have a worry
I don't have a care
I don't have a worry
I don't have a care
About my flight to freedom

Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!

The heavenly dove is ready to fly
She's waitin' in the city ready to fly
Flight to freedom, I'm ready to fly
The flight to freedom, I'm ready to fly!

I have got the holy ghost
I have got my snow white robe
I have seen the LAMB OF GOD
I have heard the FATHER speak
I'm ready to fly with the BIG WHITE DOVE!

Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!
Flight to freedom! Flight to freedom!


PSALM 48
Recitation By Martha Miranda © 1994

Great is the LORD, and greatly to be praised
In the city of our God, in the mountain of his holiness
Beautiful for situation, the joy of the whole earth, is mount Zion
On the sides of the north, the city of the great King
God is known in her palaces for a refuge
For, lo, the kings were assembled, they passed by together
They saw it, and so they marvelled
They were troubled, and hasted away
Fear took hold upon them there
And pain, as of a woman in travail
Thou breakest the ships of Tarshish with an east wind
As we have heard, so have we seen in the city of the LORD of hosts
In the city of our God
God will establish it for ever. Selah
We have thought of thy lovingkindness, O God, in the midst of thy temple
According to thy name, O God, so is thy praise unto the ends of the earth
Thy right hand is full of righteousness
Let mount Zion rejoice, let the daughters of Judah be glad,
Because of thy judgments
Walk about Zion, and go round about her: tell the towers thereof
Mark ye well her bulwarks, consider her palaces
That ye may tell it to the generation following
For this God is our God forever and ever
He will be our guide even unto death


PSALM 59:16,17
Music By Martha Miranda © 1994

I will sing of thy power
I will sing aloud of thy mercy
In the morning
For thou hast been my defence
And refuge in the day
Of my trouble
Unto thee, O my strength, will I sing
For God is my defence
And the God of my mercy


ON THE WINGS OF PRAYER
By Martha Miranda © 1994

On the wings of prayer breathes a holy name
On the wings of prayer stands a tower strong
On the wings of prayer sighs a Motherís heavy heart
On the wings of prayer comes a heavenly host

On the wings of angels comes the power of a name
On the wings of angels shall the dead be raised again
On the wings of angels from the belly of the Word
On the wings of angels fall the golden coins of truth

Fly wings of prayer to your heavenly home
Fly back down again with a heavenly song
Fill my heart with music
Fill my mouth with praise
And let the words fly around
Fly around the world
Round again, and round again, and back around again
Until there is no one who has not heard
The glory, the glory of that name

On the wings, the wings of angels comes a holy dove
On the wings, the wings of angels comes the holy child
On the wings, the wings of angels comes the promised one
On the wings, the wings of angels comes the risen one

Fly wings of prayer to your heavenly home
Fly back down again with a heavenly song
Fill my heart with music
Fill my mouth with praise
And let the words fly around
Fly around the world
Round again, and round again, and back around again
Until there is no one who has not heard
The glory, the glory of that name


ROLLINí AROUND HEAVEN
By Martha Miranda © 1994

Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven all day

I said, Mr. Sun, Where are you goiní?
What are you doiní today?
I ainít doiní nothiní
I ainít goiní nowhereí
Rolliní around heaven all day

Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven all day

Donít yaí have somethiní better
To do with your time
Rolliní around heaven all day
I ainít got nothiní better
Iím waitiní for my cargo
Rolliní around heaven all day

Iím the lake of fire
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven all day
Iím waitiní for my cargo
Iím the lake of fire
Rolliní around heaven all day

Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven all day

Iím the lake of fire
Rolliní around heaven
Forever and ever Iíll roll
All around heaven
Burniní on my cargo
Rolliní around heaven all day

Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven
Rolliní around heaven all day
Rolliní around heaven burniní on my cargo
Rolliní around heaven burniní on my cargo . . . . . .


THE LIGHT BEHIND THE SHADOW
By Martha Miranda © 1994

Behind the shadow of the cross shines a brilliant light
O Morning Star come out from behind the shadow
The light behind the shadow veils His face from me
O Morning Star come out from behind the shadow

O Morning Star, bright Morning Star
Shine down, shine down on me
The light behind the shadow I must see
I must see
O Morning Star, O Holy Child
Come from the darkness now
O Morning Star come out from behind the shadow

Hidden in the shadow of the Word is the glorious light
Glorious light
Hidden in the shadow of the light is the Holy Child
Holy Child
The shadow hidden in the light is hidden in the Woman
The shadow hidden in the Woman is hidden in the shadow
Of the light

O Morning Star, bright Morning Star
Shine down, shine down on me
The light behind the shadow I must see
I must see
O Morning Star, O Holy Child
Come from the darkness now
O Morning Star come out from behind the shadow

Behind the shadow of the cross shines a brilliant light
Brilliant Light
O Morning Star come out from behind the shadow
The shadow
The light behind the shadow veils His face from me
From Me
O Morning Star come out from behind the shadow
The shadow . . . . . .


SONG OF DAVID (Psa. l34 Psa. l32)
Music By Martha Miranda © Jan.1995

Behold, how good it is to love the LORD
Behold, how good it is to be loved by the LORD
Behold, how good it is to thank Him
Behold, how good it is to praise Him
Behold, how good it is

Behold, bless ye the LORD
All ye servants of the LORD
Which by night stand in the house of the LORD
Lift up your hands in the sanctuary
And bless the LORD
The LORD that made heaven and earth
Bless thee out of Zion

I will also clothe her priests with salvation
And her saints shall shout aloud for joy
There will I make the horn of David to bud
I have ordained a lamp for mine anointed
Behold how good it is

Behold, bless ye the LORD
All ye servants of the LORD
Which by night stand in the house of the LORD
Lift up your hands in the sanctuary
And bless the LORD
The LORD that made heaven and earth
Bless thee out of Zion


PSALM 19
Recitation By Martha Miranda 1994 ©

The heavens declare the glory of God
And the firmament sheweth his handywork
Day unto day uttereth speech
And night unto night sheweth knowledge
There is no speech nor language where their voice is not heard
Their line is gone out through all the earth
And their words to the end of the world
In them hath he set a tabernacle for the sun
Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber
And rejoiceth as a strong man to run a race
His going forth is from the end of the heaven
And his circuit unto the ends of it
And there is nothing hid from the heat thereof
The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul
The testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple
The statutes of the LORD are right, rejoicing the heart
The commandment of the LORD is pure, enlightening the eyes
The fear of the LORD is clean, enduring for ever
The judgments of the LORD are true and righteous altogether
More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold
Sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb
Moreover by them is thy servant warned
And in keeping of them there is great reward
Who can understand his errors?
Cleanse thou me from secret faults
Keep back thy servant also from presumptuous sins;
Let them not have dominion over me
Then shall I be upright, and I shall be innocent from the great transgression
Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart
Be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer.

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WE
                      HAVE HEARD HER GLORY