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                      Where The Roses NEVER Fade

                                                                     
Rósin eina.

                                                                        Performing Artist on Piano and Singer,  
                                                                              Evangelist Jimmy Swaggart

                                                                                 Music by Robert Metzgar
                                                                  Words in English by Janie West Metzgar, 1929
                                                                     Words in Icelandic by Gudni Bjorgolfsson

                                                                           Ljá mér, Drottinn, ljós þitt bjarta
                                                                           ljósaregn við röðulstíg
                                                                           Þar sem blómin blómgan skarta
                                                                           og brenna af ást þér einum til

                                                                           Blómgast fræ af foldu vex það
                                                                           finnur til og síðan deyr
                                                                           Hjá þér, Jesú, býrð því bústað
                                                                           beð sem enga kvöl sér meir

                                                                            Ok mitt sæll á öxlum ber ég
                                                                            illt mér ekkert grandað fær
                                                                            Lauga sál minn Kristur kær
                                                                            Konungs við þinn dýrðarstól

                                                                            

                                                                                               Kór

                                                                             Ljá mér, Drottinn, ljós þitt bjarta
                                                                             ljósaregn við röðulstíg
                                                                             Þar sem blómin blómgan skarta
                                                                             og brenna af ást þér einum til

                 

                                                                                Where the Roses Never Fade 
                                                                                               Rósin eina
                                                                                      Music by Robert Metzgar
                                                                            Words by Janie West Metzgar, 1929


                                                                               I am going to a city,
                                                                               Where the streets with gold are laid;
                                                                               Where the tree of life is blooming
                                                                                And the roses never fade.

                                                                                                Chorus:


                                                                              Here they bloom but for a season
                                                                              Soon their beauty is decayed.
                                                                              I am going to a city,
                                                                              Where the roses never fade.
                                                                              In this world we have our troubles,
                                                                              Satan snares we must evade.
                                                                              We'll be free from all temptations;
                                                                              Where the roses never fade.

                                                                                                Chorus:


                                                                                Here they bloom but for a season
                                                                                soon their beauty is decayed.
                                                                                I am going to a city,
                                                                                Where the roses never fade.


 

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