Christ alone is the living splendor. The sunlight, mild and tender. Praises to Him we shall render. For He is glorious and worthy to be praise. He is the Lamb that was slain. And we all together let us all raise our voice in praise and honor to Him. For His promises are true and His word will never ever pass away. Though eyes be dimmed with age and pain, we shall see our Savior in glory. When our pilgrimage is ended on this earth, And the saints to their throne ascended, It is heaven at last. Standing on the promises of God my king. Through eternal ages let His praises ring. Glory in the highest I will shout and sing. Standing on the promises of God my Savior that cannot fail. When the howling storms of doubt and fear assail. By the living word of God I shall prevail. Standing on the promises of God. A vast deep calm shall sorround your soul. Perfect peace shall come to your heart. When troubles and dissapointments shall come along, stand on the promises of God. That will never ever fail you.
