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I Hear Your Voice
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I Hear Your Voice

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I HAVE RIDDEN THE WINGS OF THE DAWN - For Soprano/Tenor and Organ Piano, Voice

Piano,Vocal,Voice - Digital Download SKU: A0.724431 Composed by Renato Tagliabue. C…(+)

Piano,Vocal,Voice - Digital Download SKU: A0.724431 Composed by Renato Tagliabue. Christian,Contemporary,Sacred,Spiritual. Score. 4 pages. Renato Tagliabue #3883345. Published by Renato Tagliabue (A0.724431). I have ridden the wings of the dawn looking for a place to lie my heart to rest, flying over seas and hills I found your splendid home. How could I explain what I felt when I saw your light, when I heard you calling my poor self. I feel your spirit looking after my lonely soul, I know your head is placed on my troubled head; I hear your voice: it's as sweet as a dream. Please don't let me lose my way hold me within your light. How could I close my heart to your blessed charity? Stars and skies tell me of your loving harmony. I see your love in the brightness of the moon; darkness will fade away the sun will shine over me.
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Piano,Vocal,Voice - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1294831 By Cheryl Prazak. By Lyrics: Cheryl Prazak and music: Oscar Ahnfelt. Arranged by Jon Burr. Christian,Country,Praise & Worship. Score. 8 pages. Cheryl Prazak #885157. Published by Cheryl Prazak (A0.1294831). â€œCast your bread upon the watersâ€ - Ecclesiastes 11:1Lyricist Cheryl Prazak blends eclectic and nostalgic lyric themes with lively renditions of traditional tunes in her new release â€œHearts Aflame.â€Working with arranger/producer Jon Burr of arrangerforhire.com, and the wonderful vocalist Sammie Jane, these tracks were created for your enjoyment in the celebration of Christ.The album title and song Hearts Aflame were inspired by the 2023 Asbury Revival at Asbury University in Wilmore, Kentucky.Footprints In The GardenOn the path were footprints in the garden, whose they were, I could not find a sign.Thinking I was alone in the garden, I supposed the footprints to be mine.I could not hear your sweet voice pleading, summoning me from a world somewhere.You were in the garden interceding, but I didnâ€™t remember that You care.Â I could not hear your kind voice calling, lost was I in a world of despair.On my heavy heart your voice was falling, I had long forgotten You were there.Now I hear your voice gently whispering, falling softly as the morning dew.I can feel your loving touch refreshing, bidding me to start my life anew.All the time You were there in the garden, giving me your love and strength sublime.I thought I was alone in the garden; wondrously, You were there all the time.But now your gentle voice I am hearing, breaking through the din and through the fray.Yours the voice of my kind Master speaking, in the garden from which I did stray.Like roses lost within a labyrinth, still fragrantly blossom in the rain.In the garden now two sets of footprints, that is where my roses bloom again.That is where my roses bloom again.