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Merci pour ces très belles paroles ! " On your journey to your dream , be ready to face oasis and deserts . In both cases , don' t stop ." - Paulo Coelho - Bonne écoute de cette belle chanson traditionnelle : FARTHER ON , by Alaska String Band Très belle chanson ! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0UxIZMJut4 Lyrics to Farther On (It is Better) Farther On As we travel through the desert Storms beset us on our way; But beyond the River Jordan Lies a field of endless days. Refrain: Farther on still go farther, Count the milestones one by one. Jesus will forsake you never. It is better farther on. Oh my brother are you weary Of the roughness of the way? Does your strength begin to fail you And your vigor to decay? Jesus, Jesus will go with you, He will lead you to the throne, He who dyed His garments for you, And the winepress trod alone. At my grave I'll still you be singing, Though you weep for one that’s gone. Singing as we once did singing, It is better farther on. Traditional; first noted in 1877. Ce 18 février , bonne fête Bernadette , Nadège , Nadine Très belle journée !
Écrit par : Myriam de Terwangne | 18/02/2018
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Merci pour ces très belles paroles !
" On your journey to your dream ,
be ready to face oasis and deserts .
In both cases , don' t stop ."
- Paulo Coelho -
Bonne écoute de cette belle chanson traditionnelle :
FARTHER ON , by Alaska String Band
Très belle chanson !
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0UxIZMJut4
Lyrics to Farther On
(It is Better) Farther On
As we travel through the desert
Storms beset us on our way;
But beyond the River Jordan
Lies a field of endless days.
Refrain:
Farther on still go farther,
Count the milestones one by one.
Jesus will forsake you never.
It is better farther on.
Oh my brother are you weary
Of the roughness of the way?
Does your strength begin to fail you
And your vigor to decay?
Jesus, Jesus will go with you,
He will lead you to the throne,
He who dyed His garments for you,
And the winepress trod alone.
At my grave I'll still you be singing,
Though you weep for one that’s gone.
Singing as we once did singing,
It is better farther on.
Traditional; first noted in 1877.
Ce 18 février , bonne fête Bernadette , Nadège , Nadine
Très belle journée !
Écrit par : Myriam de Terwangne | 18/02/2018
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