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to
Theme Time Sing-a-Long!
Pocketful
of Miracles
Songs
Moose Mountain Camp
Song
With apologies to
some word changes from the CBM Camp song written by Mrs. Mackey
Gathered together from near and far,
Moose Mountaineers here we are!
Ready to listen and to swim and play,
Learning to love each other and to pray.
Making friendships so strong and true,
Discovering God the whole day through.
Moose Mountain! How we love it!
Love it more every day,
Its memories will last forever
Now and through eternity!
Some day I shall be like HIM, like HIM, like HIM
Some day I shall be like HIM,
A diamond rich and rare!
Molded and shaped and fashioned, fashioned, fashioned
Molded and shaped and fashioned,
By HIS own loving care!
A gem exceeding fair!
Away far over Jordan
We'll meet in that land,
Oh, won't it be grand!
Away far over Jordan,
We'll meet in that beautiful land so grand!
If you get there before I do,
Please tell my friends that I'm coming too,
Away far over Jordan,
We'll meet in that beautiful land so grand!
I have a wonderful treasure,
the gift of God without measure,
And so we travel together,
My Bible and I.
I have a wonderful Savior,
He took me into His favor,
And He will guide my behavior,
Since I made Him mine.
Shine, shine, just where you are,
Shine, shine, just where you are.
Send forth the light
Into the night,
Shine for the Lord where you are.
Lord, keep me shining for Thee,
O keep me shining for Thee,
In a world wrapped in night,
Keep me pure, keep me white.
Lord, keep me shining for Thee,
Oh, keep me shining for Thee,
Until I behold Thy face.
My Father is rich in houses and lands,
He holdeth the wealth of the world in His hands.
Of rubies and diamonds, of silver and gold,
His coffers are full, He has riches untold.
I'm a child of the King,
A Child of the King
With Jesus my Savior,
I'm a child of the King.
And when the battle's over
We shall wear a crown,
We shall wear a crown
We shall wear a crown!
And when the battle's over
We shall wear a crown
in the new Jerusalem.
God's Word is like a deep, deep mine
And jewels rich and rare
Are hidden in its mighty depths
For every seeker there.
When He cometh, when He cometh,
To make up His JEWELS,
All His JEWELS, precious JEWELS,
His loved and His own.
Like the stars of the morning,
His bright crown adorning,
They shall shine in their beauty,
Bright GEMS for His crown.
He will gather, He will gather,
The GEMS for His kingdom;
All the pure ones, all the bright ones,
His loved and His own.
Will a king not protect his jewels,
And guard and treasure each one
Which flashes like fire his garments,
Or shines in his bright diadem?
My King will watch over and keep me,
For I shall be HIS on that day
When He cometh to make up His jewels,
I AM SAFE EVERY STEP OF THE WAY!