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His Boundless Love
Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 12:21 am
by Psalmist
Looking for the wors to "His Boundless Love" by Luther G. Presley, about 1940. Stamps-Baxter fits in to it somewhere.
Thanks!
His Boundless Love
Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 4:22 am
by whiteyowhite
"HIS BOUNDLESS LOVE"
1. There is Something in-----------my soul today--------------That Keeps me
2. I cannot tell---------from whence it came,------- I on------ly
3. When shadows fall-------------and wild the deep,------------When storms of
glad---------------along the way-----------------it seems to come----------------
know-------------he pardoned shame;---------a voice that said-----------------
doubt-------------a-round me sweep;-----------this voice says fly--------------
from heav;n above----------- it is my savior's boundless
"child look above"------------
to heaven"s dove------------- yes bless His Name
chorus
love His boundless love, His boundless,
His boundless love, His boundless love,
love, the gift of God from heav'n above
the gift of God from heav'n above
in storm or shine this song is mine
in storm or shine this song is mine
His Boundless Love
Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 9:58 am
by Psalmist
THANK YOU . . . WHITEYOWHITE . . . THANK YOU ! ! !
We like to sing alot songs about the love of God and heaven at the nursing home, you have been a great help.
If it is not a carefully guarded secret, were these words found on the net or an old hymnal or small gospel songbook.
Again, Thank you, Thank you ! ! !
Psalmist
His Boundless Love
Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 11:41 pm
by whiteyowhite
HI THERE "PSALMIST"
i GOT THE WORDS FOR THIS SONG FROM "PEACEFUL ECHOES"
A STAMPS -BAXTER SONGBOOK FROM 1948. STAMPS-BAXTER HAD PUBLISHED A BOOK IN 1941, CALLED "FAITHFUL GUIDE" WITH THIS SONG IN IT, SO YOU WERE RIGHT ON WITH THE WRITER AND THE TIME
His Boundless Love
Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 10:32 am
by Psalmist
WhiteyoWhite . . .
Thank you ever so much, I'll do a search for the songbook.
At the nursing home we did sort of a patched job of "His Boundless Love" as patched as it was, we had to sing it several times, by the third round toes were tapping, and hands clapping, and even a few of the residents were trying to sing along.
Psalmist and MRS Psalmist