We found "milk" used in 20 sacred songs, each carrying a unique message of faith.
milk
...My God, He made the cows for us.
So we have milk and ice cream,
Yogurt and butter and all kinds of cheese!...
My God, He made the cows for us.
So we have milk and ice cream,
Yogurt and butter and all kinds of cheese!
...Is the divine breath,
Spiritual milk, the breath of life,
Spirit and life, and God Himself....
Is the divine breath,
Spiritual milk, the breath of life,
Spirit and life, and God Himself.
...Into our hearts today!
Let’s read the Bible! Take in the pure milk!
And by it we will grow—oh, taste and see,...
Into our hearts today!
Let’s read the Bible! Take in the pure milk!
And by it we will grow—oh, taste and see,
...As newborn babes long for the
Guileless milk of the word
That by it you may grow unto...
As newborn babes long for the
Guileless milk of the word
That by it you may grow unto
...The Bible causes man to be regenerated;
Our spiritual milk, our bread of life;
It makes us all complete....
The Bible causes man to be regenerated;
Our spiritual milk, our bread of life;
It makes us all complete.
...Bread of life it is now to me,
Honey, milk and meat;
In Thy love I will ever be...
Bread of life it is now to me,
Honey, milk and meat;
In Thy love I will ever be
...Trusting God by whom ’tis given.
There’s a land with milk and honey blest;
Why be faithless and fainthearted?...
Trusting God by whom ’tis given.
There’s a land with milk and honey blest;
Why be faithless and fainthearted?
...O praise the Lord, He is the land!
He is the milk and honey, too;
The grain, the oil, the wine so new....
O praise the Lord, He is the land!
He is the milk and honey, too;
The grain, the oil, the wine so new.
...Come to the feast which the King hath spread,
Wine, milk and honey and living bread;
Come as you are and be not afraid,...
Come to the feast which the King hath spread,
Wine, milk and honey and living bread;
Come as you are and be not afraid,
...Come to the feast which the King hath spread,
Wine, milk and honey and living bread;
Come as you are and be not afraid,...
Come to the feast which the King hath spread,
Wine, milk and honey and living bread;
Come as you are and be not afraid,
...And behold the promised land;
The land of milk and honey,
Fertile land of corn and wine,...
And behold the promised land;
The land of milk and honey,
Fertile land of corn and wine,
...Come to the waters of life,
Come and drink of the milk and the wine,
Come without money and price....
Come to the waters of life,
Come and drink of the milk and the wine,
Come without money and price.
...But I have reached the promised land,
Where milk and honey flow.
Praise God! just now my title’s clear...
But I have reached the promised land,
Where milk and honey flow.
Praise God! just now my title’s clear
...Fed them with the finest wheat,
Milk and honey, purest treat!
Oft as trouble raised its cry,...
Fed them with the finest wheat,
Milk and honey, purest treat!
Oft as trouble raised its cry,
...And make the treasure ours.
Here streams of milk and honey flow,
Divinely rich and free;...
And make the treasure ours.
Here streams of milk and honey flow,
Divinely rich and free;
...Feeding my soul every day with His bounty—
Honey and milk, and the best of the wheat.
No one can tell all the joy of redemption;...
Feeding my soul every day with His bounty—
Honey and milk, and the best of the wheat.
No one can tell all the joy of redemption;
...Feeding my soul every day with His bounty—
Honey and milk, and the best of the wheat.
No one can tell all the joy of redemption;...
Feeding my soul every day with His bounty—
Honey and milk, and the best of the wheat.
No one can tell all the joy of redemption;
...Eaten honeycomb and honey;
Wine and milk He’ll drink fore’er.
From the garden comes the city,...
Eaten honeycomb and honey;
Wine and milk He’ll drink fore’er.
From the garden comes the city,
...Where figs and grapes so plenteous grow,
Where milk and honey freely flow,
Come over into the Canaan land....
Where figs and grapes so plenteous grow,
Where milk and honey freely flow,
Come over into the Canaan land.
...And He, who feeds each smallest bird,
Himself with milk is fed.
Straightway with joy the heav’ns are filled,...
And He, who feeds each smallest bird,
Himself with milk is fed.
Straightway with joy the heav’ns are filled,
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