21 September 2010

Once No People (N. 56)

For we are a chosen race
A royal priesthood, holy nation,
Once no people, now God’s people
Proclaiming His marvellous light

Sing the songs of faithful Zion
We are the stars and grains of sand
Through our faith we are made glorious
We are sons of Abraham

Dance the steps of joyful Zion
Cymbals, harps and tambourines
Blow the trumpet, sound the glory
In the presence of the Lord

Taste the fruit of peaceful valleys
Sips of the wine and cat the bread
Now the Shepherd who is guiding
The Lord, the Lamb of God

We will serve through tribulation
We will follow the cross
Know the death and pain of suffering
God wipes the tears from our eyes

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