Lord, you give songs in the night.
You are my first love and delight.
Nearer my God to thee I sing, new brothers
and sisters you do bring.
Now I sing a brand new song, saved and in a family
to which I do belong.
The Church of the first born, one day for us,
Gabriel will blow his horn.
Holy, Holy, Holy we will sing, God the Father has
given us our King.
He is the Son of glory, we the Church tell of His story.
The mighty God, the everlasting Father is He and more.
He is our savior, the one we adore.
Jesus, sent from Heaven above, the Father was well pleased,
he is the Son He dearly loves.
Jesus did shine, the Divine, walking in a body like mine.
Weeping may endure for a night, our song may cease,
things are not right.
But be still my soul, remember who made you whole.
Pray and don't despair, always remember, it is for you
He does care.
Joy in the morning will come, through Him, the battle was won.
Keep singing your praises to Him the one, watch and see all the blessings he will bring to you, His Son.
Nothing good from his Church will he withhold,
they are refined by him, as pure gold.
Come to Him today, He is the door and the way.
"I am the door; if anyone enters through me, he will be saved, and will go in and out and find pasture John 10:9 NASB).
Author Ken
Feb. 2012
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