Your People

 Your People 

O Your people, Lord stand before You,

believing in the Words You have spoken.

We cry in the day and groan through the night,

for sometimes the world tries to darken Your Light.

But Your Majesty rules, and so do we stand:

proclaiming Your Spirit, that Your Day is at hand.

 

O Your people, Lord...

We bow before You.

It’s a comforting place to be.

For in Your arms, Truth upholds us.

You confirm Your Word, so we see.

The signs and the wonders; the miracles of today.

The souls, they come in through the door of Jesus: The Way.

 

O Your people, Lord rejoice before You.

We can sing and dance upon the enemy’s head.

Trampled underfoot; we demolish destroyer!

For You, Jehovah go before us to the end.

O Your people, Lord; we praise and thank You for the Victory in Jesus.

Covered by His Blood and Glory.

Like a flood, rivers of Living Water are shed.

The fruits of our labor are evident

when even one will confess Your Name.

One more for Your Kingdom.

O, Father, one more! And the heavenly hosts do sing. 

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(A poem penned way back in the day! Blessings!)