A Past Unknown August
We stand in awe of You and what You have done, the work
You do
is all around to prove You are God. There is nothing
more we need to see,
You spoke existence into being, and speaking, all goes
down in flames. You
look at us with love. We can’t grasp what You offer,
another chance for
redemption with Your power. You hold all things
together, and in an
instant, this will all be over. Give me a voice to
speak for the weary and
the weak. To show what You have done, with a heart of
stone and death,
molded into beating flesh. I swear I will stand by what
You have done to
give hope where there was none. I swear I will stand by
what You have
done, You are King, Alive, Death trembles at Your
voice. We stand in awe
of You and what You have done, the work You do is all
around to prove You
are Good. There is nothing more we need to see, You
spoke existence into
being, and speaking, You have revived me. I can never
give You enough
credit, I have seen what You have done, I can’t go
quiet. You are who You
are, and who You are is Love. All praise to Your name,
You are king,
forever reign.
