For
when the conquest would restart
God
found a man after His heart
Who
would do all His will;
As
Christ in beauty fills our view
Abundant
blessing will ensue
Through
what He
will fulfil.
David,
through all life's storms and calms
Distilled
experience into psalms
For
God's unending praise;
And
Christ now, as He
moves and tends
Our
souls wakes worship which ascends
In
anthems that we raise.
Affection
and affliction shared
In
the material prepared
For
what his son would build;
Love
answers love to bring us near
While
suffering shapes how we appear
So
that God's house is filled.
Trumpets
and singers in accord
Proclaim
the glory of the LORD:
The
house fills with the cloud;
Now
glory fills the courts above
And
sons praise with united love,
Reverent,
but uncowed.
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