The Millions Come
Alabaster cries of the morning dove
Castles crowned with a saviors love
Ransomed Jewel of the purest blood
Opening the heart watering with wondrous possibilities
So it is here slightly bent but not broken
Shoes unworthy to be loosed gambled away
These that carried peaceful news were pierced too
Onward to the cold, cold ground
Bringing truth and forgiving love to the fatherless
Excellent is his spirit holy is his name
A lost world to save gushing forth from the grave bringing new life
Risen to plead for you and me
My faithful king reigning in glory rightfully yours
Your love so vast moving upon all thy creation
God fairer than ten thousand times ten thousand
Oh great is thy compassion waiting for the precious fruit of the earth
Deliverer of souls and all that are oppressed
JESUS!
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