A Cloud the size of a man’s hand A Shroud from death to life again A Vow not a man that He should lie A Crown His authority from on high Shake us, Father! as you’ve shaken the foundations of the Earth Take us, Father! as you’ve taken Enoch who was desired for his worth The Oil after the crushing and the breaking The Joy a weapon of His making The Flood a mark of covenant in the sky The Blood He now dwells in you and I Break us, Father! as you’ve broken the boast of your beloved ones Raise us, Father! as you’ve risen us with your only begotten Son Yea, we have walked through death Nay, we did not return bereft A Cloud the size of a man’s hand A Shroud from death to life again
By: Kelsey Heirloom