Beauty with no comparison.
The Light the world can’t hide.
To trump out fear that’s held on tight.
To wipe each tear that we have cried.
Not the urge to run from Light,
But the joy found in the Son.
Hope without a fault.
The joy the world can’t take.
To live a life as if one’s dead.
To stand up brave for His sake.
Remembering the blood ’twas shed;
His Holy Name exalt.
Life not understood,
By the world the way it thinks.
But coming through in arms of love.
To help the soul that often sinks.
The Father guides us from above,
To live the life we should.
Happiness we can’t express.
His love so greatly fills our hearts.
We know not what may lie ahead.
But we know we play the parts,
To tell the life that He has led.
His Holy Name confess.