GOD’S ELECTIVE LOVE - Key of Em
Deep calleth unto deep,
In the night time I scarcely sleep.
Why art thou disquieted in me my soul?
I’ve found hope in the Lord of glory;
He has revealed my life’s mystery,
Shown me that I was in His thoughts from times of old.
CHORUS
It’s the rising of the Son,
When the children of God on the earth are born;
This Evening Light from above,
It’s nothing less than God’s elective love.
I see Mary, she’s walking slowly,
Along the narrow road that’s dusty,
When the child is born your sorrow will be gone;
“Esther, Esther, touch that sceptre,
With the King you have found favour;”
Anything you do, do it in that Name.
Samson’s locks are now a little longer,
Faith muscles are becoming stronger,
Between the pillars the Lord will strike His Masterpiece;
Now the Headstone is drawing nearer,
Dynamics are worked in greater measure;
Pulsations of faith will soon create: “Let there be.”
Seven Thunders activating the countdown,
The North Star leads the battle stars to the showdown,
Two hundred million devils will be on the run;
Joel’s mighty army comes on display,
The elements will tremble before them on that day,
For strong is the Lord that executeth His Word.
Our hearts are burning with expectation,
For the promised eternal vacation,
Reservations have already been made;
Next attraction, coming soon,
Bridegroom and Bride leave for honeymoon,
On the wings of Love she’ll take her flight thru’ the skies.
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