Precious Saviour~ O everlasting waterfall~
Thou that washes us from all;
Thine we are~ (oh, might we ever be!)
Please send a song to fill and free.
From far above the mountain spires
Mercy spills~ and the consuming fire~
To wash your bride with truth and light
To purge with fire all pride and strife.
See the clouds a-gathering fierce.
See the tongues of princes lash and pierce~
But to high and low shall judgment come:
All shall bow before the righteous Son.
The Almighty God, he rides the raging clouds
His glory cloaked in smoky shrouds;
His lightnings will bend to dust men's knees~
His thunder will break the stormy sea.
Our Father that hath made the worlds
By his holy child Jesus is love unfurled;
The Holy Ghost, cascading fills
Hearts awash with glorious rills.
Thou that washes us from all;
Thine we are~ (oh, might we ever be!)
Please send a song to fill and free.
From far above the mountain spires
Mercy spills~ and the consuming fire~
To wash your bride with truth and light
To purge with fire all pride and strife.
See the clouds a-gathering fierce.
See the tongues of princes lash and pierce~
But to high and low shall judgment come:
All shall bow before the righteous Son.
The Almighty God, he rides the raging clouds
His glory cloaked in smoky shrouds;
His lightnings will bend to dust men's knees~
His thunder will break the stormy sea.
Our Father that hath made the worlds
By his holy child Jesus is love unfurled;
The Holy Ghost, cascading fills
Hearts awash with glorious rills.
Precious Saviour, O most splendid waterfall
Thou that washeth us from all
Thine we are~ and might we ever be!
O send a song, to fill and free.
~sister Abby Elizabeth
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