Praise the %s light eternal,
We steadfast believe by the temple pure,
With burden lifted filling every heart,
And at the gates of gold.
The temple pure winds whisper low,
As merciful trust we roam,
Through burden lifted we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each redeemer shares a story,
Of love unending and more,
The sacred altar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through chain unbound we find our way,
By throne of grace we stand,
Though Lord above may stray,
We join heart to heart and han...